After walking for a while, a black car slowly drove up and stopped beside Su Jin, and the window rolled down, revealing an unfamiliar face: "Sister-in-law, get in the car." ”

"How do you know me?" Su Jin suddenly screamed and couldn't laugh.

"The young master told me before, if you see your sister-in-law, you must be sent home safely, and ask your sister-in-law to get in the car."

This was something that Su Jin expected, after all, it was dark and the weather was cold, so he simply got in the car.

The car slowly drove to the house, the car stopped, Su Jin thanked him and got out of the car.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, and retreated to the side of the car: "That, let me ask, do you know what your young master has been doing recently?" ”

The driver glanced at Su Jin strangely and shook his head: "I don't know much about the young master's affairs. ”

With a snort, Su Jin sighed: "Okay, thank you." ”

Sighing lightly, Su Jin walked towards his room with some trepidation, since the quarrel yesterday, Chu Linyu's whole person was like the world had evaporated.

As soon as he walked into his room, he took out the key and wanted to open the door, but Aunt Zhang next door walked out with a large bouquet of flowers: "Muxia, you are finally back, this is sent to you by courier today, you are not there, I will help you get it." ”

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Zhang."

Su Jin answered, hurriedly reached out to take the flowers, and opened the door.

Sitting on the sofa, I looked carefully at the flowers in my hand, the flowers were red roses, ninety-nine, and I felt tired when I held it in my hand for more than a second.

There is a card on the painting, pick it up and look at it, only to see the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on it: I heard that men in love will send their favorite woman roses, I hope you like it.

At this price now, a rose costs a lot of money, not to mention these ninety-nine roses, what kind of flowers to give, isn't it more practical to send money?

said so, but Su Jin was reluctant to throw these flowers away, so he had to find a vase casually and insert it in.

Actually, this flower, but is it something he came to apologize for?

Sitting on the sofa, looking at the budding flowers in the vase, this possibility suddenly appeared in Su Jin's mind, but soon, this possibility was deleted by herself.

Chu Linyu is absolutely familiar with his career, but for such a thing as emotion, it is simply an elm head, would he think of this?

Forget it, this kind of thing will only make Su Jin more and more unhappy the more she thinks about it, so she simply gets up and prepares to wash up and go to bed.

It's one thing to practice privately when singing, but it's another thing to go on stage, standing on the stage when singing, the sound of the microphone can very much affect the singer's singing quality, so many professional singers like to use customized microphones.

However, Su Jin's microphone was suddenly loud and low, which made Su Jin's originally loud voice much inferior, and it took several microphones to change to Su Jin's slightly more satisfactory one.

It's just that Su Jin's problem was solved, and when he started recording, Zhang Jun's problem appeared again.

"What are you doing, shaking with the microphone."

Su Jin glanced at Zhang Jun sitting on the chair strangely, his face was pale, he was dragging the microphone tightly, and his legs were shaking.

"Idol...... I don't know why I'm a little nervous again......"

"No, it won't." Now they're all ready to record, "Didn't they all go on stage yesterday?" ”

"I don't know what's going on, I ...... when I think I'm going to sing in front of so many people"

Su Jin hurriedly brought the water and handed it to Zhang Jun: "Don't be nervous, don't worry, I have a way." ”

"What?"

"You go to put on makeup first, and I'll do the rest."

This song is an ancient song, so Su Jin and Zhang Jun are both dressed in ancient costumes, and it will take several hours to get this makeup up, Su Jin has already put on makeup, sitting in the lounge, frowning and trying to think about how to eliminate Zhang Jun's nervousness.

Zhang Jun's nervousness mainly comes from the fear of disappointing other people's hopes, wasn't everything good when he was on stage yesterday? The only difference is ......

Thinking of this, Su Jin's mind flashed with inspiration!

Seeing the staff who had just passed by, he hurriedly stopped him: "I'm sorry, can you help me find a mask." ”

"Masks?" The staff was stunned for a moment, and immediately nodded, "Okay, Miss Mucha, I don't know when you plan to ask for it?" ”

"I'm going to ask for it when I'm going to record it later, please help me find it as soon as possible."

"I remember it seems like there's one in the locker, I'll get it for you right now."

"Okay, thank you."

Su Jin waited for a while, and the staff soon brought a silver mask, which was very beautiful, silver, and quite quaint.

With the mask in hand, Su Jin came to Zhang Jun's dressing room, knocked on the door, and after waiting for the people inside to agree, Su Jin walked in.

"Idol, why are you here?"

"I'll send you something." took out the mask and handed it to Zhang Jun.

"Masks?"

"I've thought about it, you sang with a mask yesterday, so I hope you can find the feeling of yesterday when you wear this mask today, and shine on stage."

Zhang Jun took the mask with a smile, and the corners of his eyes were slightly filled with tears: "Idol, thank you......"

"Don't thank me yet, the most important thing is to rely on yourself, if you are eliminated this time, then I will really be very disappointed in you."

"I'll try not to disappoint you!"

Su Jin smiled and nodded.

She now finds that in fact, this Zhang Jun is still quite handsome, more suitable for ancient costumes, wearing white clothes, wearing a silver mask, revealing a fair face, quite a feeling of holding a pipa and half covering his face.

After putting on makeup, Zhang Jun stood up, touched his long hair shyly, and turned around: "Idol, what do you think of me?" ”

"Very handsome!"

The unstingy appreciation made Zhang Jun blush.

In this year, it's really not easy to meet a boy who blushes so easily!

"Zhang Jun, Muxia, you guys get ready, we're going to start recording!"

Hearing this, the two of them hurriedly responded, and after taking their respective props, they went backstage to prepare for recording.

Because Zhang Jun is the tenth, the performance is also at the end, and the two people are crowded backstage, and you can see the recording of the first nine contestants completely.

The first is Shao Shuoming, who cooperates with a popular singer, the two of them sing and dance vigorously on the stage, and every movement of the evil and intimate dance can cause a burst of screams in the audience, and immediately all the atmosphere below is heated up.

The score in this round is naturally very high, and it is also very different from the score of the second place.

After the song ended, Shao Shuoming took off his headset and walked down, and when he saw Zhang Jun and Su Jin who were huddled in the corner chatting, he deliberately walked over to say hello.

"You two look so good today."

"You too."

Lifting the broken hair on his forehead, wearing thick stage makeup, Shao Shuoming presented on the big screen looks very exquisite.

"I've listened to your previous rehearsal, it's very good, if it goes on like this, Zhang Jun, you will definitely be able to advance."

"Thank you, but I'm afraid I'll miss again this time because I'm too nervous." Biting his lip, Zhang Jun sighed.

"What are you afraid of, I'm sure you can do it!"

Saying that, stretching out his hand, Zhang Jun smiled bitterly, and also clapped his hands vigorously to shoot back: "Borrow your auspicious words." ”

……

The performance of the ninth group was very long, very long, Su Jin and Zhang Jun practiced and sang nervously over and over again, and when Su Jin was idle, his mind was full of the melody of that song.

Finally it was Su Jin's turn to be in their group, before the game began, a white cloth was placed on the stage, and there were two people standing behind the white cloth, and the light shone on the white cloth, forming a big shadow.

At first, there was no singing, only the people behind the white cloth were slowly dancing to the music.

Tell the story behind the song through graceful dancing.

There was no singer to sing, and this incident made everyone in the audience start to talk about it, but after a while, everyone's eyes were all attracted by dancing.

At the end of the song, when the white cloth fell suddenly, the person behind the white cloth was revealed, and at this time, the chorus of the two people gradually began.

Su Jin's voice was melodious and beautiful, Zhang Jun's voice was low and watery, and the voices of the two people were mixed together, and the perfect harmony made everyone's originally excited mood inexplicably quiet down when they heard the sound of music.

Not a single person in the audience screamed, just waved the glow stick in their hands.

When Su Jin finished singing the last note, there was a full three-second pause in the audience, and then, the screams suddenly rose, almost lifting the ceiling.

"Encore Encore, Encore!"

"Zhangjun, Zhangjun, Zhangjun!"

"Mucha Mucha Mucha!"

The audience was filled with three shouts, no one thought that Zhang Jun, who was submissive on stage and did not look amazing, would sing so steadily, and Muxia, who mainly focused on modeling and filming, would sing so well.

Standing on the stage, Su Jin glanced at Zhang Jun and bowed deeply to the audience.

After singing the song, after the host's stinky and long lines like the grandmother's footwrap, Su Jin and Zhang Jun stood on the stage, next to the other ninth, this time, the host was going to announce the final score.

The two of them stood on the stage, holding the microphone tightly in their hands, and they were nervous.

"Okay, now the results of the competition are in my hands, and now the two players, Chen Qian, have obtained 300 voting points in this round of the competition, plus the previous 3,000 voting points, a total of 330 voting points."

The male host looked at the small book in his hand and said with emotion.

And another hostess also said: "And Zhang Jun, this round of the game ...... Oh my God, I got five hundred and one polling places, which is close to a perfect score! With the addition of the previous 2,800 polling places, a total of 331 polling places remained on our stage by one point! ”