Kuaichuan live broadcast: the villain BOSS is the queen!

Chapter 1587 Idol Superstar: President, love like honey! 47

The competition has reached its climax, the venue is very lively, and many players are on Weibo.

Another contestant finished singing. After the instructor commented, the host wearing a cheongsam walked up to the stage, held the microphone, and asked with a smile: "Today's game is really exciting, every contestant is excellent, who do you like the most?"

The audience in the venue burst into screams and frantically shook the support lights in their hands.

"Zheng Xiaohui, Zheng Xiaohui, Zheng Xiaohui!"

"Fu Jingran, Fu Jingran, Fu Jingran!"

There were also spectators calling out the names of other players, but more often they were calling Fu Jingran's name.

After waiting for so long, Fu Jingran has not yet appeared, and the audience is a little anxious, and the barrage of the live broadcast platform fills the screen.

"Why doesn't Fu Jingran appear?"

"I've been waiting for Fu Jingran for a long time, and I really look forward to his appearance!"

"It will definitely be him who will win the championship tonight. If he doesn't win the championship, then I will broadcast live."

The host laughed even more when he saw that everyone was so enthusiastic.

"The next one will be..." Before he could finish speaking, the fans at the scene called out Fu Jingran's name in a deafening voice.

The host said: "It seems that you already know who it is without me telling you. Now let's welcome Fu Jingran to play..."

The lights on the stage dimmed, and everyone held their breath and stared at the stage.

however.

No one appeared on the stage, the fans were quiet, but still no music was heard. What the hell is going on?

Fans off the stage were talking.

What about Fu Jingran?Why hasn't he shown up yet?

The players sitting in the background watching the live broadcast of the game also began to discuss.

Where has Fu Jingran gone?

Is he not coming?Is it abstention?

The host had to play again.

"Fans, don't worry, if there are some small problems, Fu Jingran will come right away."

Backstage dressing room.

Fu Jingran sat in front of the mirror, and the stylist stood behind him with an embarrassed expression.

"If you're going to wear makeup, take the gauze off your head and it will make your injury worse."

Originally, each contestant had discussed with the stylist according to their own song style, and their makeup would match the song. If Fu Jingran wanted to make a style, the gauze had to be removed.

Chong Ai looked at Fu Jingran with a pale face in the mirror, stretched out his hand and gently stroked his forehead, a hint of distress flashed in his eyes.

He turned to the makeup artist and said, "You guys go out first, I'll do his makeup."

The makeup artist and stylist stepped out and thoughtfully closed the door.

Chong Ai picked up the makeup and said gently, "You just need to put on a little makeup."

Fu Jingran looked at her tenderly and nodded in agreement.

Soon Chong Ai helped him with makeup, and the assistant came in to help him change his clothes.

Fu Jingran was wearing carefully tailored clothes, and the well-cut costumes fit perfectly, perfectly reflecting his slender figure and looking particularly attractive.

When the audience at the front desk was waiting impatiently.When the host received the news, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He smiled and said, "Okay, Fu Jingran will play next, let's give him a warm welcome."

Fu Jingran walked to the elevator and waited to play. Chong Ai walked up to him, held his warm hand and said softly, "Come on."

(End of this chapter)