Ji Yao looked at Midsummer, although she was wearing a Doraemon hood, she could also feel that Midsummer was really annoying to Ji Yao.

Brother, do you know who the person you just invited to join Sheng Lin is?

Ji Yao suddenly thought that if Sheng Xia knew that she was Ji Yao, she didn't know how she would react.

"You better pray that I win." Ji Yao said with a smile.

If she loses today, take off her hood, it is estimated that Midsummer will want to kill her, hahahaha~

Sheng Xia didn't know Ji Yao's thoughts, he thought about it and said, "Yes, I still have to pray that you win." This will prove that my vision is not wrong. ”

Ji Yao: I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!

Soon, the people of the program team asked them to go on stage together to draw lots to decide the order of the competition and the objects of the competition.

There were 20 people and 10 games today.

Ji Yao looked at everyone on the field, and finally stopped at a person dressed as a princess.

Wen Rong.

Ji Yao looked at the man and smiled, Wen Rong used to be very good friends with Ji Yao, and the two participated in the draft competition that year.

Ji Yao is the champion and Wen Rong is the runner-up.

Later, Ji Yao signed Dongxing, and Wen Rong signed Starlight.

Ji Yao was full of passion when she first signed the contract, and even wrote a few songs by herself, she shared the songs she wrote with Wen Rong, but she didn't expect Wen Rong to plagiarize her works, and she released an album one step ahead of her, and the album sold well, which established Wen Rong's status in the music world.

Ji Yao, who was betrayed by her friends, was devastated, listened to Li Qing's words, and sang the song that Li Qing prepared for her, but the album was too poor and received countless criticisms, and Ji Yao never sang since then.

Although the original body is a rude and willful eldest lady, she has always been heartfelt and heartfelt for her friends, even if Wen Rong betrayed her, she didn't do anything, just never contacted Wen Rong again.

On the stage, Ji Yao looked at Wen Rong who was standing not far away, and smiled, she is not the original temper, she has always been a person who does not offend me, I do not offend anyone, if someone offends me, a tooth for a tooth, if a person is again, cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

The box that drew the number plate came to her, Ji Yao stretched out her hand and touched a small ball out, and she looked at No. 8.

There are a total of 20 balls in the box, marked with ten numbers, each number has two balls, the numbers represent the order of the game, and the same number is drawn for PK.

Eight, quite backward.

After a while, all twenty people finished drawing, and they all raised the small balls in their hands.

"Oh my God!"

Ji Yao heard a scream from the side, she looked over, and saw that the person next to her was holding the ball, looking at Midsummer, with an expression that was worse than death.

Midsummer shook the ball in his hand at the man and said with a smile, "Please advise." ”

Ji Yao glanced at it, and the balls in the hands of the two of them were all number 3.

Ji Yao looked at the number in Wen Rong's hand, the number 8.

Wen Rong also looked at her and nodded politely.

The others were obviously relieved, and looked at Ji Yao with a little more sympathy in their eyes.

"Why are we two so unlucky?"

The man next to Ji Yao muttered.

Ji Yao smiled, "Yes, why are you so unlucky?" ”

Tell me about you, why did you draw me?

After drawing the numbers, except for the first group, everyone else went to the backstage to prepare.

As soon as Ji Yao sat down, there was a person beside him.

Midsummer sat next to her, and didn't know how to comfort her, "Pippi, you...... Don't be discouraged. There will be a chance in the future, your voice is so good, gold will always shine. ”

Ji Yao looked at him amusedly, "Do you think I'll lose?" ”

Sheng Xia didn't want to hit her, although her voice was good, but in the end, she was a newcomer, and she lacked some skills, so she naturally suffered a little bit from Wen Rong.

Ji Yao didn't explain too much, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Let's wait and see." ”