And the four judges and teachers and a few first-line celebrities canvassed votes for Song Feifei, and only more than 200,000 votes were pulled.

Everyone can't help but sigh that the influence of the cat demon is really worthy of its name, and it is out of reach of ordinary first-line stars in China.

And the difference is not one or two grades.

When the judges and teachers saw the results, their old faces were flushed, and they couldn't leave the venue immediately.

Whether it is the audience in front of the TV or the audience at the scene, the eyes are on the mysterious woman wearing a cat-face mask in the VIP seat at this time.

Her old monk sat there calmly, and her dark blue eyes were not shocked.

It seems that this result has long been expected by her.

It is a kind of aura and self-confidence that can only be seen in the strong king, and ordinary people can't imitate it.

"Now that the winner has been decided, it is Meng Ziting who won the championship of this year's Super Voice."

The host stood next to several contestants and announced the results.

"You break the rules, garbage show, I won't play with you anymore."

Song Feifei couldn't accept this fact, dropped the microphone in her hand, and left the stage angrily.

Let the audience present be shattered.

They have watched so many talent shows, and they are the most sad to cry when they miss the championship, but they haven't seen anyone who can't afford to lose so much.

Lin Yiqian looked at Song Feifei's angry figure, and a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth.

Then he put down the hand supporting his chin and straightened up arrogantly.

……

Seeing that Song Feifei was gone, Mrs. Song hurriedly followed.

Both mother and daughter were equally angry, and the result was completely unexpected, they came for the championship.

The celebration banquet has been arranged, and now it is a shame not to win the championship.

Their bags were locked in the dressing room, and when they arrived at the dressing room, Song Feifei looked at herself dressed in the mirror, and had no place to vent her anger, so she picked up a chair and threw it at the mirror.

The mirror 'banged' and shattered.

Mrs. Song was afraid that she would hurt herself, so she hurriedly grabbed her, "Feifei, calm down." ”

She herself was annoyed, "Didn't you hear from the cat demon that the cat demon was coming?" Why did you suddenly kill a cat demon? ”

Song Feifei said loudly: "Who knew that she was stupid and full of food, so big names came to this small temple to join in the fun." ”

Mrs. Song gritted her teeth, "In addition to those classic songs, she didn't have any new works later, it is estimated that Jiang Lang is exhausted, and she can't mix in country M." ”

Half of what she said was to comfort Song Feifei.

She knew that what she hated most right now must be the cat demon.

"I'm angry...... Song Feifei frantically held her head with both hands and grabbed her hair messily.

Looking at Song Feifei, who was crazy, Gu Nianjia hid behind a hanger with a bunch of clothes and didn't dare to come out.

She came to get her bag, and she was not allowed to bring her bag when she entered the studio just now, so she was locked with Song Feifei's bag.

Hey, I didn't pretend to be forced to bring out the bag that the goddess gave her, even if it was in the car.

It's really a matter of pretending to be cautious.

Can...... The more you are afraid of something, the more it will happen.

"Gu Nianjia?"

Hearing Song Feifei call her name, Gu Nianjia instinctively stood up and showed her head, "Sister Feifei." ”

She grinned.

Song Feifei had the heart to kill her, and without saying a word, she rushed over and grabbed Gu Nianjia's collar, "Gu Nianjia, you white-eyed wolf, do you still know that I am your sister?" ”

Mrs. Song is the same, if she didn't still have a little sense, she would have to do it.