Chapter 232: Is It a Mistake?
Bei Xiaorou followed and looked around, and then saw the man standing on the side with a familiar face, that is, Gao Qing, who had an indissoluble bond with him from the beginning of the game, and couldn't help frowning slightly.
Gao Qing, who was opposite the two, first glanced at Shu Manxue, then turned his head to look at Bei Xiaorou, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and chuckled twice apologetically, "Haha, I'm sorry, I didn't notice it for a while." ”
Pursing her lips, Bei Xiaorou looked away, for some reason, every time she saw this person, she faintly felt the hostility emanating from him, and because of his framing of her at the beginning, she was also a little wary, and felt that she should not have too much contact with him.
Thinking like this, she subconsciously wanted to avoid him, so she only shook her head at him and said "It's okay", and then lowered her eyes to see her empty hands, she couldn't help frowning, her eyes searched, but she didn't see what she was looking for, and her eyes couldn't help but float a trace of anxiety.
"Are you looking for this?" Gao Qing on the side handed her a white envelope in his hand, looked at her and smiled politely, "I just picked it up on the ground." ”
Bei Xiaorou raised her eyes to look at him lightly, stretched out her hand to take the envelope he handed over, and saw that it was indeed an envelope with her name written on it, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then pursed her lips and thanked him, then glanced at Shu Manxue on the side, and stretched out her hand to point to the banquet gate not far away, "Miss Shu, thank you just now, I will leave first if I have something." ”
The corners of Schuman's lips lifted slightly, and she unexpectedly smiled at her, and then nodded her head, Bei Xiaorou was slightly surprised, but she didn't think much about it, she replied with a sincere smile, squeezed the envelope in her hand, and turned around and walked forward.
And she didn't notice that after she turned around, Shu Manxue's face suddenly turned cold, and at the same time glanced at Gao Qing on the side without a trace, Gao Qing stared closely at the figure behind the woman in front of her who gradually disappeared into the door, pursed her lips, and hurriedly stepped forward to keep up.
Looking at the two backs that disappeared one after the other, the corners of Schuman's lips slowly hooked up a sneer, and the essence in her eyes flickered.
In the spacious banquet hall, after Bei Xiaorou handed over the envelope containing the list of materials, it was like a reassuring pill, and then as long as she played well in tomorrow's game.
She took a deep breath, turned around with a slight smile on the corner of her lips, and happened to bump into Gao Qing, who was looking at her not far away, and for a moment, she seemed to see a strange smile on his face. She was slightly stunned, and when she looked at it again, she saw that he showed a polite smile at her, and there was nothing wrong with him.
Her eyebrows froze, she bit her lip lightly, and slightly blamed herself for being a little bit of a soldier, so she smiled back at him and turned to leave, so she didn't notice the bright light in Gao Qing's eyes behind her, and the excited smile on the corner of her lips.
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The large competition venue was full of people, and the spectator platform was already full of spectators who came to watch the live game, and the most eye-catching of them was the row of people holding signs with the words "Come on Bei Xiaorou", they were members of Pei Xiaorou's online support club, and spontaneously organized to come to cheer for their idols.
In the front row of the press box, a series of broadcast machines have been set up, and the cameras are working at full strength, while the reporters are also engrossed in watching the situation on the competition stage, ready to make the most timely additions.
The ten judges on the judges' bench in front of them observed each of the contestants who had just taken their seats on the stage with serious and cautious faces, thinking that they would make the most fair judgment on the next score.
When Pei Xiaorou, who was in the penultimate number, came on the field, the cheers on the spectator platform were heard in an instant, in stark contrast to the slightly quiet reaction of the previous contestants.
These voices clearly came into Bei Xiaorou's ears, making her slightly stunned, and she couldn't help but look sideways at the audience, and at a glance saw the eye-catching sign in the middle of the audience, blinked her eyes slightly suspiciously, and turned her eyes to the unfamiliar but excited faces holding the sign below, with sincere encouragement in their eyes, clearly expressing their support.
A wordless gratitude flooded up, surging to all four limbs, warming her body and even more her heart.
She slowly showed a sincere grateful smile towards those people, her little hand reached out and waved at them, her lips moved slightly, and she silently said the word "thank you", and then in the cheers they received more excitement from the idol's response, she continued to walk towards her position with a surging heart, and the withdrawn hand lightly covered the thumping chest.
At this time, her body is full of strength, and there is only one thought in her mind, that is, for the sake of so many people who support her, she must do her best to live up to the expectations of so many people.
Gao Qing, who was walking behind her, turned his head to look when he heard the cheering sound from the audience, his lips pursed with a hint of indignation, and then he looked at the woman who smiled and waved towards the audience without a trace, lowered his eyes, the corners of his lips hooked coldly, thinking of the situation she was about to face, her face was a little happy.
No one noticed these subtle changes in his expression, and the five players walked to their corresponding stage and stood up, and the host immediately came to the stage to talk about the time and rules of the competition, and the audience fell silent for a while.
Lei Ziqian, Chu Yao and the Bei family, who were sitting in the front row in the middle of the audience, always locked on Bei Xiaorou, Mother Bei and Yang An'an, Pei Minghui's face was full of nervousness, and the three of them unconsciously held hands tightly, as if they could give themselves more strength.
The man sitting next to the mother-of-pearl, his deep black eyes surging with gentle waves fell on the woman, flowing with wordless doting love.
I don't know if she seems to be aware of it, the woman on the stage suddenly looked away from the eyes that had been looking at the host, followed the strong gaze that seemed to be felt, and looked at the man's deep and dark black eyes, and the two looked at each other quietly.
At this moment, Bei Xiaorou couldn't notice the existence of so many people around her, nor could she hear the host's voice through the microphone over the competition venue, only the man's black eyes full of firm encouragement and comfort and gentleness, caressing her heart and bringing her wordless warmth.
There was only a burst of tranquility in her heart, and the slight tension that still existed before was calmed out in an instant, her eyes became clearer and clearer like water, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened a gentle and sweet smile towards the man, at this moment, they only had each other's existence in their eyes.
The following four words of the host "the game begins" broke the scene of the two looking at each other quietly from afar, Bei Xiaorou blinked lightly, the man's lips opened slightly, and he silently made a lip shape, she immediately understood that it was the three words "relax" with gentle comfort.
Her heart softened, and the smile on her little face deepened a little, she nodded her head lightly, and then withdrew her gaze, like the other players, looking at the staff who slowly walked up to the stage to distribute the materials they needed.
And when the staff put her materials in front of her, the woman's small face, which had a grateful smile, froze when she saw the things on it.
She bit her lip lightly, reached out and looked at the neatly arranged materials on the table, the more she looked at her eyebrows, the tighter her eyebrows became, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked up at the staff who had already taken two steps out to leave with puzzled eyes, and called him in a loud voice, "I'm sorry, these things are not the materials submitted between me, can you help me take a look again, did you accidentally make a mistake?" ”