Chapter 255

The second round is coming to an end.

Although the latter players have chosen the songs that are more suitable for them, their performance is slightly inferior to that of Tang Kexin and Su Xiaoli.

"Teacher Qingchen, you can go to the waiting hall."

The stage supervisor personally came to the judges to urge her to come to the stage, and then respectfully and politely led her to the entrance.

"Teacher Qingchen, the assistant of the dance supervisor here will tell you when to go on stage." Said the stage supervisor.

Mu Wan nodded, "well, just go and be busy."

The assistant of the dance supervisor then handed the adjusted microphone to Mu Wanqing and waited here with her.

Mu Wanqing stood bored at the side screen bar, looking at the last contestant on the stage, and suddenly felt a little chest tightness and dizziness.

Leaning against the wall, she raised her hand and rubbed her temple.

"Why, are you sick?" Qiaowei noticed her abnormality and frowned.

Mu Wan took a few deep breaths and shook his head.

"I'm fine." She dropped her eyes, kneaded and pressed her eyebrows, forced herself to calm down and temporarily suppressed her discomfort.

She should be able to hold on. Nothing will happen.

"Are you too tired recently?" Qiaowei is still very uneasy, "or I'll go to play a little bit, later the game does not participate, we go back to rest."

Mu Wanqing firmly shook his head, "nothing, can continue."

She came to be the chief judge of the trump song competition just for the third round of competition, so as not to let Su shen'er seek personal gain from the public.

She promised Su Xiaoli that she would have everything.

Qiao Wei sighed helplessly, "well, after a while, we'll go to the hospital for a physical examination."

The artist's health has always been important.

After all, this is a life overdraft line. Staying up late and running for a long time can easily lead to illness, so we should pay special attention to it.

Muwan didn't answer, but he didn't say good, but he didn't refuse.

At this moment, the voice of the host came from the stage, "next, let's welcome the queen of Songs - Qingchen!"

Dance supervisor assistant reminds, Mu Wanqing smiles.

She raised her hand to tidy up rose's seaweed like long hair, then held the microphone in her hand, slightly lifted her skirt, and walked onto the stage with great generosity and propriety, shining all over.

"Hello, everyone." Mu Wanqing's watery pink lips gently raised a touch of radian, and she laughed sweetly and brightly.

The night imperial Chen just walked into the theater, then saw such a scene.

Mu Wan tilts his eyes and sees the man standing at the entrance of the theater, walking towards the VIP seat.

A pair of peach blossom eyes suddenly stay Meng for two seconds, which is a bit out of place with Qingmei's eyes, but she soon gathered her eyes and recovered as usual.

"Today Huangyi asked me to sing." Mu Wanqing smiles like a flower, "but there are too many excellent players here, and I don't know what to sing. If I open my mouth and smash the stage, it will become my pot."

The audience roared with laughter.

Qing Chen always likes to joke, they know that.

"So, do you have any recommendations?" Mu Wan tilted his head and said, "I suddenly got a little counseled and forgot what songs I have to sing."

Smell speech, between schoolmates a scream.

Deng Yue looked at her from the music producer's seat and shook his head helplessly. "It's still so naughty."

"Drama! It's drama, of course

"Yes, the goddess should sing this song once more."

There is no doubt that the voice of shouting this song is the loudest under the stage. We put forward suggestions in the spirit of watching the excitement.

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