Chapter 9(2/2)
God, she actually used her idol's fairy dance to match this magical song, and she actually danced in front of her idol!? Is she here to chase her idol or to black idol?
It’s all because she usually plays the video of Chi Chen’s scouting. Now she’s brainwashed and has no shame to see her idol.
The music teacher had enough skin and laughed enough. He was afraid that he would let go of it, so Yan Meng was about to cry when she slapped her mouth.
The music stopped, and the laughter continued. Yan Meng didn't dare to look up and was about to run backstage. The host went on stage and called her back.
Host: "Yan Meng told our judges last week that his expertise was dancing. Unexpectedly, when the show was shown today, it really surprised everyone."
Yan Meng's strength is so unloving that she has no desire: "The music teacher plays with me."
Host: "Many Chi Chen fans present may have seen that the two sections that Yan Meng took the final look were choreographed by Chi Chen's songs. I would like to ask Chi Chen, what do you want to say after watching Yan Meng's performance?"
Chi Chen still smiled at the corner of his lips. He picked up the microphone and said for a long time: "Please check out Douyin less."
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Yan Meng returned to the backstage and covered her face with annoyance. She seriously suspected that she would be expelled from her idol after the game today.
Chu Han came over and patted her shoulder and smiled constantly, "I have the courage to not only sing the judges' songs but also change the judges' dances. I respect you as a man!"
Yan Meng cried and said, "Is it still too late to withdraw from the competition now?"
Chu Han took out his phone and slid it a few times, pushing the screen in front of her: "Of course it's too late, you can take a look at it yourself, [Yan Meng can brush less Douyin] is already the third hot search."
In just a few minutes, the video of Yan Meng's scouting has spread widely online, and the click rate of live broadcasts has soared, and the audience joked that Yan Meng is even more naughty than a music teacher.
Yan Meng looked at a few pieces and returned the phone to Chu Han: "Black history, I will uninstall this software when I go back."
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After the impromptu dance session of several contestants, the music teacher mischievously cut a few divine songs to create the atmosphere on the spot. However, Yan Meng showed it in front, and the other contestants jumped up again, which was a little bit less meaningful. It would be difficult to achieve her popularity.
The remaining contestants finished performing in turn, and the live broadcast entered the advertising time. The judges had to decide the last three contestants in these few minutes.
The three judges turned off the microphone and discussed it in the audience for a long time but still did not determine the result. Jiang Ruti seemed to have a disagreement with Fu Gang, and the debate never stopped.
Fu Gang: "Yan Meng's performance is obvious to all. I think she is fully qualified to enter the finals."
Jiang Ruti: "I admit that she sang "The Book of Songs" well, but her improvisational part was not her own choreography at all. She was taking advantage of the opportunity."
"Why is it just a shortcut? Our competition rules do not say that we must choreography on the spot. Besides, what kind of dance do you want her to make? Northeast Errenzhuan or square dance?"
Jiang Ruti was so blocked by him that she had nothing to say. She blushed and asked Chi Chen: "Chi Chen, what do you think?"
Chi Chen turned the page of the contestant information on his hand, his eyebrows were light and his tone was light but clear: "Strictly speaking, improvisation is not equivalent to improvisation, so I agree with Fu Gang's point of view. And from a professional perspective, there is no problem with her two skills."
Jiang Ruti leaned back in anger, "You...you all talk to her!"
Fu Gang couldn't listen: "We are not talking to any contestant, but we are talking about the level of each contestant. On the contrary, why are you always targeting her?"
Jiang Rudi was speechless, of course she wouldn't tell them that she just didn't like Yan Meng.
A few days ago, she attended an event. The studio invited a famous stylist in the circle to stylist her and took a set of retouched pictures to post to Weibo. She originally wanted to take this opportunity to improve her popularity, but she didn't expect that she happened to meet this show that day, and Yan Meng's popularity overwhelmed her.
Some netizens also compared her refined pictures with Yan Meng's video screenshots. The comments below are all biased towards Yan Meng, and she felt very upset when she saw them.
She smiled angrily, "I am not as professional as you guys, but from the viewer's perspective, I think she is very average."
Chi Chen narrowed his deep eyes: "I remember when she performed, the audience cheered the highest in the audience."
Jiang Ruti: “…”
She threw the pen on the table, and was about to say that she didn't agree with Yan Meng's advancement no matter what, but Ji Zhuo's voice suddenly came from the headset: "Let Yan Meng advance."
Jiang Ruti's spine stiffened, and the three of them looked at each other. Fu Gang asked Chi Chen with his lips: "She has something to do with Mr. Ji?"
Chi Chen frowned slightly and shook his head slightly.
When it was time to determine the promotion, Chi Chen and Fu Gang decided unanimously that the woman would announce the results of the game.
Jiang Ruti still maintained an elegant and friendly look in front of the camera: "After the unanimous decision of the three judges, the contestants who were to be decided were No. 5 Shiqi, No. 11 Fang Xiaoqing, and No. 9 Yanmeng. Congratulations to the three!"
There was thunderous applause from the audience. Yan Meng, who thought she would not be able to advance, suddenly heard his name and opened her eyes wide in disbelief.
Entering the finals? She never thought about it.
The host invited all the promotion contestants to the promotion seats. Ribbons floated on the stage. Yan Meng walked up with high heels and subconsciously looked in Chi Chen's direction.
Chi Chen stood up and applauded, his eyebrows and eyes became a little gentler. The moment she looked over, he happened to be looking at her, and his eyes were in contact. He nodded slightly, which was a affirmation of her.
Yan Meng's eyes were so excited that her idol's encouragement made her happier than advancing. However, when she remembered her idol's dance like that, she lowered her head guiltily.
Yes, how can I keep my fans? Waiting online is quite urgent.
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