Chapter Seventy-Two: On and Off the Stage

This is the first time Zou Na has sat on the mentor's stage after elimination, and she looks at the competition seat below and has an inexplicable feeling of overlooking all beings.

The feeling made her slightly excited, but she knew that there were cameras in front of her, and she couldn't show the slightest strange look.

She turned her head sideways and wanted to look at Wang Qianyang, but her eyes somehow fell on Mo Heng.

This Professor Mo is really good, not to mention the face that can stand firm on the first-line traffic with his debut, and the elegance of his body is also unique and unparalleled.

And she also heard that Huasheng, which occupies half of the entertainment industry, is the Mo family's industry.

I really want to do it.

Zou Na bit her lower lip.

Her position was close to Mo Heng, so close that she could follow his gaze to see the fiery Ruan Xiang chatting with the contestant on the screen.

The heart that had just been bewitched instantly sobered up, how could she forget that this great god was...... There is the Lord!

Even if she doesn't have a master, it's not something she can worry about.

Zou Na, who was completely sober, began to listen intently to the seemingly casual conversations of several mentors on the stage.

"The duel between Lilian and Chen Wen must be very exciting, although Chen Wen's performance in these rounds is not as eye-catching as Lilian's, but his personal ability should not be underestimated. ”

Tan Tingzhou looked at the scene in the field, he was really looking forward to this moment.

Qian Jin beside him didn't have the embarrassment that the two guests didn't choose him, and his expression glanced at Mo Heng very casually, and asked the topic that Luo Gaoliang was most concerned about.

"Professor Mo, do you think the two of them will win this round?"

Mo Heng withdrew his gaze from the screen on one side, and simply glanced at the field.

"It's no surprise who wins this round. ”

It sounds like a slick answer, but the last thing the six people on the mentor stage need to be tactful is him.

Qian Jin's eyes were slightly surprised, and his gaze towards Chen Wen had already brought out a little consideration.

As for Fang Jinxue and Tan Tingzhou, at this time, they had once again opened Chen Wen's resume background, thinking about the possibility of being beaten if they went to the Aerospace University to rob people.

Wang Qianyang was already a little used to it, he was abused by these four people with such a sharp edge for an afternoon the day before.

Zou Na, who had just come to the mentor's desk in the morning, was obviously very uncomfortable with what had just happened, what the hell were they talking about just now?!

"Professor Fang, Professor Mo was just affirming Chen Wen. ”

She tried hard not to show her timidity.

Luo Gaoliang's voice came from the earphones, asking her to spark a little more discussion on this topic, Zou Na could only look at Fang Jinxue with a blank eye, waiting for him to cooperate with her.

Fang Jinxue put down Chen Wen's information, knowing that Luo Gaoliang was watching with great interest, and he also cooperated to bring the topic to Mo Heng again.

"Everyone knows that Lilian is Professor Mo's most proud student, and it can make Professor Mo feel that he can be on par with Lilian in this round, do you think this is a compliment to Chen Wen?"

So that's the case?

Zou Na is actually still ...... in her heart I don't understand it very well, but there is already a sudden look on my face.

"Since Professor Mo is so optimistic about this game, let's wait and see. ”

Mo Heng lowered his eyes, and the word 'no' was already swirling around his lips, but in order not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, he still did not deny the conversation they had just had.

Lillian wasn't his proudest student.

When the eyes fall on the big screen, it is also like seeing a distant past through the big screen.

Ruan Xiang in the group B room had already turned on the microphone again at the signal of the staff.

Qi Yunqing pursed his lips, it was not them who were mainly recording now, and it didn't matter whether their microphone was turned on or not.

"Xiangxiang, He Mingwei was selected in this round, his opponent is Feng Jun, who was ranked very high in the previous games, he will be a little dangerous in this round. ”

Most of Song Yucheng's fans have one characteristic, that is, Yan Kong.

After all, in this world of looking at faces, you must first discover the outer beauty before you can see the inner beauty.

Therefore, the little bells all boast that they are a generation of licking gods, as a loyal believer in the Licking God Sect, Qi Yunqing has been drooling behind He Mingwei and Wang Qianyang in the past few days, and has successfully asked for their signed photos.

Seeing He Mingwei being treated as a soft persimmon, he couldn't help but be extremely angry.

Ruan Xiang glanced at her funny: "What are you doing so angry?

"Isn't it? That Feng Jun didn't have any good intentions when he saw it. ”

The microphone on Qi Yunqing's lips was turned on normally at this time, so after her shout, the whole room was instantly quiet, and everyone in the room looked at her in unison.

Ruan Xiang's gaze still fell on the screen, completely ignoring the complex gaze.

"First of all, as long as he doesn't have that luck to get a bye, then he's bound to have opponents.

"Secondly, there are specializations in the art industry, and the focus of the questions in each exam is different, so the ranking does not say anything.

"In the end, you will think that he is a soft persimmon, and that is because you have also put him in the same position, with his ability and past, this round of questions can't stop him. ”

The juvenile class of Hwaseong High School, even if it is not a place where geniuses gather, is not something that anyone can bully.

Ruan Xiang still remembers that at the end of the previous round, He Mingwei was still showing that he entered the Hwaseong Film Academy as the first in the cultural class.

"So, don't just look at people's faces, don't you lick the Divine Cult occasionally to look at the connotation?"

Qi Yunqing: "......"

Her niece's serious comment sounded strangely reasonable.

The tutor received the picture from the room of Group B at the same time, and Fang Jinxue looked at Professor Mo with an expressionless face very unceremoniously.

"I didn't see that Ruan Xiang, this girl, was quite protective of He Mingwei's kid. ”

"Sister Xiangxiang is only a year or two older than us, so we get along very well with her these days. ”

Wang Qianyang jumped out at the right time to help his good friend brush up on his sense of existence, Zou Na gave him a speechless look, is this guy really stupid or fake stupid?

Didn't you see that Professor Mo's face began to look like he had been poisoned?

Tan Tingzhou laughed: "They really like to make friends and are enthusiastic about everyone at this age, I think I was like them at the beginning, and I will have a lot of friends at Hwaseong University." ”

These words instantly resonated with Fang Jinxue, and the two immediately went hand in hand to remember their youth.

Mo Heng changed his hand to support his chin, and the girl on the screen seemed to be slowly overlapping with a figure in his memory.

The first round of off-stage matches had officially begun, and the results came back two minutes later, with Chen Wen and He Mingwei successfully advancing to the next round, while Lilian and Feng Jun faced elimination.

There was an uproar on the bench and the mentor stage, and no one thought that Lilian, who had always been strong, would be eliminated.

Ruan Xiang looked at the screen, his eyebrows already slightly furrowed.

"Xiangxiang, how could Lilian be eliminated?" Qi Yunqing was puzzled.

She ...... I should have met the four mentors earlier. ”