The list of participants for the semi-finals has been released, and if the rounds of screening are not enough for the preliminary round, they will be considered officially passed.

Today is the first game of the rematch.

From the initial 200 contestants, after three screenings in the preliminary round, only 50 were left to participate in the semi-finals.

This not only reflects the strictness of the organizers, but also makes people aware of its cruelty.

Although he passed the preliminary round, if he knew that the later levels would be more difficult to pass. She knows that her online voting ranking is not high.

The competition took place at a venue outside the university. I don't know what the reason is, saying that all the competitions will not be held on campus, which also makes many players who want to see the scenery of Gracester College break their minds.

This kind of situation doesn't mean much to the teacher, she naturally didn't follow the luxury of this school, if it was inconvenient, it was the location of the venue, and it was indeed a little far away from the welfare home. Not to mention that the bus needs to be transferred, and it is even more expensive to take a taxi.

"Eh, Ruoli, here and here!!" An Zimo excitedly beckoned to the shallow Ruoli who had just entered the arena not far away.

Looking for prestige, shallow Ruoli walked through a group of staff members and found the anxious An Zimo.

"The audience is almost in, why are you here?" Suddenly, An Zimo paused, looked at the shallow Ruoli who was wearing a slacks with a guitar on his shoulder, and said in surprise, "No...... It's coming, right?! ”

"Or else?" With a calm face, Qianruo looked at the aisle behind An Zimo, found the door number of the girls' dressing room, and then walked straight over.

Seeing that Qianruo was about to go away, An Zimo, who was stunned, immediately came back to his senses and followed, sighing again and again: "No, you are not afraid of heat stroke in such a sunny weather?" ”

Qian Ruoli, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at An Zimo, and looked sincere: "The path I copied, there is no sun." Then he walked into the dressing room.

At this time, An Zimo really realized what it was to refute it.

He wanted to follow again, but he looked up and saw the door number of the 'Girls' Dressing Room', so he had to stop and turned around and walked towards his team with an aggrieved face.

In addition to the change of venue and scale, what has changed in this semi-final is the judges and the audience, the judges have replaced the professional students with professional instructors, and the audience is mostly students from Grist College.

Fifty contestants are divided into two sessions, respectively in the morning and afternoon, the promotion method is first by the judges to comment and score, and finally by the audience to vote, two by two PK, and finally only 25 remained.

In fact, Qian Ruoli didn't come late, her game was in the afternoon, and she came in the morning just to get familiar with the familiar environment that An Zimo said, but now she regrets it a little, because she didn't have classes on Sunday, so she can use this time to do part-time work.

No way, for her own thoughts, her task now is to work hard to earn money, if you ask her why, perhaps, she will be silent.

As soon as I walked into the dressing room, a strong smell of cosmetics came to my nose, which couldn't help but make the expressionless shallow Ruoli frown.

To say that shallow Ruoli sometimes really doesn't look like a girl of this age, she doesn't like to wear skirts or cosmetics, but even so, she is not bad when she has a good figure and beautiful appearance.

After glancing around, in the midst of the laughter of a bunch of girls, she found a corner where no one was around, walked over, put the guitar down, and began to sit quietly with her back against her chair, her hands on her chest, and slowly, she also closed her eyes.

In order to be able to come over and not be late, she got up before dawn to tidy up, smelling the strong perfume smell that she didn't like, thinking about it, she was a little sleepy.

is a very low-key dress, coupled with the black brim of the hat is lowered to cover her face, so not many people pay attention to her.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry to trouble you, my makeup skills are really not good." In front of the mirror on the side sat a girl in a pale pink dress, with shoulder-length pretty slightly curly hair, a fair baby face, and a sweet voice, the first impression was very good.

At this time, she looked at the girl standing behind her through the mirror, her eyes full of gratitude.

The girl known as Sister Xiaoxiao had big wavy hair slightly dyed yellow, and she also showed a bright smile, put her hands on her shoulders, and said to the girl in the mirror: "Don't worry, I will definitely dress you up beautifully, and when the time comes, everyone's attention will be on Mu Xin." ”

"Thank you, Sister Xiaoxiao." The girl was again filled with gratitude.

How could the simple Xiao Xin notice the deep meaning in her eyes behind her bright smile?

This is only the first round of the semi-finals, and it is not important enough to have a very formal status, and even the full arrangement is only handed over to the senior student council, and there is no makeup artist for them, and all the preparations have to be made by the contestants themselves.

So those who know how to put on makeup are naturally not worried, and those with poor craftsmanship can only look at popularity, so that's it.

But how can the word mere be described in vain? Who here would be stupid enough to invite a PK opponent with their own group to help them with their styling?

Looking at the excitement on Mu Xin's face, the girls around her only secretly laughed at her ignorance.

"Mu Xin, this dress doesn't suit you very well, and it can't show your figure perfectly." Mu Xin's big wavy girl looked at Mu Xin's skirt in a glass, and shook her head in disappointment.

"Really...... But this is the clothes that my mother carefully selected for me in the morning......" Mu Xin looked down at her pink skirt, "I usually ...... like this"

"Mu Xin, this is a competition, why can you only wear what you usually wear? Don't you want everyone to praise and appreciate your figure and temperament? ”

"But, why do I want to show my figure when I'm going to sing......" Mu Xin was still puzzled, "And, Sister Xiaoxiao, I don't have any other clothes to bring......"

"Do you believe me, Mu Xin?"

Mu Xin looked at her face and nodded without the slightest hesitation: "Of course I believe in you, Sister Xiaoxiao, you also promised to help me put on makeup." ”

"That's good, don't worry, I still have a dress there, I'll get it for you." After speaking, in Mu Xin's sincere thanks, Da Bo * Sheng turned around and walked out of the dressing room.

At the same time, Qian Ruoli, who had been closing her eyes and meditating, also opened her eyes, and she slowly raised her eyes under the brim of her black hat, just in time to see the simple smile on her face in the side mirror, curious about Mu Xin who was looking at the cosmetics in front of the table.

Thinking of the voice just now, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, lowered the brim of his hat again, and walked out silently.