Zhuang Nai was very angry.

Tang Meng, a woman, will never play cards according to common sense, after he recorded and released it, in addition to helping Shen Xiuran and Tang Meng drain, he also set up a straight character for Tang Meng by the way, and brushed a wave of favorability.

Even during training, Tang Meng stared at him for a while, and then just watched his movements once, and they copied it perfectly, and the expressiveness, appeal and rhythm all directly beat him.

"Young people, I told you to be down-to-earth and hardworking, be honest, and the future will not be too bad." Tang Guo patted him on the shoulder seriously, and said with a look of pity, "But you just don't listen, so much careful thinking outside, can you practice dancing well?" ”

Zhuang Nai stiffened his face, standing in place and feeling like a man's back.

"That's what Teacher Tang said."

He clenched his fists, trying to soften the expression on his face.

Although I hated to bite her to death, the camera in the training classroom was still filming, so I could only endure it with a smile.

Tang Guo nodded with satisfaction, and turned to look at the other students who were resting: "You too, some things are clichés, one minute on stage, ten years of work off stage, I don't need to tell you this kind of thing." The finals are coming soon, and there are only so many debut spots, so you can only fight for the best chance for yourself if you do your best. ”

"How many days are left until the finals?" Tang Guo asked.

"Is your stage really the best?"

"Although there is no such thing as true perfection in this world, if you practice and cooperate one more time, your performance will be one step closer to perfection."

"The stars are shining because the sweat you shed is shining."

Shen Xiuran leaned against the corner of the training room, wiped the sweat from her neck with a towel, and watched her raise her chin, slender neck and straight back, thin and smooth.

Her voice was not imposing at all, and it was not at all sympathetic to sonorous power, but it was inexplicably convincing, as if what she said was the truth.

It's really brainwashing, and it's the most deceitful kraken.

Gan Ze poked him with his arm, and his eyes quickly squinted at the center of the classroom: "How do I think that Teacher Tang is actually targeting Zhuang Nai, just giving me a lecture by the way." ”

"You're smart." Shen Xiuran hung the towel on his head and rubbed the fluffy curls.

Gan Ze bared his teeth and pulled his head in the mirror: "Ruining my hairstyle, you are too much!" ”

*

The final was held as scheduled.

Tang Guo swiped the ranking with his mobile phone, and Shen Xiuran's votes had already opened a big distance from the second place.

Zhuang Nai is currently in fourth place, and the number of votes is very close to the third place, and the number of votes in the fifth place is also close behind.

Judging from the results of the previous competition, Zhuang Nai's formation of a group is actually very stable, but Tang Guo knows very well that this person's ambition is not only to form a group, but to make his debut in the C position.

However, this time Zhuang Nai and Shen Xiuran are in different groups, which is good news, if the two are in the same group again, Tang Guo is really worried that Zhuang Nai is restless and wants to do some small tricks.

The finals were crowded, and the program team rented the largest Mars Stadium in City A, and there were countless flower baskets piled up outside the ticket gates, and countless banners, posters and light signs were raised.

The sky above the Mars Stadium was brightly lit, and the competition had not yet officially begun, and the stadium was about to be overturned by the shouts and whistling one after another.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the lights of the entire venue suddenly went black, leaving only the starry mobile phone screens and countless light signs in the auditorium, and the scene was silent for a moment, before breaking out into louder shouts, a white pillar of light rose into the sky, illuminating the sky above the venue.

The words "Chosen One" appeared in the black canopy, followed by a sponsor's logo.

"Good evening, everyone in the audience and in front of the TV. I'm tonight's host, Tang Meng. ”

The lights suddenly fell on the stage, and Tang Guo appeared on the stage wearing a pale gold evening dress and a long skirt with a smile on his face.

"Good evening everyone, I'm the host tonight, Luo Zhengsine."

The middle-aged man in formal clothes stood beside Tang Guo, his face was warm and friendly, his voice was soothing, and a higher voice erupted on the scene.

He is a well-known actor who just won the Emperor of Vision last year, and the program team could invite him, but Tang Guo didn't expect it at first.

As soon as the two finished introducing themselves, a male fan in the front row of the audience suddenly stood up, raised the megaphone in his hand, and burst out with a heart-rending roar: "Meng Meng, marry me!" ”

Tang Guo was at his feet, almost didn't hit the street directly, looking at the indistinguishable person holding a big speaker in the front row, pinching the microphone and raising his eyebrows, looking at the other fans at the scene: "Do you allow it?" ”

"Not allowed!" The audience burst into laughter, and the people in the back row of the male fans threw small glow sticks over, turned their heads to look down the aisle, and shouted to the security guards who maintained order, "What about the security guards?" What about security? Drag this guy away? He's here to rob the kiss! ”

"Hahahahaha......"

Luo Zhengxin helped Tang Guo and joked with a smile: "The cute fans are so enthusiastic." ”

"I hope the security guards and staff at the scene will take more care of him." Tang Guo said with a smile.

Looking at the scene of the men's team competition, he actually made a slapstick operation with a loudspeaker, God knows how this person got things in.

Sure enough, three minutes later, Tang Guo glanced at the center of the commotion just now, and the male fan with the horn was pulled out, sitting alone on the small bench in the aisle, and the horn had been taken away by the staff for safekeeping.

The director noticed Tang Guo's line of sight, and specially switched the picture to give the male fan a shot.

The male fan put his hands on his knees, saw the camera aimed at him, smiled and beckoned, and compared his mouth: Mengmeng, marry me.

The flattened face on the big screen made many people itch with hatred and wanted to throw away the mineral water bottle in their hands.

Shen Xiuran listened to Gan Ze's excited bar, and watched the broadcast change, his eyes darkened.

Marry you?

Oh, with me, it's impossible for you in this life.

"The Mars Stadium was renovated just two months ago, and now more advanced technology has been added. Next, the names of the students who will participate in the stage competition of the finals will be released one after another. Let's count down together, 10,9......"

“3。”

“2。”

“1。”

"Dye—"

"Ganze—"

"Zhuang Zhuang—"

The first thing that appeared in the sky was Shen Xiuran's name, and there seemed to be only the sound of the words "Shen Xiuran" in his ears.

Tang Guo listened to the screams at the scene, and had a feeling that it was not very real.

She has experience in playing stars, but in the past, she would be lazy and use points to exchange for stand-in props in the mall, and she rarely participated in such large-scale events in person, because she has always disliked too noisy environments.

But this time she owes 300 points to exchange for a shining popularity card, and she doesn't have any more points to redeem stand-in props, so she can only work in person.

But such a scene can really make people trance.

Knowing that the audience is dense and shouting for yourself, that feeling is hard to put into words.

The heart seems to be wider, and it can hold more things.

Is Shen Xiuran so desperate to do his best for such a feeling?

But what does it feel like to do your best?

This was the first time she had such thoughts.