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The host looked at her worriedly, opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he let out a long sigh and waved his hands to signal the game to continue.

After getting the permission to continue the competition, Xia Meng still gritted her teeth and insisted. She kept telling herself not to care about the itching on her body and just focus on dubbing.

But sadly, no matter how hard she tried to ignore it, it didn't help.

The red color visible to the naked eye quickly occupied a large area of ​​Xia Meng's skin, and the severity of it could be easily seen by a discerning eye.

The judges wanted to stop, but Xia Meng kept silent.

The judges respected the contestant's choice, and since it was her own request to continue the competition, they could only score accordingly.

In this way, Xia Meng was struggling with the itching on her body while insisting on dubbing. It could be seen that she was working hard to maintain a stable voice.

However, these itches affected her too much, she could bear it at first, but later on, she couldn't keep up with the sound, and kept scratching there.

Although the game was not broadcast live on the whole network, there were still many spectators watching the game.

Xia Meng's strange behavior caught their attention, and they were all wondering why this weak-looking little girl suddenly scratched her head during the competition?

Not to mention, her otherwise excellent voice acting suddenly went awry.

The whispers of the onlookers gradually came from the auditorium, and what you said and what I said quickly reached the ears of the judges and teachers. Similarly, Xia Meng also captured their conversation.

Some of them said something like "that little girl seems to be itching all over her body". I don't know if it was a psychological effect. After hearing these words, Xia Meng felt that the itching on her body became more severe.

Then dubbing was impossible, Xia Meng's competition was forced to end, and she voluntarily asked to terminate the competition.

The host cooperated and asked her to step off the stage and go to the backstage to rest for a while. The implication was to tell her to go to the doctor as soon as possible.

The termination of the game caused an uproar in the audience. This is the first player to call a stop in the game since the establishment of the selection competition.

Some people even took pictures of Xia Meng scratching his ears and cheeks during the competition with his mobile phone and posted them on the Internet, fearing that the world would not be chaotic and discussing it, trying to find out what happened to Xia Meng's contestant.

All kinds of rumors were flying all over the sky, and all kinds of eyes appeared one after another. Despite these rumors, Xia Meng let the staff help her down the competition stage. This was the first time she had made a fool of herself since she grew up.

I'm afraid I lost all face.

Xia Meng, who has always cherished her face, became angry with a sullen face, not to mention losing face, and more importantly, the game might lose because of it.

Thinking of this, Xia Meng became angry. Backstage, she pushed away the staff who were supporting her, and walked into her lounge cursing.

Seeing her distressed appearance, the staff who helped her couldn't help but comfort her with kind words.

But at this time, Xia Meng was so angry that she couldn't listen to anyone's words, and she took the staff's comfort as a mockery.

"Enough! I don't want to hear this nonsense! Shut up!"

Xia Meng limped to the dressing table and sat down. When she turned her head to look at the mirror, she wished she could break the mirror.

I saw Xia Meng's distressed appearance reflected in the round glass mirror: Her neat braids were loose, the makeup on her face was even more muddled, and her neck was flushed red. After scratching vigorously, the clothes are also loosely covered on the body.

"Miss Xia Meng, it's useless for you to be angry, let's tidy up your image first." The persuasive staff member sighed and carried the clothes that came over for her.

This sentence was heard by Xia Meng, she took the clothes and went to the dressing room to change into her own clothes and tidy up her image.

Strange to say, as soon as she took off the clothes, she felt that the itching on her body eased a lot.

Before she had time to think about the reason, Xia Meng hurriedly took her wallet and went to the hospital for treatment. Although changing clothes made the itching disappear a lot, it didn't disappear completely. If she wanted to solve it, she could only ask the doctor for help.

Xia Meng bumped into Ruan Mengmeng just as she was walking out of the lounge. Ruan Mengmeng, who was holding an ice cream, watched her rush out like the wind in puzzlement, blinked her eyes, and turned her head to express her opinion to Gu Xianghan beside her, "Wow Oh, is Xia Meng's motor nerve so strong? She can run so fast."

"If you have half of her motor nerves, you won't be out of breath every night when you run."

After hearing what she said, Gu Xianghan said something like this, Ruan Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, she didn't know why the topic turned to herself, "What's wrong with me? Please, I've been working hard all the time. Don't just blame me , why don't you praise me?"

Ruan Mengmeng's slightly complaining words overflowed from her lips, she took a bite of the vanilla-flavored ice cream, and glanced at Gu Xianghan with dissatisfaction.

She discovered very early on that this old man never praised himself, and even if he occasionally said a sentence or two that sounded good, it was just a passing mention.

"What do you want me to say? Your performance is great? Mengmeng, you are such a genius?" Gu Xianghan's face was extremely calm when he said this, but the tone of his words was very disgusting.

Ruan Mengmeng was covered in goosebumps from his nausea, and she looked at him with a bit more disgust, "Speak well and don't be disgusting, I'm so disgusted by you that I can't even eat ice cream."

"If you can't eat it, give it to me."

After finishing speaking, Gu Xianghan bowed his head and opened his mouth to bite the ice cream that Ruan Mengmeng just ate.

A tooth mark brushed against the place where Ruan Mengmeng bit, Gu Xianghan slowly tasted the ice cream in his mouth, a trace of satisfaction appeared on his calm face, "Not bad, vanilla flavor?"

This move seemed to Ruan Mengmeng like a bolt from the blue. She opened her mouth and pointed at Gu Xianghan's hand, shaking like a convulsion, "You, you, why did you bite the place where I ate! This makes me How to eat?"

Perhaps to other girls, Gu Xianghan's behavior is called indirect kissing, but to Ruan Mengmeng, her only feeling is that she wants to eat his saliva...

The cognition that popped up in her mind made Ruan Mengmeng tremble all over, and she stood there helplessly holding the ice cream that Gu Xianghan had gnawed, "Say, how can I eat it!"

"Eat with your mouth, do you still want me to feed you?"

Ruan Mengmeng's series of questions were ignored by Gu Xianghan again, he glanced at her proudly, lowered his head, and took a second bite of her ice cream.