Chapter 469: Such "Luck"

The next day, the audition continued.

Today's main content is to determine 27 of the 57 players to be determined to make the finals. According to the competition situation in previous years, the pending contestants finally decided this kind of thing, and there was no need to let the contestants sing it again, just make a comprehensive evaluation according to the lighting situation at that time, saving time and effort.

But this year, there was a lot of time, and it only took one day to round all the players, so the next day simply became a pending session. Moreover, in order to enhance the visibility, the on-site lighting method is still adopted, and the unanimous vote is passed directly to the promotion, and the rest will be determined separately according to the number of places.

Just like the first day, the stage is still gorgeous, and the contestants have dedicated makeup artists and stylists.

Compared to the first day, these 57 contestants are more serious, and they have even found a special makeup stylist to style before they come. Although it is undeniable that the level of the stylists provided by the official is very good, no matter how good it is, the 57 are all from the same group of people, which will inevitably make the judges aesthetically fatigued.

Those who have this kind of thought, especially those including Ouyang Lulu, especially want to enter the preliminaries.

Of course, as long as you come to the competition, you hope to enter the preliminaries and even the finals.

In addition, the three players who directly advanced yesterday, including He Qian, also came today. Because when the other 27 contestants are also confirmed, the thirty of them will appear together.

Compared to the 57 players to be determined, the mood of the three is obviously excellent.

"Congratulations~~"

Ouyang Lulu walked to He Qian's side and said with a fake compliment.

"Thank you. ”

He Qian has heard many people's congratulations to her since yesterday, and she is not surprised. However, when she looked up and saw that it was the No. 117 Ouyang Lulu who complimented her, she was still a little surprised.

Not only because the two were once in the same group, but also because of the arrogance of this woman before the game, she still has a deep memory.

"Today you will succeed. ”

Instead of simply saying thank you to others, He Qian said one more word to Ouyang Lulu. It's not sincere, after all, it's not easy for the other party to run on himself yesterday.

"You must wish I was brushed off, right?" Ouyang Lulu was still unceremoniously.

"That's not going to happen, it doesn't matter to me whether you brush it or not. He Qian smiled, "Anyway, I've already advanced directly." ”

Crit! Really crit!

This is the biggest harm to Ouyang Lulu, the special family has been directly promoted, and she is still worried about the identity to be determined.

"Actually, it's good to start with, but it's not necessarily good to follow. Ouyang Lulu held back her anger and fought back.

For this kind of words, it is easy to fight back, but He Qian doesn't want to waste time on her, because there is no point in saying anything, anyway, she has already advanced, right?

Shrugged indifferently, He Qian prepared to walk away.

"Hey, why don't you put on makeup?"

Ouyang Lulu was a little unwilling, so she found another topic.

"You need makeup, and I certainly don't. ”

“……”

It's a crit again, and that's the reason, because they've already advanced.

"I will definitely pass the audition, pass the preliminaries, pass the semi-finals, and finally reach the finals!" Ouyang Lulu said indignantly.

This self-encouragement of hers was not in the heart, but almost shouted. This shout did not attract He Qian's attention, but attracted the attention of other players.

Everybody thinks so, but who's stupid enough to say it? Isn't that annoying?

Soon, the staff came out and asked everyone to draw lots.

Compared with more than 600 people, no matter what position is drawn, it will not have a great impact, and now the number 57 people, the order of the draw is much more important.

"I'll smoke first!"

Ouyang Lulu raised her hand as soon as she saw the staff. The first draw, so many numbers, can definitely draw a good number, preferably a little above the middle.

Absolutely!

Everyone is sweating, this woman, when she shouted so loudly just now that she was going to enter the finals, she felt that she was too thick-skinned, and she jumped out to be the first to draw lots, and the first draw may not necessarily be the best.

Forget it! There are always some people who are weird.

Under the ignorance or snickering of everyone, Ouyang Lulu went up to draw lots.

Number 57!

No. 57!

"No. 57 has been siphoned off. The staff happily reported the good news to everyone.

Compared with No. 1, the last one may be more sad, and after a long wait, the state is gone. And the judges have long been tired, and the indicators for promotion may have run out.

With the "good news" reported by the staff, everyone was also excited and ready to go up to draw lots.

"Wait a minute!" Ouyang Lulu stopped a girl who stepped forward to draw lots, "This doesn't count!

"How old are you?!"

The girl who was stopped scolded with her head covered.

"That's right, it's all drawn, it doesn't count, you think this contest is just for you?" another girl chimed in.

"If it was specially opened for her, she would still be pending here? ”

"How can it be that you just qualify and directly become a finalist in the finals. ”

"That's it, draw to No. 57, wait slowly!"

"Thank you, pro, for drawing the worst number for us. ”

……

Fifty-six people, because of Ouyang Lulu's stupid behavior before, they are willing to vent at her at this moment.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that Ouyang Lulu has one mouth to fifty-six mouths, naturally she can't say anything at all, and after several debates, her voice is a little dumb.

Just because I was too excited, I didn't notice.

Soon, the women were squeezing this No. 57 Ouyang Lulu while drawing numbers by themselves. The competition has officially begun.

There were more than 600 people yesterday, and it was not the turn of more than 100 people to feel that the time was long at all, but today the last number was drawn, which was too painful for Ouyang Lulu.

Every time the entrance door opened, she looked in, but saw nothing but flickering lights.

There are fewer and fewer people in the waiting room, and the people who go out don't know what's going on.

"Player 51 is ready!" shouted the staff member in charge of guidance to the few people in the waiting room.

"Lulu, I'll go in first, we'll all pass!"

The No. 51 who spoke was Ouyang Lulu's classmate, and she was also yesterday's No. 1 girl, who was still wearing a simple T-shirt and denim with a ponytail today. However, compared to yesterday, she chose a slower and more emotional song, because today is not limited, and she can play to her strengths.

Ouyang Lulu didn't respond because she didn't want to respond. Anything will pass? Just go through her alone!

Three or four minutes of singing is a short time for those who enter, but it is a long time for those waiting outside the venue.

Finally, Ouyang Lulu's mobile phone rang with a text message.

"I passed!"

This is the whole content of the text message, the sender is from the "washboard", that's right, Ouyang Lulu gave her best friend a nickname called "washboard", no breasts, isn't it a washboard?

it! The washboard actually passed? Do these judges have any vision? Don't they all say that men can see through? Her breasts are sponge pads!

it!