Chapter 1 This contestant doesn't have a very good brain
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Mo Xiaomo opened her eyes, it was pitch black all around, as if it was only herself, she took a deep breath, until the chasing light went out and the stage lights turned on, she found that someone seemed to be crying in the audience, at first it was sparse applause, followed by a standing ovation by many people. Mo Xiaomo was a little surprised, she has sung this song countless times in KTV, and it seems that no time can get such an amazing effect.
"What is your dream?" Chang Kuan quickly came back to his senses as a judge, trying to get rid of all the emotions he had just aroused and asked routine questions.
Mo Xiaomo replied: "My dream is to reach the finals. β
"What?" Chang Kuan didn't believe his ears a little, and glanced at Xue Liang beside him.
Xue Liang laughed and said, "You are not called a dream girl, this is called a goal." Do you have any stories to share with us?"
Mo Xiaomo couldn't help frowning a little, thinking to herself, why did she expand the mode of other programs? But he replied, "There is no story, but I can explain why my dream is to reach the finals." Dream...... It's more of an unattainable goal that can be called a dream, and reaching the finals is really a bit of a distant star for me now. Just yesterday, my doctor told me that postponing the operation for a month and a half is the process of turning a blind man into a neuropath, and he told me to think clearly, after all, this is irreversible, so I don't regret it. I didn't think much about it, I quickly told him that, firstly, I might not make it to the finals, that is, I didn't have to have surgery in two months, and secondly, if I had to become blind or die sooner or later, then I wanted to do something I wanted to do. β
"Wait......" Jiang Qianhong just held back the tears that almost flowed out, and was almost forced out by Mo Xiaomo's sentence, "You said you had surgery?"
"Oooh, I'm that meningioma. It was the entry physical inspection last month, and the job was not completed, and I just received the notice of this competition, and I almost forgot that I had participated in the audition before. β
Jiang Qianhong felt that he wanted to cry again...... People say that it's not a sin for a man to cry, but he felt that as a dignified person who sang tough guy military songs and became famous, he cried a handful of snot and tears in the show, and he really couldn't say it, so he simply poured a few mouthfuls of water and pressed it back.
Xu Junyi frowned and looked at the girl on the stage, he had always disliked others selling miserably, but the girl in front of him said these words with a smile, as if he couldn't hate it. He quickly went through the various versions of Mr. Lonely that he had heard in his heart, and finally came to the conclusion that the contestant in front of him had okay singing skills and mediocre timbre, but he sang and cried a group of people, and a large part of it was due to the fact that others were singing about lost love, and she was singing about life and death. But for the sake of the show's ratings, Xu Junyi still ignored the sighs of the audience and chose no in the vote.
The four judges were discussing fiercely, and the director's voice came from the headphones: "The director said that she had given it to her, and she didn't know she was sick before, and the show can be fried in the future." β
Although it had been expected, the judges still went through a "fierce" dispute before Mo Xiaomo handed her the golden invitation card when she felt a little sleepy.
"Congratulations, Mo Xiaomo, I welcome you to the most shining base!" Chang Kuan's words came from the bottom of his heart, although it was no longer his turn to be a judge in the future competition, but he was really curious about what this girl would experience in the next month or two.
Jiang Qianhong felt that he wanted to cry again before he could open his mouth: "Mo Xiaomo, don't give up treatment!"
"Thank you, teacher! Singing is the best cure for me. β
Mo Xiaomo felt as if she was not as happy as she imagined, probably because of ...... She has a hunch that the program team will not cut this wonderful speech, and she knows the production team of this show quite well, the efficiency is extremely high, and it is recorded and broadcast weekly, so it will be ...... next week Her home, which she didn't know about her condition, was bound to cause a storm.
Mo Xiaomo was undressing her makeup backstage, and several contestants came to congratulate her, and she smiled back one by one, but she didn't remember a single name. There were also enthusiastic people who came to inquire about the condition and asked Mo Xiaomo how she was doing and whether she could bear it. There was even a neuropathy to ask: Can I say it on stage if I have hyperthyroidism? Can I get sympathy votes......
Mo Xiaomo was tired of facing these people, quickly finished removing her makeup, and prepared to go home.
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"Brother Hao......" As soon as Mo Xiaomo heard someone call this name, her spine sweated, and she only sighed, how to jog and jog was still caught by the executive director.
"Hey, it's really you!" Zou Hao looked at Mo Xiaomo for a moment and slapped her on the shoulder, "Okay, you, sneak to the game!"
Mo Xiaomo said embarrassedly: "I don't know Brother Hao, you do the execution, or you have to make an appointment for a drink." β
"Don't come! You don't know my group? And the popular show, these people come and go! It's the regional primary election, who can I be?" Zou Hao glared at Mo Xiaomo dissatisfied, and suddenly remembered the nonsense she said on stage, "You...... You're sick?"
Mo Xiaomo didn't deny it, only smiled faintly: "Really, half a sentence is not adulterated, tell Liu Ruizi that she let go of the hype and market me." β
Zou Hao looked at Mo Xiaomo and stopped talking, there were some rumors before, but he couldn't figure out whether it was true or not, but he still wanted to kindly remind Mo Xiaomo: "Mo."
Haven't you heard?"
"What's wrong?"
"You girl, why don't you inquire about the situation before you come to the competition, or say a word to your brothers, so I can help you!"
"Brother, can't I make it to the finals?
"You can bring in with you or not! I used to go to KTV because you sang well......
"Brother Hao, do you have something to tell me? The game is still being recorded, can you walk away for so long?"
Zou Hao was a little worried that the rumors were true, so he simply turned his heart sideways and said directly: "Hey, Liu Ruizi is pregnant, an elderly mother, the family is baby, go home to raise the baby!"
"So who's the chief producer?" Dai Ming?"
"Scorched ......"
Mo Xiaomo couldn't help but want to roll her eyes, no wonder this show has started broadcasting, and there hasn't been a splash yet. Bidding farewell to Zou Hao, Mo Xiaomo suddenly felt that this trip to realize her dream would not be too smooth. I remembered the effect of this show after it aired next week...... She suddenly wanted to drink very much.
Just thinking about it, the phone started to have a convulsive earthquake. Xia Cong's WeChat avatar 99+......
Just as I was about to call back, it was broadcast from the other end.
"Momo Momo!"
"Congcong, I don't know if I think you've been poisoned......"
Xia Cong on the other end of the phone was very excited, Xiao Mo was in a hurry to answer the phone, and he didn't see the caller ID.
"Yo, the Golden Coastline didn't keep you?"
"I've had enough of that place! Except for kangaroos, which are koalas, buy something and drive for half an hour! There is no figure, and my sister has been single for half a year!"
Xiaomo couldn't hold back her snort: "Oops, hey, it's been a long time to be single!"
"Haven't you been doing it for a long time?"
"Not long, a year. β
"Tut-tut, can you really survive, not lonely?"
Mo Xiaomo stopped the car and instructed the driver to go directly to the airport: "It's okay, I'm not a man, I can't die." Pick you up tonight?"
Xia Cong was jumping around for a while, and suddenly fell silent......
"I ...... Don't pick me up...... Lafayette sent someone to arrest him...... Go out tomorrow night Hi Ha, you choose the nightclub, you make up the bureau, I please!"
Mo Xiaomo wanted to ask again, but Xia Cong hurriedly hung up the phone, it seemed that her old lady had sent a ruthless corner.
As soon as he asked the driver to turn around and go home, Mo Xiaomo's phone rang again.
"How's it going?"
"Japanese food, Xiao Yue Yue!"
"Entered?" the South Vietnamese side shouted excitedly, "Aunt Lan! Aunt Lan!"
Mo Xiaomo heard the happy voice of her parents on the other end and found that this product was in her house again......
"Can you stop putting down roots in my house every day?"
"No way, it's not like you don't know what my mom cooks......"
The next night, Xia Cong dressed up to attend Mo Xiaomo's bureau, and then found that - a girl in the water!
Looking at the expressions of everyone greeting each other, one race and one disappointed.
"Mo!
"Huh, what's wrong?"
Xia Cong's voice was basically squeezed out from between his teeth: "It's all women's ......"
"Oh...... How good, the girls have a common topic. β
Xia Cong rolled his eyes, but when he saw that the decoration of the newly opened nightclub seemed to be good, he could only barely endure it.
Xia Cong and Mo Xiaomo were too ostentatious in both appearance and temperament, and as soon as they entered the door, they attracted a lot of attention. The other 5 sisters who came with them also felt that there was light on their faces, and they all straightened their backs and walked inside.
As soon as Mo Xiaomo stood still, before she could find the manager who booked the table, she saw a bright figure not far away, which made her eyes hurt, this person seemed to be a little familiar, wearing a sequined jacket, for fear that everyone present would not feel his imminent heart.
"Xiaomo, that person is a little familiar...... He's stunned when he looks at you, isn't he your friend?"
Mo Xiaomo looked in the direction pointed by Xia Cong, only to find that the person standing next to Mr. Sequins stared at him, his eyes were round, and his eyes were full: "!"
A minute ago, Nanyue saw Mo Xiaomo entering the venue, and his hand was so weak that he almost dropped the wine bottle in his hand to the ground......
"Brother Yue, isn't that who! I see a group of girls, hey, shouting together!"
Nanyue was dizzy by the sequins of the two cakes, and silently complained in his heart: "It's really ignorant and fearless!"