Entertainment begins with Charlotte's troubles

"No."

"Then you are..."

"Crack!" The staff forcefully closed the door.

After talking about it, we will recognize each other.

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[147.1Chapter 16: Wang Xiaomin]

Lin Xun stepped down, and Bai Prism came third.

Li Keqin walked out with a long silver windbreaker and a reflective prism mask, thinking he was handsome.

He also goes online, knowing that he was guessed in the last issue.

If you guess it, you guess it, he doesn't admit it.

In the lounge, Lin Xun watched Li Keqin sing with his mobile phone. Coincidentally, the song he sang was called the wind, um, very familiar.

After singing, the audience in the live room voted.

"Everyone vote for the goddess with me."

"LSPs, let's go together."

"Sisters, vote for Monkey King, I want to hear his next song."

"In order to vote, I snatched my father, my mother, my grandparents, my brother's mobile phone, wait, what is in my brother's mobile phone, why is there f, b, i..."

In the face of such tens of millions of votes at every turn, one's personal power is pitifully insignificant and can't make waves at all.

Even if the singers on stage want to make data, they can't get it done by someone else.

Can you spend money to buy one or two tickets, and you can buy hundreds of thousands, millions of tickets?

A few minutes later, the rankings were announced, Monkey King was first, White Prism was second, Red Flower was third with green leaves, and Red Flower was eliminated with green leaves.

In the next issue, Monkey King and Bai Prism will compete for the King of Songs.

Coming here, the normal procedure should be that this episode of the show is over, but what people did not expect is that the red flower needs the green leaf partner to take the initiative to ask to come on stage to reveal the face.

"Hello everyone."

Very standard Mandarin.

A soft voice came out from under the mask, and the bones of lsp in the live broadcast room were crisp.

"Who said he was a Hong Kong singer before, stand up!"

"Mainland singers? Cantonese is really good, and I, a Cantonese, can't tell the difference."

"This voice, Yu Keluo, don't talk about it, just reveal your face."

"To go or not to go, that is the question."

On the stage, red flowers need green leaves to match the mask. As everyone thought, she is indeed a beautiful girl. Not only is her voice soft, but her facial features are also very soft.

The ancients said that a beautiful woman uses flowers as her appearance, birds as her voice, willows as her posture, jade as her bones, ice and snow as her skin, and autumn water as her posture.

Wang Xiaomin's body proportions are absolutely perfect among ordinary women, with a waist and buttocks, thin where it should be thin, and fat where it should be fat.

The key point is that she has a good temperament, elegant, dignified, gorgeous but not vulgar, and her frown and smile make people feel like first love, pure and clean.

She must look good in a cheongsam. In the live broadcast, many people thought so.

The moment she took off the mask, Wang Xiaomin was already recognized.

Although she is young, her popularity is not low, and she has also attended the Spring Festival Gala.

Many netizens said that she is the most beautiful female singer in the music world.

The person born in 24 is [-] years old this year, which is the time when a woman is in her youth.

"Hi, I'm singer Wang Xiaomin, thank you for your votes." Wang Xiaomin greeted the live broadcast room with a wave.

Beside him, Wang Han asked, "Is there anything Xiaomin wants to say to everyone?"

"Eh." After talking for two seconds, Wang Xiaomin bowed her head and smiled embarrassedly, gently brushing her hair behind her ears with her fair fingers to cover up her embarrassment.

"First of all, I'm sorry. According to the game, I should leave with a mask on. After all, I lost. It's not a glorious thing. No one would know when I ran home quietly."

"But the director said, I can choose to pick the noodles or not. After thinking about it, I'd better pick the noodles. Anyway, it's not shameful to lose to the two seniors, Monkey King and Bai Prism... Speaking of which, I am very sorry. Curious about who Monkey King is, I hope to see his true face in the next issue."

Wang Han smoothed things over: "That is to say, you think White Prism will lose?"

Only those who have harvested the king of singers will take off their masks, and the white prism will lose.

"No, I'm not." Wang Xiaomin waved her hands and said with a smile, "I'm just that, curious, purely curious."

Bai Prism is Li Keqin. She said that he will lose, so she doesn't offend others.

"To be honest, I'm also curious. After hosting so many episodes, I didn't know the names of any of you singers beforehand."

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The venue was closed, with no audience, and the program team did not disclose the recording location. Naturally, there were no netizens and entertainment paparazzi standing outside to watch, so Lin Xun and the others came out of the gate normally after finishing work.

At the main entrance, where are the three commercial vehicles parked.

"Hey!"

Before Lin Xun's hand touched the car door, someone next to him yelled and turned his head to see Li Keqin who took off his mask.

At the moment, there were only the drivers arranged by the program group in the car, and all the staff who blocked them were inside.

Lin Xun wanted to nod his head to fool him, but Li Keqin ran over, hooking his familiar hand on his shoulder.

"I said who is the Monkey King, so it's you!" After staring for a few seconds, Li Keqin slapped his thigh.

"I'll go, you can recognize this?" Lin Xun was wearing a peaked cap and a mask, and it was still at night, he really caught Li Keqin's eyes.

"It's really your boy."

Lin Xun suddenly realized that this guy was blowing him up.

Let's just say, at night, wearing a mask and hat, you can recognize the ghost.

Seeing that Lin Xun didn't speak, Li Keqin chuckled and said, "You think I'm still in the dark, but you've already opened your mouth. Judging from your tone, you know me."