Chapter 75: Lip-synching?
Nan Yue's expression was relaxed, he looked in one direction fixedly, and then showed a strange smile.
Extremely pure, but with a bit of a sense of evil.
"I'm enjoying the stage, thank you."
When she finished speaking, she bent down and bowed.
Then he got up, waved slightly to the audience, lifted the hem of his skirt, and walked lightly to the backstage.
The host was still reminiscing about her smile, and stayed for a few seconds before quickly putting on a smile and advancing the next process.
South Vietnam walked along the long passage, and in the middle of the day, he saw someone approaching him, and his posture was a little arrogant.
The two gradually approached, and when they were about to pass by, Nanyue smiled playfully: "Isn't the eldest lady unable to lose?" ”
"You ......" Ni Jiaming immediately frowned, and when she looked at Nanyue, she quickly unfolded it again, and said coldly, "What are you talking about?" ”
Nan Yue stretched out his hand to her, and when he saw her subconsciously dodging, his smile deepened, and he still patted her on the shoulder.
"It's been so hard, so time-consuming and laborious, and it has achieved my wish."
Ni Jiaming's face was a little ugly: "Are you crazy?" ”
Nan Yue shrugged: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern." You may not be in for it, though. ”
Without waiting for Ni Jiaming to reply, Nanyue kept a smile and continued to walk backstage.
Ni Jiaming bit her lip, but finally endured it, and calmed down while walking forward, so as not to affect the state of the performance later.
In Ni Jiaming's view, even such a provocation by South Vietnam is just in vain.
She is not like South Vietnam, she comes from a small city, and when she goes to a third-rate art school, she feels that she can stand out in the draft.
For a person who has been sent to learn dance since he was three years old, this stage is still too small.
As long as there is no force majeure situation, any external influence is not enough for her to lose during the performance.
After going on stage, according to the arrangement during the rehearsal, she sang a paragraph first, and then ushered in her own supporting singer - Jiang Xulin.
Listening to the applause and screams in the audience that were even more enthusiastic than just now, Ni Jiaming smiled slightly.
She had to admit that South Vietnam had been too lucky before.
But now, whether she is in strength or luck, she is ten times better than South Vietnam.
Everything will be back on track, and those who should debut will be taken for granted, and those who should be eliminated will only deserve to leave gloomily.
The more Ni Jiaming thought about it, the more confident she became, and she felt that she had played her best state and strength at the moment.
When he came into contact with Jiang Xulin's slightly strange eyes, he felt inexplicably chuckled in his heart, feeling as if he had neglected something.
On the other side, the eight people in the background watching around the TV screen looked different, either shocked or surprised, or desperately hiding their joy.
After Xu Promise reacted, he subconsciously looked at South Vietnam: "Is it you?" Got a hand on the mic? ”
Before Nanyue could answer, Yuan Xiaofu retorted first: "There was a voice just now, do you mean that Nanyue can also remotely control this microphone so that it can't have problems at a fixed time?" ”
"This ......" promised to say something, but was pulled down by the person next to her, motioning for her to look at the screen.
On the screen, Jiang Xulin was very ingenious and exchanged microphones with Ni Jiaming.
It happened to be the male part, Jiang Xulin opened his mouth to sing, but the microphone was safe and sound, the sound quality was still very good, and there was no problem.
But when it was Ni Jiaming's turn again, it became a mime again, silent.
Even to Jiang Xulin's ears, Ni Jiaming didn't make any sound, just lip-syncing.
He was a little strange, obviously during the rehearsal in the morning, Ni Jiaming still sang really.
This will be an official stage, but it will be a lip-synch?