A group of people in the action group suffered a dumb loss for Mo Xiaomo in their hearts, but Mo Xiaomo is naturally not a person who suffers silently, he fell a big heel a year ago, and he didn't plan to take revenge, but this time he was bullied again, if he didn't make a move, then Mo Xiaomo's name could also be written upside down...... It doesn't seem to make a difference......

When Sissi was putting on makeup, she sobbed the whole time, and tears kept rolling in her eyes, but she didn't dare to relax in her hands, for fear of a little problem.

"Silly girl, do you think I'm not good?"

"What the hell...... Woowoo woo ......"

Mo Xiaomo comforted Qian Qian a few more words, looked at her makeup, and felt that Qian Qian estimated that she would be able to paint VIP by the end of this year. Having said that, just because of the sadness of so many people today, Mo Xiaomo felt that he was going to clean up these people, and he didn't have the face to mess around on the road.

After the makeup and hair were done, Mo Xiaomo looked at her watch and estimated that there was still room to spare, so she said to Qianqian: "Qianqian, help me call the bald." ”

Five minutes later, the bald man arrived, also with an old cake.

"Brother Cheng was afraid that you hadn't eaten, so as soon as you shouted in the channel, Liu Lin stuffed this for me. ”

"Well, I love this old cake. Can you help me go and give her a moment. ”

The bald man rubbed his hands together and began to wonder whether to complete the task.

Mo Xiaomo tore the cake and stuffed it into her mouth, and began to think about serious things: "Bald, can the monitoring of my warehouse be called up?"

"Uh...... The monitoring was broken last week, and Brother Xiang said that the position was not in the way, so he wanted to wait for the game to be repaired. ”

Mo Xiaomo sneered and said, "Don't break the monitoring at the entrance of the passage. ”

The bald man was happy: "That's not true, Brother Ming just went to adjust the surveillance, he said that if you don't ask, forget it, if you ask, I'll tell you directly, there are 7 people who passed by during that time, and Hou Ke stayed the longest." ”

"What is this name? Who is this?"

The bald man sighed: "Boss, why is your memory getting worse and worse." There are 50 people in total, and you've been attending classes with people for two weeks, and you see each other every day, why can't you remember people?"

Qian Qian sneered: "Hou Ke, don't you remember? Didn't you argue with Feng Yin on the day you came, she helped Feng Yin speak." ”

Qian Qian looked at Mo Xiaomo's confused appearance, and simply gave up helping her remember, knowing that she would definitely not be able to remember.

The bald man continued: "Brother Ming, let me tell you, Hou Ke sang "Feiyang" with Xiao Qingxue last time, and this time he sang the 7th program of "It's Better to Dance", if you can't remember, go and see it yourself." ”

Mo Xiaomo nodded and put down the cake: "Thank you Dai Ming for me, bald, you tell our own people that I came back this time to run for the top three, so that they don't have to worry about other people's scripts blocking my way." I, Mo Xiaomo's way, they don't have that ability to stop it. ”

The bald man nodded, the resentment just now completely broke up Mo Xiaomo's two words, and he just nodded vigorously, excited and looking forward to it.

Mo Xiaomo rubbed his hands and got up: "You guys are busy with yours, I should also go to meet our group of good actors, and I have to act in the competition, so it's hard for them." ”

"Why hasn't Mo Ye come back yet? Tian Tian, will it be ......?"

Although Qian Xintian was also playing a drum in her heart, she could only comfort her teammates: "Shh~" She pointed to the camera next to her and motioned to her teammates to speak quietly, "Don't worry, Master Mo will be fine." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a loud bang sounded at the door: "Oops, I'm sorry, I'm scared of you, I have a bad look, I kicked the garbage can, and I accidentally scared the garbage inside, so."

Y. ”

A few smart people smacked the words as if they were a little ambiguous, but they didn't dare to think about it, for fear of taking a seat.

"Mo Ye, you're back!" Several players greeted them excitedly, but except for those in his own group, Mo Xiaomo really didn't see that they were sincere. After all, Mo Ye's ancient costume was so amazing, and several PDs and cameras in the lounge were shocked. Mo Xiaomo's appearance is not the most beautiful in the circle, nor the most charming and glamorous, nor is it much cute, but this person who has many characteristics in one always brings surprises, so beautiful that it is unique, and it is so beautiful that it is different. Therefore, it is easy to attract jealousy, for example, now, several people are muttering in their hearts, obviously she is not as good-looking as me, how can she dress up with this effect? Why is everyone's eyes on her?

"Oh, that's right. Which one is weird and thirsty?" Mo Xiaomo flicked his long sleeves, and the big Malaysian golden knife sat next to Qian Xintian, which was really worthy of the title of Mo Ye.

"Mo Ye, what's weird and thirsty?"

Mo Xiaomo thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with the name, so she could only describe it blindly: "It's the group of "It's Better to Dance", and the name sounds like it's quite water-deficient or something." ”

In addition to waiting and performing on stage, there were more than 20 people sitting, and no one could hear who Mo Xiaomo was talking about......

"You don't mean Hou Ke, do you?"

"Uh-huh! That's her!"

All:......

Mo Xiaomo turned her head to look at the person who spoke just now, this time she remembered, the tip of her chin can poke people, and the wind groans.

Feng Yin rewarded her with a white eye, and counted it together with Hou Ke's share, so she turned out a lot of whites of her eyes, as if she didn't like the white eyes, and deliberately hummed out with her nose.

Mo Xiaomo didn't care much about her attitude, at least this person didn't instruct Hou Ke to keep his skills shut at first glance, she smiled at Qian Xintian and said: "Is the surname Hou? I thought she was thirsty, and I also said why is this person so short of water, hahaha." ”

Qian Xintian couldn't laugh a little, if Ji Fangfang and Zhang Tiancheng weren't there, she really wanted to join them together to knock Mo Xiaomo unconscious and drag her away.

"People are not that thirsty, they can ......"

"Oh, I said, I thought that the Guangdong brother who told me had an accent, 'Hou' and 'Hao' have one sound, Monkey Sailei!

The bald man in the general control room, who was in the first class of Mandarin, sneezed blankly......

"Mo Ye, what are you looking for Hou Ke for?"

"There's something to talk to her about, a private matter. Mo Xiaomo said and threw a glance at Qian Xintian. Qian Xintian was a little speechless, and simply pointed to the screen and told her that the one wearing the purple striped tutu dress was Hou Ke now.

"Wow, isn't that a bouncing onion?"

Qian Xintian silently thought in her heart: Master, my dear father!

The thing that Qian Xintian worried about didn't happen after all, and before Hou Ke came back, they were about to play.

"Girls, behave well and strive to be the first!" Mo Xiaomo spread his hands, and the other 4 crackled and fell, "One, two, three!"

After the lights were installed, the blue downlights were staggered, and the sound effect of a sudden wind and rain, the moment Qian Xintian spoke, he drew everyone's attention back to the stage and pulled into the show.

"Looking back on the past, the first match of Luanhuang is so happy, and the husband and wife are deeply connected~" sang together, and suddenly turned into a tangible sound wave that spread throughout the venue.

"The beautiful scenery of the West Lake, coming in March~" five light chanting and shallow singing rubbed into the hearts of people.

"Wait for a thousand years, aha, wait for one, aha. "A sound starts, a group of people falls, a sound rises, a single sound falls, like a thousand claws scratching people's hearts. On the stage, five women in Tsing Yi and plain clothes, holding oil-paper umbrellas, rotated gracefully, like walking by the West Lake in the drizzle.

Until the stage was lightning and thunder, a rapid piano sound hit everyone's eardrums, and the five people on the stage seemed to be struggling in the storm, and the music sounded again, more intense and more breathtaking. The 5 women ripped off their outer robes, Tsing Yi became a short robe, the dance steps accelerated, the singing was mixed with background music, and the audience was dumbfounded, thinking that this was already the limit of surprise, but after Qian Xintian had a front bridge in the clouds, before the audience had time to scream, Mo Xiaomo jumped out from behind a few people.

"The shallow call of Leifeng Tower, the deep fetters of the West Lake embankment. Hundreds of billions of tears converge into anticipation, the wind and rain beat the same sigh, the same oath, the same care, the same unchanged love~

The legend of waiting for a thousand years, who is gently telling by the pillow, I have waited patiently for thousands of years, waiting for one legend after another, whose legend is the legend, the most beautiful legend in Lin'an City

The face that looms under the oil-paper umbrella, the broken memory on the side of the broken bridge, the picture of the interrupted time fragment, the broken love, the West Lake water for thousands of years, the tears and dreams linger for a long time, I am willing to be a flame, I have no regrets, I have no regrets for a thousand years. ”

"Ah~Ah~Ah~Ah~"

From another paragraph, the Peking Opera singing voice runs through it, the singing voices fall in unison, a row spreads, and the shape of the fork is forked together, picking up the oil-paper umbrella that just landed on the ground, and posing for a jasmine flower......

If a few screams and cheers during the singing process made the contestants on stage in the previous rounds give birth to some satisfaction, then at this time, these five people got up, carrying more than just satisfaction, it was a sense of glory that no one else had experienced.

There was silence in the audience, Qian Xintian's hands were full of sweat, and before she could breathe, she had already fallen into some kind of fear, because the audience was quiet. Mo Xiaomo took the people on both sides in the middle, smiled lightly, and took the four people to bow and curtain call.

"End...... It's over?" It wasn't until the audience didn't know who was weak and asked that it aroused a thousand waves, and the applause was everywhere and lasted for a long time.

Qian Xintian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Wang Yafan suddenly felt that he wanted to cry......

Luo Xiyao secretly rejoiced, thanks to their show being transferred back, if this was before him, it would have been in vain. Xiao Qingxue silently clenched the corners of her clothes again, and she only felt panicked in her heart, and there was a kind of emotion, and there was no place to vent. Feng Yin was dumbfounded, she didn't want to admit that she had taken Mo Xiaomo, but she was beating a drum in her heart, don't run into this group of people in the future. Zhang Tiancheng and Ji Fangfang happily gave this group of hearts to the camera, and there were words in their mouths: Our dormitory!

Only Mo Xiaomo still had that expression, as if he had known that he would succeed, and seemed to have expected such an effect, indifferently accepting those praises and admiration, and also accepting those malicious jealousy and hatred, as if he could wear them out and crush them with just this smile.