269? Lady Emperor

It's just a competition, and you still want to play a palace scheming?

Jun turned his face lightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the eyes of the moon hare.

"You know what I mean."

Even if Zhou Zhou really wanted to do something to her piano, he would do it secretly, how could he smash her piano in front of her?

Jun Qing is not stupid enough, he can't figure out such a simple reason.

This so-called kind reminder is just to sow discord.

has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, what kind of goods have not been seen, this one is really not very smart.

There was a mask on his face, and Jun Qing couldn't see what the other party's expression was.

However, she didn't bother to care about that.

Leaving the Moon Hare, she walked a few quick steps to the front.

"Zhou Zhou!"

Zhou Zhou stopped, turned his face to her, and a pair of eyes fell apologetically on Jun Qing.

"I know, you may not believe me when I say it, I ...... I really didn't mean to. ”

"I believe in you!" Jun Qing raised his right hand and patted her arm, "Don't worry, my piano is really fine, don't affect the game because of this little thing." ”

Zhou Zhou's eyes reappeared, "Thank you, Mrs.D!" ”

"Come on, see you later!"

Nodding to Zhou Zhou, Jun strode forward lightly with the piano.

Zhou turned around, glanced in the direction of the moon hare not far away, pushed open the door and returned to his lounge.

Others didn't know, but Zhou Zhou knew that if it wasn't for the Moon Hare touching her just now, she wouldn't have been able to fall off Jun Qing's qin.

She wasn't sure if the other party was careless or deliberate, and there was not enough evidence to prove it, so she didn't say anything.

The moon hare followed the flow back to his lounge and slammed the door slammed against it.

Moments later, the second rehearsal began.

Mu Jinbai also sat on the judges' bench and rehearsed with everyone.

Because it was not an official competition, the instructors did not comment, and like other mentors, he just sat in his chair and listened carefully.

When it was Jun Qing's turn, Mu Jinbai sat up more and more straight.

Making eye contact with him, Jun Qing smiled behind the mask and began his own performance.

After listening to her singing carefully, Mu Jinbai nodded to her very lightly.

A small gesture that already represents his recognition.

Receiving his signal, Jun lightly saluted everyone and walked off the stage.

After the second rehearsal, it was already past six o'clock, and the chief director looked at the time and walked to the stage.

"Everyone has worked hard, now you go back to your lounge first, we have prepared dinner for everyone, you all hurry up to eat and prepare for the competition, I wish you all can play your strength and achieve good results."

Everyone returned to their lounges, and so did Junqing.

"Sister Jun!" Seeing Jun Qing return to the lounge, Zhao Yiyi got up to greet her, took her piano with both hands, put it back in the piano case, and brought the prepared water over, "Come, drink some warm boiled water and moisten your throat." ”

Jun took off the mask lightly, took the thermos cup and sat on the sofa.

Zhao Yiyi raised her palm and pointed at the cabinet next to her.

"Sister Jun, look!"

Jun turned his face to look at the table next to him, and saw several bouquets of flowers on the table, as well as several large and small boxes.

"These are all sent in by the staff, I'll tell you......" Zhao Yiyi's tone was excited, "There are a lot of your fans outside, you can see it when you watch TV." ”

Helping Jun lightly bring the lunch box over and put it on the coffee table, Zhao Yiyi took the remote control and turned up the volume of the TV on the wall.

Jun raised his face lightly and looked over, the live broadcast of the semi-finals had not yet started, and now the TV station was broadcasting a video of checking the public judges.

It can be seen from the footage that the public judges selected from the Internet are holding their certificates and preparing to enter.

Outside, in the square and on the side of the road, there are many fans cheering for their supporters.

Among them, there are many fans of Junqing.

Everyone was holding a sign that said "Mrs.D", or holding a huge photo of her wearing a phoenix mask, and others pulled up "Mrs.D, the champion belongs to you!" ......

"See?" Zhao Yiyi pinched her chopsticks and looked excited, "You have the most fans, I'm looking forward to the finals now, and the moment you get the singer and take off your mask, it's cool to think about it!" ”

Jun pinched the chopsticks lightly, looked at her appearance, and just smiled: "You haven't thought about it, in case the champion is not me, how embarrassing it would be to take off the mask!" ”

"Bah, bah......" Zhao Yiyi glanced at her unhappily, "Don't say such unlucky words!" ”

Jun Qing smiled dumbly: "Okay, I'll eat, right?" ”

Picking up her chopsticks and taking a bite of food to her mouth, she sat up straight when she noticed a car captured by the camera.

The car just now, how does it look like the fourth brother's car.

The fourth brother also came to see her game?

She also had to take a closer look, and the camera had switched to an interview with her mentor.

It's probably just that the car is similar, he's been so busy lately, how can he have time to watch her race?

Jun retracted his mind lightly and ate seriously.

When the meal was almost finished, there was a knock on the door.

Jun lightly took the mask to cover his face, and Zhao Yiyi carefully opened the door.

"This is a gift from a fan to Miss Mrs.D."

The staff sent a gift box over, and Zhao Yiyi thanked him and closed the door again.

"Wow, this is so exquisite, Sister Jun, do you want to open it and take a look?"

"You just open it."

Jun Qing was not interested, took off his mask and stood up, got up and walked in the direction of the bathroom, ready to wash up.

Zhao Yiyi untied the blue ribbon on the box, opened the box, and saw the card on the bouquet, she read it out loud.

"Madame Emperor, come on! Well-known without ......"

Lady Di?

When Jun Qing heard this, his heart moved, and he turned around and snatched the card from Zhao Yiyi's hand.

Sure enough, Mrs.D was not written on the card like others, but the three words "Mrs. Di" were written in Chinese.

Stiff fonts, familiar brushstrokes.

She was so familiar with the word "emperor" that she could be sure at a glance that it was the font of Emperor Lin.

He...... It's really coming!

"Yo-" Zhao Yiyi turned her face to look at her expression, and smiled evilly, "Looking at Sister Jun's expression, it seems that she is really well-known and doesn't need to be used?" ”

Jun glanced at her lightly, "Can't stop eating?" ”

Zhao Yiyi smiled and didn't speak, but just sent the gift box in her hand to her.

Jun Qing took the gift box, gently flicked the petals of the champagne rose inside with his fingers, and carefully put the bouquet aside.

Wash your face, rinse your mouth, and simply skin care ......

Changing into clothes for the evening competition, Jun Qing took the violin and checked it carefully, and sat on the sofa to wait for the game to start.

At half past seven, the audience began to enter.

At 7:59, the countdown began on the TV screen.

The number switches to 0, and the screen screen switches to the game scene.

In the sound of music, He Qifeng walked on the stage with a smile.

"All the audience and friends outside the stadium and in the stadium, this is the first episode of "Kamen Singer", the live broadcast of the semi-finals, I am ...... What a front! ”