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As early as ten days ago, the official Weibo announced the process of the drawing competition at the award ceremony.
km Race V: The five lucky players have three days to draw, and next week they will have a drawing competition with the spokesperson @ζδΈζ¦. Where did the five fans come from? (dog face) bell! The editor excitedly told everyone that Lin Qixi would be randomly selected in the audience at that time, so who would be in the audience??? (dog face)
There is a km map below,
The reviews have exploded.
I'm the King: That means that anyone in the audience can compete with the Goddess of the Seven Dawns?
I'm a fan of Qixi: Ah, ah, I also want to go to the official website to sign up and interact with my family Qixi up close.
I have to say that the official blog sold a good hand, and he didn't magnify the move until the end, and immediately brushed a wave of heat. Sister Hui watched for a while, and she was also impressed.
She's been quite nervous lately, and from time to time she has to catch someone from the studio to complain and decompress.
Think about it, she is an artist agent, where did she think that she would have to the coach's heart one day.
On the day of the competition, she couldn't sit still, and rushed to Qixi's house early in the morning to give advice.
But her focus is a bit off.
"Wear a loose skirt, this is too long, no, no."
"Change to a tight-fitting one that shows your figure, a shorter one, no high heels, small white shoes, pure and pure, forget it, it's still high heels, show long legs, in case some viewers can't take pictures."
"Tie up your hair, be youthful and lively, don't comb your forehead so brightly, be casual!"
Qixi didn't listen to her all, and finally wore a light blue sweater, loosely tucked into shorts, with high heels, except for a headband studded with diamonds and gravel, there was no other jewelry on the body, which looked refreshing and lively.
Sister Hui looked left and right, and breathed a long sigh of relief, "It can be said that it is perfect!" It's okay for us to lose the game, but we can't lose with our legs and face. β
Qixi glanced at her from the floor-to-ceiling mirror: "Can you say something auspicious." β
"Win, win, win, I'm not giving you a break." Sister Hui answered categorically, but she was still a little nervous.
"Don't be nervous during the game, let go of the painting, I have said hello to several marketing media that I am familiar with, and I promise to say this beautifully if I lose."
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Qixi is also tired, and has never seen such a slump and confident agent.
She reminded: "I can't say for sure, but don't brag if you win, and don't brag if you lose, don't praise it, it's too much." β
Hearing this, Sister Hui immediately called and mentioned this point to the publicity.
hung up the phone, and was about to praise Qixi for being measured, but when she saw her looking at the headband in the floor-to-ceiling mirror again, she swallowed the praise speechlessly.
The award ceremony started at 7 o'clock and the team arrived backstage at 5 p.m. on time.
Originally, a dressing room was specially prepared for Qixi, but Sister Hui refused very utilitarianly, saying: "If you are casual, you may be able to brush your favorability, maybe it will have an effect." β
The implication is that if you don't put on a score, those judgments may put some water!
Qixi caused a commotion when he walked to the large dressing room. Many staff members, including some slightly more extroverted and lively red, and the painters who participated in the competition came to her for a group photo and autograph.
Of course, Qixi cooperated one by one, but when she signed autographs for the contestants, she signed them directly.
Everyone was a little surprised when they saw her brushing and brushing, and they were a little surprised when they saw that people accurately wrote to so-and-so.
A painter named Hao Rui asked a little shyly, "How do you know my name?" β
Qixi smiled: "I am the spokesperson." β
After answering officially, he smiled and said, "I've checked all your paintings on the Internet." β
The other party was surprised, "Have you checked our paintings?"
"That's right," Qixi said very seriously, "The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will win all battles!" β
Haorui thought for a long time and whispered: "You can't let the big star lose, I'll put some water later." β
Qixi: "......"
β¦β¦ Is this how a painting otaku shows kindness?
Qixi stood up to see them off, and when the contestants walked to the door, a boy suddenly shouted: "Goddess, I will also release water." β
Everyone burst into laughter.
Qixi has some black lines.
Please, the water can't be so blatantly proclaimed==
Qixi, who was wearing makeup, began to choose the contestants.
The audience was in a boiling uproar.
Qixi is the spokesperson after all, so she wants to have a wide audience.
The two women and three men who were selected were quite large, ranging from their teens to their forties.
In this way, it seems that there are a wide range of people who love km paintings.
Qixi's mentality was very relaxed, and the host announced loudly: "Welcome to our KM's spokesperson, Lin Qixi." β
Qixi greeted everyone: "Hello everyone, I'm Lin Qixi." β
She had her own support group on the scene, and the fans screamed.
"It's the first time Teacher Qixi has come to our scene, and he wants to compete with everyone, are you nervous?"
"I'm generally not nervous."
The host cleverly answered: "Oh, then who's nervous?" β
"It's all my fans who are nervous."
There was a burst of laughter in the audience, and there was also a "hahaha" on the live barrage of the video website.
"What should I do, I actually think she's a little cute."
The host jokingly asked: "Then do you know which two of the people next to you are painting at home?" β
Qi Xi tilted his head, looked at it and said, "The two most nervous." β
The audience burst into laughter again.
The host wiped his sweat: "I think they are all nervous, so let's ask our five lucky contestants to introduce themselves, which one will start first?" β
The five looked at each other, and the short-haired girl on the far left took the microphone and introduced herself.
"Hello everyone, my name is Lin Min, a professional teacher."
There are a total of five contestants, plus the selection of Qixi, a total of ten people.
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After the ten introduced themselves, it was time for the competition to start.
Qixi suddenly said, "I still want to choose a non-professional painter to participate in the competition, is that okay?" β
The big star pleaded like this, and the host naturally wouldn't refuse, anyway, it doesn't matter if there is one more.
"Okay, which one does Teacher Qixi want to choose?"
Qixi looked at the audience, his eyes firmly locked on the person who had actually seen it a long time ago.
"Ji Fan."
The camera followed her gaze closely, accurately locked the general range, and then directly locked on Ji Fan, and a tall figure immediately appeared on the big screen.
There was a commotion in the audience, and some people were saying "so handsome" and "are you also a star".
A hint of surprise flashed in Ji Fan's eyes, but he soon became calm as usual.
He made eye contact with the brightest man on the stage, who smiled at him with a familiar playfulness.
The host was curious: "Wait a minute, big brother photography, how do you know it's this handsome guy?" Do you also look at faces? Then he asked Ji Fan, "This handsome guy answered me, is it you?"
Ji Fan smiled and answered him with action.
He calmly got up, put the coat that had been on his lap on his seat, and walked out of his seat.
The uproar was louder.
For a while, everyone looked at him, and some even picked up their mobile phones to take pictures, and the camera chased him closely.
But he seemed to ignore all this, always with a calm posture, clear eyes, and calmly walked on the road to the stage, without the slightest crampedness.
Qixi watched him approach step by step from afar, and a trace of pride suddenly ignited in his heart.
Yes, Mr. Ji has been the pride of the sky since he was a child, and he has never experienced any occasion, so he will not have stage fright.
But at that time, she was more from the audience watching him.
Now that they could finally stand on the same stage, he was walking towards her.
I used to say three words to myself.
"The mountain spring is dry, the fish want to be on the land, the wet phase is wet, and the foam is wet, it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes."
"If you almost don't get it, it will make people not deviate, and if you are far away, it will make people calm."
originally wanted to forget about Yu Jianghu with him, but he didn't expect him to break up with Yu Man.
So she leaned towards him with absolute calm.
When you can't have it, the only thing you can do is make yourself not forget.
It's been ten years, and she's kept him in her heart.
Now, little by little, he leaned towards her.
Welcome, Mr. Ji, Qixi smiled, welcome, my home field.
Ji Fan stepped on the steps, and Qixi noticed that he seemed to have cleaned up on purpose today, and he actually wore a rare black suit, not as serious as a tie, and the collar of the white shirt inside was slightly open, which was exceptionally handsome and outstanding.
Qixi winked at him from afar, waited for him to walk to his side, turned off the microphone and whispered, "I'm a little handsome today." β
Ji Fan stopped and bowed his head slightly, "Just a little?" β
Qixi couldn't help but sneer.
The host next to him felt that he was going blind.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, it's good on stage, okay? Although the audience can't hear it, can you "flirt" so blatantly? Do you want to send me to the hot search together?
He hurriedly stepped forward to brush a wave of presence.
"Come on, come on, handsome guy, you stand next to me," he pulled Ji Fan to the other side of him, and couldn't help but ask excitedly: "Let me guess, is this super handsome guy also from our showbiz?" β
"No," Ji Fan replied directly, "I'm Qixi's high school classmate." β
"High school classmates?" The host was a little surprised.
"The fate is very deep, high school alumni, high school classmates, that university ......"
Qixi interface, "There is no college anymore, after all, I was not admitted to A University." β
"Wow, A big," the host exaggeratedly admired, "Gao Xuesheng, I now believe that you must be very good at drawing, so you have been friends with our goddess of Qixi for many years?" β
Ji Fan paused slightly.
Qixi hurriedly replied, "No, we haven't been in touch since we graduated from high school, ...... a while ago Painting occasionally encountered, and only then did I start to get in touch. β
"That's it!" The host said a little embarrassedly: "Painting can be said to have shortened the distance between many people!" Originally, they were general friends, but they got to know each other in the process of painting, and finally became married...... Ay! I'm not talking about you, I'm not creating a scandal for you. β
The audience laughed.