At seven o'clock in the evening, the much-anticipated Super Star Preliminary Tournament officially began. A professional jury was formed by well-known domestic media people, screenwriters and producers, and the main seat sat four well-known singers and actors at home and abroad as mentors, as well as Xu Siming, the general manager of Meow Gu Qiyue.

Superstar has held six consecutive sessions, and this is the first time that Xu Siming, the CEO of the company, has personally sat on the judges' seat.

Qiyue is backed by Haotian Entertainment, and has a close relationship with a company like Feiteng, and the resources in his hands are second to none, and no one in the industry wants to be in a mess, so when Xu Siming appeared, everyone subconsciously got up and saluted, but Xu Siming put all his attention on the "art director" who staggered one step behind him.

Who told him why the third young man of the Pei family, the helmsman of the Tang Dynasty Yufeng, and the most feared cousin of the boss of Haotian behind Qiyue, became his "art director", and why did he follow him with the appearance that his subordinates should have?

Was this to scare him to death?

He's afraid of losing his life!

Pei ...... Teacher Chu, you sit here. When everyone gave him the middle position, Xu Siming almost subconsciously led Pei Chunan to the middle.

Pei Chunan glanced at him, and when he didn't hear it, he sat down in the position next to Chu Peiru's name.

Xu Siming consciously pinched a handful of cold sweat after realizing it, and this middle position was like sitting on pins and needles.

This time, there are twenty-six contestants, all of them have a special waiting venue, and there is also a live broadcast of the shooting in front of the waiting place, Ye Zihan drew lots to the penultimate and was arranged to the last position, and he was calmly pulling Li Mengni, who was the third upside down, to play the game, and at first glance saw the familiar face that appeared on the screen, and the mobile phone smashed on his feet.

"What are you doing? That priest is going to lose blood......! Groove!"

Li Mengni raised her head angrily and saw Ye Zihan's stupid appearance, and following her line of sight, she saw Pei Chunan, who had met a few times......

And He Qiu also saw the enlarged face on the screen at this moment, glanced at Ye Zihan, continued to pick up the phone, and continued to sketch the picture on a painting APP.

Li Mengni didn't have the heart to play anymore, so she looked Ye Zihan left and right several times, "humbly asking for advice": "He won't come in for you, right?"

The most mysterious character of the Grand Hyatt Hotel, the big boss she has never met in three years at the Grand Hyatt Hotel, how can she appear in front of the camera in a grand manner?

Is this man crazy?

"Nina, pinch me!"

"My name is Li Mengni!" Li Mengni grabbed Ye Zihan's arm fiercely.

Ye Zihan turned his head and stared at her, Li Mengni suddenly regretted that she was too heavy, and glanced at the marks on her hand: "Pain?"

Ye Zihan grabbed her hand, as if he had just woken up: "Do you think he is a psychopath?"

Li Mengni was stunned, and glanced at the judge again: "Isn't it a good match for you?"

Ye Zihan was sure that he was not dazzled, and secretly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Pei Chunan: "Where are you?"

Li Mengni rolled her eyes, you still need to confirm that Shuai Cheng is like this, and he probably can't hit his face, right?

In front of the camera, Pei Chunan really took out the button of his mobile phone, and soon Ye Zihan received a message: "I came to see you perform." ”

Ye Zihan's little face turned white, what the hell, why are you sitting on the judges' seat watching the performance?

Li Mengni looked at this person who was already getting angry, and couldn't help asking: "That, you won't have any special moves that you can't let him watch today, right? Even if he comes to watch the game, it's really not like this." ”

Ye Zihan smiled awkwardly: "How come?" After that, the person had already gotten up and secretly looked for the staff.

Li Mengni rolled her eyes, and her eyes turned to He Qiu, the only object that Ye Zihan could cheat on on this stage: "You know that Ye Zihan has a master, right?"

He Qiu looked up: "What?"

Li Mengni glanced at the judges' seat, she was not sure if Ye Zihan had revealed Pei Chunan's identity to this person, so she had to say vaguely: "That man is very jealous, so you should be careful." "What's the matter, it is said that even the door of the staff dormitory has been demolished, this temperament, is it not just a domineering president?

"Well, thank you. He Qiu was very polite and polite, but there was not the slightest wave on his face.

Li Mengni was suddenly puzzled, looking at him until he was about to play on the field, he still had the leisure to paint, either he was natural or well-informed, nothing could shake his state of mind.

Regardless of whether it is the former or the latter, your own reminders are particularly redundant.

Ye Zihan specially ran to the front to take a look, and sniffed in the air for a long time, as if he could sniff out whether that person was Pei Chunan. Suddenly, as soon as the mobile phone rang, Ye Zihan hurriedly picked it up, but saw a message: "You have a weak heart......"

Ye Zihan's hand shook, snapped, and the phone smashed on his foot again.

Amazing...... Does her family's neuropathy still read brain waves in the air?

Xiao Yu and Chen Wen came in at the VIP entrance, and at first glance, they saw Ye Zihan sneaking in the corner, and their eyes unconsciously glued to her for a while, until she picked up her mobile phone and walked into the backstage like a thief.

"What are you looking at?" asked Chen Wen.

The position just now was long gone, Xiao Yu retracted his gaze and replied, "It's nothing." ”

Finding a position in the front row, the two sat down, and Chen Wen asked tentatively: "How did you think of watching this kind of game?"

"I heard that Yaba Copied had an opening performance, and I wanted to see their costumes this time. Xiao Yu replied casually and without hesitation, Chen Wen's lunch was real.

The first performance was the warm-up show of the Eight Leaf Copy, Chen Wen appreciated it very seriously, and commented on the ancient style dance clothes of the Eight Leaf Copy from time to time, however, except for getting Xiao Yu's cold umha, she did not get any unnecessary response.

"Their outfits really lack highlights. But it's really hard to have highlights every time you perform. Chen Wen tried to find a topic.

Xiao Yu's gaze wandered over the program list, ignoring the performance of the eight leaves and moving to the backstage.

"Since there's nothing to look forward to, let's go back?" Chen Wen modestly suggested.

"There's no hurry. Xiao Yu replied, his expression still lukewarm.

Chen Wen silently looked at the name of the penultimate performer and swallowed silently.

Two and a half hours, which is the total time spent on the previous twenty or so programs, Chen Wen watched Xiao Yu become extremely impatient from the initial indifference.

As a lover of ancient style and a demanding promoter of Hanfu, Xiao Yu has strict requirements for people's manners, dress and manners, and the popular elements of the modern stage, especially the fancy costumes of hip-hop street style, are simply a visual delay for Xiao Yu.

But even so, he sat firmly in his viewing seat, and had no intention of leaving.

Chen Wen gritted her teeth, pressed the surging hard work, and pretended to be generous: "The next game is Ye Zihan's, I hope she can win." ”

"Hmm. The same answer, but this time, Chen Wen noticed the muscles in Xiao Yu's cheeks that suddenly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth that rose slightly, as if the torment had finally passed, waiting for what he wanted most.

Chen Wen's teeth were about to be crushed, so she got up and went to the toilet, hid in the toilet cubicle, turned on her mobile phone, clicked into the Meow Gu Super Star live broadcast page, and saw a barrage discussing Ye Zihan who was about to appear, and the most dazzling thing was the Santa Philo halo on her head.

Chen Wen couldn't help but reply: If she can get along in Santa Philo, she still needs to take this route? Who knows if she entered San Philo because of family relations?

As someone who has known Ye Zihan for three years, she has the most say in this "rich second generation".

Sure enough, one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the original doubts were higher than one layer, and Chen Wen was very satisfied with this.

She has seen Ye Zihan's live rehearsal, at that garbage level, it is definitely shady if she doesn't brush it down, and she really doesn't mind Xiao Yu looking at her embarrassed appearance of being spurned.

After touching up her makeup and walking out of the bathroom, she was refreshed, but when she walked into the audience again, a person suddenly flew towards her.