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Chapter 31 Finals Begin

Time flies, and soon it is Sunday.

As the final day of "The Masked Singer", Cui Yi'an dare not forget.After waking up in the morning and opening Weibo, Cui Yi'an found that Weibo was more lively.

In the topic of the Masked Singer finals, from time to time someone posted a countdown, such as 8 hours, 7 hours and so on.

Although Cui Yi'an understood the mood of the audience, he still couldn't help laughing out loud.Why do I feel that these audiences are more anxious than the players?
After waking up and making breakfast for herself as usual, Cui Yi'an locked herself in the bedroom after breakfast.After practicing the song all morning, Cui Yi took a rest around noon.

Not long after lying on the bed, Deng Wenqin came back.

Getting off the bed in a hurry, Cui Yi'an just walked into the living room when he heard Deng Wenqin say: "Take a good rest, mom doesn't need your help."

Cui Yi'an knew Deng Wenqin's temper. She said that she didn't want help, so Cui Yi'an didn't say anything, and went back to her bedroom silently.

But what Cui Yi'an didn't expect was that today's mother seems to be cooking very slowly.In the past, it was about half an hour, but now it is almost an hour, and the meal is not finished yet.

What happened to this?

Getting out of bed and walking to the living room, Cui Yi'an happened to see Deng Wenqin coming out with a bowl of vegetables, before Cui Yi'an asked if he wanted to help, Deng Wenqin said first: "Yi'an, the meal is ready, come and eat."

Watching his mother put the dishes on the table, Cui Yi'an cast his eyes on the dining table, and he froze for a moment.

"How did Mom cook so many dishes today?"

Deng Wenqin didn't turn her head back and said, "The salary is paid, and I bought a few more vegetables when I got off work."

This reason is plausible, but why does it always feel weird?

After receiving the bowls and chopsticks from Deng Wenqin, Cui Yi'an glanced at the time, then his face changed, and he said to Deng Wenqin: "Mom, this meeting is over, you cook such a large table of dishes, you will have to wait until you finish eating later." Go to Work?"

Deng Wenqin took a piece of meat and put it in Cui Yi'an's bowl, then said, "Today your mother and I won't go to work in the afternoon."

"No work? Why?"

Facing her son's inquiry, Deng Wenqin still remembered Zhang Yuanhang's explanation.She replied calmly: "I have to go out to do some errands in the afternoon, so don't ask."

"Oh."

Cui Yi'an nodded, and immediately started eating.But it didn't take long before Cui Yi'an noticed something unusual, why did his mother just look at him after eating a few mouthfuls?
At first Cui Yi'an didn't take it seriously, but later he thought of his mother's weird behavior today, so Cui Yi'an instantly had an association in his mind.

Could it be that?
Now Cui Yi'an couldn't eat anymore, he looked at Deng Wenqin and said, "Mom, you are still angry about the matter between me and Su Xiaohe?"

The expression on Deng Wenqin's face was astonished, and then she coughed twice. Just as she was about to speak, Cui Yi'an put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "Mom, Su Xiaohe's matter is not what you think. Hiss, what should I say, forget it, If you are worried about my marriage, I will try my best."

Deng Wenqin took the water glass by the table, and after drinking it in one gulp, Deng Wenqin gave a soft "hmm".

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Cui Yi'an felt as if he had eaten a grand banquet today.And Deng Wenqin looked at his back as he walked into the bedroom, and his expression gradually became strange.

In order to prepare for the next game, Cui Yian set the alarm clock and fell into a deep sleep.When he was woken up, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, Cui Yi'an packed up his things, and then went out.

Pushing open the door, Cui Yi'an was just about to go downstairs when suddenly his cell phone rang.Seeing that it was Zhang Yuanhang calling, Cui Yi'an pressed the answer button without thinking.

"Hey Hangzi, I reckoned that you were going to go out, so I called you."

Cui Yi'an went downstairs and said, "What's wrong, you plan to drive there with me this time?"

"Hahaha, that's not true, I have something to do today, so I can't send you off this time."

"It's okay, I'll just ask casually."

"Well. By the way, have you gone out yet?"

"Yeah, this meeting is going downstairs, and I guess it will take a while to go over there."

"Okay, then I won't bother you. I wish you a good result and strive to bring home the championship."

"Haha, some of Hangzi's remarks made me dare not not win the championship. But no one can say for sure in the competition, I will try my best to perform well."

"Come on, I'll hang up first."

"okay."

After hanging up the phone, Cui Yian also came downstairs.Looking at the sun in the sky, Cui Yi'an's heart was surging.

As the broadcast of the finals approached, the discussion on the Internet became more and more loud.Some people ate early and then stayed in front of the screen.

In the fan group of the active clown, many people are discussing in the group.

"I'll go, my friend got a seat for the audience."

"Really? I heard it's quite difficult to do."

"It must be difficult. I asked through my relationship. This time, the audience quota for the final is more scary than concert tickets."

"I'll go, this is the difficulty of hell."

"That's not right. Ordinary people should honestly watch it at home. It has nothing to do with us to go to the scene or something."

"Ahhh, I'm envious that you can still watch it at home. I go out to do errands at night, so I can only watch the replay when I come back."

"Ah, this is so miserable."

Naturally, Cui Yi'an didn't have time to read the news from the fan group, he was currently outside the venue of the program group.After showing relevant certificates, he entered the venue smoothly.

After putting on makeup, Cui Yi'an came to the familiar lounge.Pushing open the door of the lounge, there are already seven or eight contestants in this competition.

"Hello Mr. Clown."

The Flaming Mouse greeted Cui Yi'an first, and then the others also greeted Cui Yi'an.After nodding with everyone, Cui Yian found an empty seat and sat down.

There is still some time before the show starts, and everyone is either chatting, taking a nap or doing their own things.

Seeing the staff outside the lounge making preparations for the broadcast, Cui Yi'an was a little dazed.

It seems to be the technology of the program group over there?I heard that the number of people in the finals is going to break a new high, so I guess this is debugging equipment.

While thinking in his mind, Cui Yi'an turned around and found that the Flame Mouse was standing in front of him at some point.

"Huh, you scared me."

"I'm sorry, what are you looking at, that clown teacher? You're so fascinated by it."

"It's just a casual look. Why, can I ask for something? Let me tell you first, I don't have a chorus this time."

"How can it be? It was very good to cooperate with you last time. Besides, I just want to cooperate with you now, and this is impossible."

Upon hearing this, Cui Yi'an asked suspiciously: "What's wrong? Why can't we cooperate?"

The Flame Mouse took advantage of the opportunity to go to Cui Yi'an's side, and then explained: "Just now the program team sent someone to notify us. To be fair, we can't sing in chorus in the final."

"Oh, I see."

"Yes, but I'm satisfied if I can cooperate with Teacher Clown once. Also, I want to ask Teacher Clown, what do you plan to sing this time? Is there a new song?"

Cui Yi'an smiled and said mysteriously, "Secret."

Flame Rat: "."

Time flies by, and in the anticipation of countless audiences, the countdown finally reaches "1", which means——

The "Masked Singer" finals have begun.

(End of this chapter)