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When Qianruo came out, he found that Mu Xin was still standing aside and waiting obediently.

At this moment, even Qian Ruoli began to admire her innocence without heart.

He handed the skirt in his hand to her: "Put it on." ”

Mu Xin looked at the white dress in a daze, and asked hesitantly, "What is this...... For me? ”

"You don't need to paint makeup, just go on stage like this." Shallow Ruoli didn't make a superfluous answer, and turned to leave after speaking.

Mu Xin held the garment bag tightly, looking at the back of the shallow Ruoli, and the gratitude in his eyes seemed to be stronger than just now.

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Nine o'clock.

The competition officially began, the audience had already taken their seats, and then the host took the stage to introduce the judges in turn.

In fact, most of the audience at Grist Academy here came for some of the judges, such as Ning Yuyu, who was sitting in the center of the judges' seat at the moment, dressed in a handsome formal suit, highlighting her slender figure, standing up with a calm and comfortable smile and bending slightly to the audience behind, followed by a burst of cheers from the female students in the audience.

And the woman Jiang Youli sitting next to her, when her name was mentioned, the audience was boiling again.

can't help but make people guess what kind of big beauty it is.

But this is not the case, medium height, chubby figure, a circle of obvious fat around the waist, short wavy hair in the shape of bubble noodles on the top of the head, a round face with light makeup, and a shy smile on the corner of the mouth.

It's not as ugly as a fat woman, but it's really not pretty.

But such a mediocre woman who is nearly thirty years old has won the love of so many students.

In today's age of appearance associationism, such a strange phenomenon is truly astonishing

After introducing all the judges, the judges began to explain the process and rules of the competition to the audience.

The 50 contestants were divided into 25 groups, PK in pairs of twos.

The grouping and the order of the performances are determined by their respective draws, from one to fifty, divided into two groups, odd and even, in the morning, and in the afternoon. Grouping, on the other hand, is in order, such as one and three, five and seven, and so on, as are even numbers.

There are no genders in the group, and there are also one man and one woman for PK.

There are five judges on the scene, each of whom can score a maximum score of 10 points, and each contestant will be scored immediately after the performance, and then the final score will be obtained according to the conventional total score method of going to the end of the head.

Although the judges' scores cannot directly determine their stay or not, and must be supplemented by the votes of the subsequent online audiences, the reason why the judges are judges must be professional and have a certain authority, not to mention, the choice of the audience outside the venue may also be affected by the judges' scores.

So in general, there is an 80% probability that the final win or loss depends on the instant score.

At this moment, they in the waiting area inevitably began to be nervous

In addition, because the video of this competition is broadcast live on the homepage of the campus propaganda network at the same time, there is no room for error.

So at this time, the backstage is also constantly busy.

In the girls' dressing room, students who have a competition in the morning are nervously sitting and preparing, humming over and over again with headphones, or practicing fingering with their fingers, and of course, there are also people who are still doing their best to arrange their makeup.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a girl wearing a Grist College uniform came in, and she glanced at everyone, and then said to everyone: "The competition requires everyone to wear masks, you can choose yourself." ”

As she spoke, a small box appeared in her hand and placed it on a nearby table.

"Masking?! But you don't have that in the rules of the competition process! A girl who was concentrating on makeup in the mirror looked at her in surprise and anger.

Some girls directly dug out the process sheet to find it, and then handed it to her in the student union and confronted her.

"Yes, it wasn't, but now I say it. Of course, if you really don't want to wear it, you can report your name to me now, and you can go directly. As soon as the words fell, the room immediately became silent, and the girl who was still holding the process sheet just now and planning to theorize also put down her hand.

In silence, a long-haired girl walked to the box alone, rummaged for a while, then took out a pure silver half-section mask, and calmly walked back to a corner under everyone's eyes.

Immediately after, one by one, they began to come over to choose masks, and they all started to "snatch" in the end, but in a few minutes, the boxes were empty.

Still standing in the doorway, she picked up the box, glanced at the long-haired girl in the corner, and left after a few general instructions.

As soon as she left, there was a commotion in the dressing room

"Hmph, I think their student union is deliberate, I wish that our other schools couldn't enter their academy!"

"It's just that looking at her contemptuous face, it's really uncomfortable to look at!"

"It's so annoying, doesn't the mask cover your face?! What's the show?! What else are the viewers watching?! ”

"Ahhh

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And among all of them, except for the shallow detachment that doesn't care about this, the happiest one must be Mu Xin, who was still worried about makeup, and she was also happy that the mask brought everyone the same at the moment.

"Hey, 38, there's someone out there looking for you." Qianruo, who was looking down and holding her mobile phone and didn't know what she was thinking, looked up when she heard the sound and saw a girl who was walking in and called at her, with some doubts and inexplicable vigilance in her eyes.

Qian Ruoli glanced at her number plate, it was indeed number 38, and then she looked at the guitar case that she still hadn't opened, and was silent for a few seconds, but she didn't worry too much, habitually put on her hat, walked to the door, and raised her eyes without a trace when she passed a row of dressers, but no one cared.

When she came to the corridor, she recognized An Zimo, who was still extraordinarily romantic, at a glance, and saw the hurried staff around her, An Zimo's conspicuous blue school uniform couldn't help but give her a headache.

"Let's go, let's take you to a good place." As soon as she saw that she was leaving, An Zimo quickly pulled her and walked briskly.

Along the way, I don't know if it was because of An Zimo, which attracted the attention of many people, and the shallow and untight lowered the brim of her hat.

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