Subsequently.

The six players who failed in the PK started the repechage match.

The final number of votes announced -

The No. 5 male player won the first place in the repechage with 487 votes, the second with 478 votes, and Mr. Chubby missed the final with only one vote.

Zhao Yiyi was so angry that she scolded: "This scheming has actually been promoted, it's really unreasonable!" ”

Jun Qing is also unwilling for Mr. Chubby, but he is helpless, after all, this is the rule.

Offstage, the four defeated contestants took off their masks one after another, and Mr. Chubby was the same.

Two of the other three contestants are interns at record companies, and one is a Chinese singer from abroad, and the most unexpected thing is-

Mr. Chubby turned out to be the Imperial Capital Repertory Theatre, a well-known young drama actor Luo Senran.

A few days ago, the Imperial Capital Grand Theater was still performing a drama starring him.

In the audience, many viewers recognized him and sighed.

Jun Qing also sighed secretly, this competition ...... It's really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

"It's really a pity that it's just one vote, Mr. Luo said a few words to us."

After taking over the topic of the host, Luo Senran's expression seemed very calm.

"I'm sure it's a bit of a shame that I didn't make it to the final, but ...... I'm very happy to have the opportunity to sing unbridled on stage, and I will continue to sing no matter what. Thank you! ”

The eliminated players stepped down from the stage, including the promoted players in Jun Qingnei, returned to the stage and thanked the audience.

"Okay, let's see you in the final!"

In the voice of the host, the semi-final of "Kamen Dancer" officially ended.

A few families are happy and a few are sad.

Those who advance receive applause, flowers, and blessings, but the losers can only leave in gloom.

The reality has always been so cruel.

Jun Qing walked off the stage with Zhou Zhou and the others, and the moon hare came over to congratulate her with a fake smile.

"Mrs.D, congratulations."

"I also want to congratulate you on your successful resurrection." Jun turned his face lightly, "We'll see you in the finals!" ”

After saying goodbye to Zhou Zhou, Snow Fox and others, Jun strode to his lounge, the door of the No. 8 lounge diagonally opposite pushed open, and "Mr. Little Fat" Luo Senran was coming out with his assistant.

Seeing Jun Qing, he took the initiative to greet her.

“Mrs.D！”

"Teacher Luo!" Jun turned his face lightly and stretched out his right hand to him, "It's an honor to be on the same stage with you twice." ”

"You're so polite." Luo Senran held her palm and smiled warmly, "You must work hard for the finals, I'm your fan now." ”

Jun chuckled, "I'm also a fan of yours. ”

"Hopefully, we'll have the chance to meet again in the future."

Letting go of his palm, Luo Senran nodded to her and left with his assistant.

Back in her lounge, Jun Qing and Zhao Yiyi packed up their things together, and handed over other bouquets and gifts to Zhao Yiyi to take away, and she only hugged the bouquet of flowers that Emperor Lin gave her into her arms.

The two took the elevator downstairs together, and Jun Qing did not go to the underground parking lot, but walked through the lobby with flowers to the outside of the TV station.

Emperor Lin had already texted her and told her to go straight to the door.

Jun Qing had just stood at the door, and Emperor Lin's car had already driven over and stopped beside her.

The car returned to the lane, and Emperor Lin said, "Congratulations." ”

Jun gently ripped off his mask: "Thank you!" ”

The car stopped at the intersection, and Emperor Lin turned his face and said in a serious tone: "I hope you can keep singing." ”

At the beginning, agreeing to her staying in the entertainment industry does not mean that he really agrees, the reason why he didn't force her was just that he didn't want her to be sad.

This time, I saw her competing, I saw her radiant appearance on stage, and I saw countless people cheering for her......

Emperor Lin was also greatly touched.

Jun Qing on the stage has a brilliance that is not usually available.

He could see that she enjoyed that stage and had the ability to control that stage.

Jun was slightly stunned.

Then, a smile of joy appeared.

"Even if there is no other audience in the future, I can sing it to you."

She knew that this time, she was truly recognized by him.

The two talked and chatted, and the journey of more than half an hour did not seem boring.

Driving the car to the front of the mansion, Emperor Lin handed over the car keys to the driver to deal with.

"Come on, I've got something for you."

As soon as the two of them stepped up the steps, the light behind them had already shone into the gate of the mansion, Jun turned his face lightly, and recognized that it was Mu Jinbai's car, and she smiled and greeted the steps.

"Big White Brother."

The assistant opened the car door, and Mu Jinbai got out of the back seat of the car.

"Let's go, let's go in!"

Several people walked into the living room together, and when the assistant followed, he was still carrying a few heavy paper bags in his hands.

"This is the dress I ordered for you," Mu Jinbai took the paper bag and handed it to Jun Qing, "You try it on, if something is not suitable, I will arrange someone to come over tomorrow to help you change it." ”

"Don't be that troublesome." Di Lin raised his chin lightly, "I've already arranged it for her." ”

A few people turned their faces, only then did they notice that there were three sets of dresses hanging on the shelves in the living room.

On the shelf, the maid was carrying a steam iron, ironing the wrinkles that had been pressed out of the delivery.

Mu Jinbai's eyes fell on the dress on the shelf, and he recognized at a glance that they were the three sets he had been optimistic about before.

"Mr. Mu," assistant Su Yinan turned his face to look at Mu Jinbai suspiciously, "Isn't this the dress you picked out before?" ”

He picked?

Emperor Lin turned his face and his gaze paused on Mu Jinbai's face for two seconds.

So, that email was sent by him to Jun Qing?

Guessing the twists and turns, Emperor Lin's face was silent, but a wicked smile line flashed under his eyes.

This time, let him also taste the taste of being "cut off".

The favored dress was snatched away by Emperor Lin, and Mu Jinbai's mood at the moment was no different from Emperor Lin, who was robbed of his violin last time.

Raising his chin to Su Yinan, Mu Jinbai lightly ordered: "Give the dress to the maid to tidy up, and wear whichever one you like." ”

Su Yinan stepped forward and handed the paper bag in his hand to the maid.

The maid took out the dress from the bag and hung it on the hanger.

The two men walked over to the left and right, standing by the hanger, and their eyes fell on Jun Qing's face at the same time.

That posture was undoubtedly waiting for her to choose.

Jun was secretly speechless.

No wonder they say that men never grow up.

These two guys are simply two childish ghosts!

Send a dress, but also divide the winner?

Stepping to the hanger, his eyes swept over the dresses on the shelf, and Jun Qing was full of helplessness.

In this case, how will she choose?

"Miss Five." The housekeeper took the initiative to make suggestions, "Otherwise, you will try it on first and see the effect before deciding which outfit to wear?" ”

"Good!"

Jun lightly lifted a skirt and walked into the small hall next to it.

In a few moments, she had already changed her skirt and came out, standing in front of the two men sitting on the sofa.

"How's this one?"

"No way!"

The two men sitting on the couch spoke in unison.