The staff left, and Zhao Yiyi turned on the TV on the wall boredly.

On the screen, a promotional video for "Kamen Singer" is playing.

“…… 99 public judges and 9 professional judges...... Four heavyweight mentors commented on the spot...... "Kamen Singer" grandly starts tonight......"

"The godfather of pop music, Chen Jiahuan, the Chinese diva Zhou Ziwen, plus the producer Zhao Yabin, these three are all big names!" Zhao Yiyi sat on the small sofa, "The fourth mysterious guest should be more famous than these three, but who else is bigger than them in the circle...... Sister Jun, who do you think it will be? ”

Without hearing a response, Zhao Yiyi turned her face in confusion.

I saw Jun Qing holding a book and reading it, but he didn't even glance at the TV screen.

As a former first sister in the entertainment industry, she has long been interested in any big names.

It doesn't matter who is the mentor, the important thing is that she does her own thing.

Anyway, no one knows who is who, and there is no affection.

Now that there are still a few hours left before the official live broadcast in the evening, instead of staying still, it is better to brush up for a while.

Leaned over to look at Jun Qing's book cover, and when she saw the words "A Brief History of Modern Music", Zhao Yiyi almost dropped her jaw.

"You...... Are you reviewing your homework? ”

"yes, it's going to be an exam soon!"

Jun replied lightly, but Zhao Yiyi was full of question marks.

When did this person love to learn so much?!

"Sister Jun!" Zhao Yiyi tried her best not to stimulate her, "Don't you really have to practice, after all, this is your second time on stage." ”

The first time, I was bombarded!

"There's no need, I've practiced enough in the past few days, and now I need to give my throat a good rest and stay in the best shape!"

"But ......"

"Be quiet, don't interfere with my review!"

Zhao Yiyi: ......

What followed was a long wait.

Zhao Yiyi was so anxious that she scratched her ears and cheeks, and she had nothing to sit on, and she didn't know how many postures she had changed on the small sofa, but Jun Qing looked like Jiang Taigong was fishing.

Finally......

Dusk is coming.

In the stereo, the voice of the staff rang out.

"All the players, please change your costumes now, put on your masks, and in half an hour, get ready to play!"

Hearing this voice, Zhao Yiyi stood up from the chair suddenly.

Jun Qing raised his eyebrows in confusion, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Nervous!"

Zhao Yiyi had a bitter face and rushed into the bathroom.

It's not her who is competing, what are you doing so nervously?

Jun shook his head softly, slowly and methodically marked an important point on the page with a red pen, put down the book, opened the bag, and changed into the prepared dress.

After solving the tense problem, Zhao Yiyi came out of the bathroom and saw Jun Qing's eyes widen in amazement.

"Sister Jun, which big brand did you borrow it from, this is also too beautiful, right?!

"The old clothes were not borrowed."

Jun turned his face lightly and stared at himself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

This dress was custom-made for her before she crossed over, when she was preparing to participate in the music festival.

Later, she had an accident, and the performance was in vain, and the skirt kept pressing at the bottom of the box.

In the past two years, her height has not changed much, but she has developed a little, not only does not affect the effect, but she is dressed more exquisitely.

Fourth brother, I hope you will understand when you see this skirt, the reason why I participated in this competition.

Not just for me, but for you!

for I will take back all that which you are proud of, and that is mine......

Glory!

Jun took a soft breath and stretched out his right hand.

"Take the mask!"