Ling Mingyue quickly looked around the audience with a sharp and somewhat confused gaze, and did not find the figure of the infected, and then she found that almost everyone was looking at her in amazement, as well as the long sword in her hand that flashed with cold light.

Even Zhang Xinnian, who had already walked a long way, looked at himself with his mouth wide open and stunned.

"Ahem, it's time to practice your sword."

She casually held a sword flower in her hand, put the long sword behind her back with one hand, as if she didn't see the eyes of others looking at her, with a slight force under her feet, the whole person jumped up, but it was just three ups and downs, and the figure disappeared into the safety exit.

Three seconds later.

"Misty grass, is this the legendary light skill?"

"Sister Woman? Loved, loved! ”

"I'm going to find Meng Feibai and ask for her contact information!"

“......”

The originally quiet recording scene was instantly detonated, and Meng Feibai felt several hot and explicit eyes focused on him.

Don't look at me like that! I really don't know her well! I don't have her contact information!

Meng Feibai wanted to cry and squeezed out an ugly smile without tears, although he didn't know which one Ling Mingyue was playing just now, but the moment she left the scene, Meng Feibai was keenly aware of the shame in her eyes and the slightly flushed cheeks.

It is estimated that she was immersed in the small world of brainwashing herself, and she was suddenly frightened, so her body subconsciously made a stress move...

Although her behavior just now was very embarrassing, after remembering the picture that she blocked in front of her for the first time after she got up, Meng Feibai still felt a warm current in her heart.

It seems that this arrogant, unreasonable and irritable young lady is still very reliable at critical moments.

Meng Feibai silently praised her in his heart, and then turned his attention back to Zhang Xinnian.

At this time, he had returned to the judges' seat under the persuasion of Director Lu and the staff, but his face was still blue, no matter what Director Lu and several other judges said, he firmly shook his head and refused.

So in order to do Zhang New Year's psychological work, the rehearsal was forced to stop, and everyone sat in their seats, watching the pantomime performance on the judges' bench without sound.

"Damn, what are you doing, what time will it take to end the rehearsal."

Although it is not an official recording, in order to improve the efficiency of the rehearsal, mobile phones are still not allowed on site. Therefore, Meng Feibai could only rely on his hunger level to guess the current time.

After another period of time, the four judges on the judges' bench not only did not seem to reach a consensus, but Zhang Xinnian seemed to have moved Li Yuanxiao, and the two of them became an offensive and defensive alliance.

Gradually, an impatient look appeared on Director Lu's face, although the contestants didn't know what he said, but from the constantly changing faces of Zhang Xinnian and Li Yuanxiao, everyone knew that this debate might be about to come to a conclusion.

Sure enough, under Director Lu's new round of chattering attacks, Zhang Xinnian and Li Yuanxiao's faces turned pale, and finally nodded with difficulty, seemingly agreeing with Director Lu's opinion.

Seeing this, the players, including Meng Feibai, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Finally, rehearsals can continue.

After two hours, the rehearsal finally ended, and the next step was to announce the length of each contestant's performance when they officially recorded tomorrow.

Ling Mingyue still hadn't come back, and Meng Feibai could understand this. No matter how ruthless and unreasonable she is, after all, she is still a girl, after making such a big fuss in public, she has no way to use the means to deal with Meng Feibai to make everyone on the scene "amnesia", so she has to hide and not come back.

Meng Feibai listened to the host announce the performance time of each contestant on the stage, and glanced in the direction of the safety exit from time to time.

Even he didn't notice it.

"Meng Feibai, the knockout round has a performance duration of..."

Hearing Wang Gang read out his name, Meng Feibai couldn't help but sit upright and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"60 seconds."

Wang Gang saw that the smile on Meng Feibai's face gradually became stiff, and he looked away a little reluctantly, and continued to announce the performance time of the next contestant.

At this time, the contestant areas on both sides of the stage invariably sounded a low voice.

"Wouldn't it? Meng Feibai only has 60 seconds to perform? ”

"This is the lowest grade, don't the judges like his two original songs very much?"

"Hmph, I think the judges' decision is very fair, and he didn't perform so well in the first place."

"I think you're jealous of other people's talents, right?"

"Phew, what kind of talent does he have, the 60-second performance time is not as good as me, which shows that in the eyes of the four judges, his performance is only worth such a long time."

“......”

It took a long time for Meng Feibai to come back to his senses, he didn't dare to look at the eyes of the people around him, and he didn't want to hear the chattering voices around him that upset him, but he had nowhere to go, so he could only sit there like a pins and needles, forcibly maintaining a calm look on his face.

In the judges' seat, Zhang Xinnian and Li Yuanxiao couldn't help but glance at each other when they saw Meng Feibai, who was motionless like a statue, and sighed at the same time.

It's not that we don't want to help you, young man, after all, we're just two poor people tied up in a contract.

Finally, Meng Feibai's head cleared up a little, and when he thought of the argument on the judges' bench just now, he immediately figured out the reason.

This kind of routine can often be seen in my previous life, which is nothing more than that the program team doesn't like a certain player or doesn't negotiate with the agency behind the player, so they restrict the player's play from the rules and blur his sense of existence from the editing.

But.

You've already expressed your willingness to cooperate, huh?

He couldn't figure out why the program team was doing this to himself.

Could it be that you offended the program team somewhere?

Impossible?

At this time, Meng Feibai couldn't hear the voices of other contestants talking in his ears, none of these matters mattered, just as it didn't matter whether the contestants had real material and worked hard in the eyes of the program team.

Only interests are the most important.

So he constantly substituted himself into various identities, trying to figure out where the interests of the program team were. However, no matter what he thinks, he still doesn't understand what interests the program team has in hiding themselves.

Not only will there be no benefits, but they will also lose themselves as a contestant who can bring attention to the show.

This conclusion made him feel absurd and angry.

Wait, attention?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.

That's right! This must be the routine of the program team!

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Director Lu's eyes with a glint of wisdom.

I see, you guys are trying to create conflict and show effects by manipulating my game process. is more interesting than a champion with a poor background, then there is only a champion with a poor background and a talented background, and the competition process is very tortuous! And in order to increase the authenticity, I deliberately didn't tell this person to me, so that the image presented under the camera would be more real!

What a means, if it weren't for my two lives, I would have been deceived by you.

"That's the plan, get it? At that time, not only our compatriots in Kyoto, but also compatriots from other regions will come to participate in the operation, and whether or not we can destroy the Kyoto branch of the Purifier with one blow depends on the success of this operation. ”

At the safety exit, Yuan Qingyang, who was hidden behind the door, asked gloomily with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Yes, I see."

Director Lu, who was blocking Yuan Qingyang's figure with his body, lowered his head and replied with a serious expression.

At this time, the two of them suddenly noticed that there was a beam of eyes in the contestant's seat that had been staring at them, and as soon as they turned their heads, they bumped into Meng Feibai's eyes.

Seeing Director Lu looking at him, Meng Feibai raised his head proudly, exuding a confident aura all over his body, opened his mouth slightly, and said a word silently.

"I, you know, yours, plan?"

Director Lu repeated it suspiciously through Meng Feibai's mouth, and then his hair suddenly rose, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Yuan Qingyang.

And Yuan Qingyang was also confused and shocked.

How did he know?!