The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

The limited edition of "Upstream" returns to the factory to recreate the variety show and officially launches.

In order to enhance the popularity of the program and audience interaction, a live broadcast was adopted.

A total of eight artists came to participate in the variety show.

In addition to Zhang Zhiang, there are also the once popular female singer Wei Ruxuan who is both good at singing and dancing, and Li Zihang, who debuted with Zhang Zhiang...

Surprisingly, Meng Fuying was also among them.

When she participated in "Preparing Mommy", Meng Fuying was very unconvinced by Fang Qingqing. It was not until the official announcement between Fang Qingqing and Yun Yan that she calmed down.

Meng Fuying has always felt that Fang Qingqing cannot compare to her in terms of talent and popularity.

But now the two poles have reversed, she has become a contestant, but Fang Qingqing is sitting firmly in the instructor's seat, and she can decide whether to stay or go with just one click, which makes her feel very uncomfortable.

Before the show started, Fang Qingqing went backstage to say hello to Zhang Zhiang.

"Whether you dance or not, the stage is there. Whether you sing or not, the microphone is there. So Zhang Zhiang, since the company has signed you up, you can do whatever you want. If you can sing or dance, be yourself. As long as you can do it.”

Zhang Zhiang, who had already put on his performance clothes, was currently being put on makeup by the makeup artist on the chair.

Hearing this, the young man dressed in cold clothes almost cried.

"Sister Qing, are you here to encourage me, or are you here to scold me?"

The makeup artist looked at Fang Qingqing in the mirror coldly and almost didn't laugh. She had a feather duster on her head today. Although her face was beautiful and refined, it couldn't stop her from being funny.

"Pfft!"

At the second glance, the makeup artist couldn't hold it back.

I really can't understand how Fang Qingqing could say such things seriously. She really looked like she was trying hard to encourage people.

Zhang Zhiang, who was already nervous, became even more nervous when he heard the makeup artist laugh.

Fang Qingqing:......

Fang Qingqing pulled off a piece of chicken feather from the feather duster-like hat, blew a breath of fairy air, and pinned it to the upper left pocket of Zhang Zhiang's European-style retro military uniform.

"Of course I'm here to encourage you. This is the luck bonus I'm giving you. Zhang Zhiang, come on!"

He picked up his voice, squatted down slightly and made a cheering gesture, completely pretentious.

Zhang Zhiang looked at the chicken feathers on his chest in the mirror and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay, Sister Qing, I will definitely not disappoint you or bring a black face to your face." He said with great assurance.

Fang Qingqing shook her head.

"That's not necessary. Let's go back to the bridge and go back to the road. No matter how bad you are, you can't get on my face."

Fang Qingqing looked at the feather-covered Zhang Zhiang in the mirror. She was obviously very satisfied with her finishing touch, but she was not very satisfied with Zhang Zhiang's words.

"Come on, don't say anything. You can let go and play for a while."

Zhang Zhiang:......

Play?

Makeup artist: Playing?

After a hearty round of encouragement, Fang Qingqing walked out of Zhang Zhiang's dressing room happily on tiptoes. She was really a lemon-yellow conscientious and good sister!

It is her duty to help the younger generation.

When I was humming a tune happily and heading to the competition site, I saw the door of the next room suddenly opened, and a little girl with a staff badge came out of it, covering her face and crying.

"What a piece of shit. I can't even buy you a cappuccino before I go on stage. Does Mr. Wan support you just to make a living?"

Hey, this voice seems a bit familiar.

Not sure, she'll listen again.

With the instinct of eating melons, Fang Qingqing lifted the door frame and looked inside.

I saw three or four staff members apologizing to Meng Fuying in this gorgeous costume.

"Sister Ying, I'm really sorry. The new girl misunderstood. I'm going to buy a new one for you now." A male assistant said humbly.

"Buy, buy, buy, is it too late now? I'm telling you, if I play abnormally today, it's all because of you!"

Meng Fuying threw the makeup bag in her hand on the head of the boy who had just apologized, and yelled angrily.

Fang Qingqing:......

Is this all down to the staff?

She really does not know the difference between right and wrong and is as messy as before.

She didn't intend to wade into this muddy water, so she turned around and left.

What a coincidence, Meng Fuying saw it.

"Fang Qingqing!"

Fang Qingqing stamped her feet and looked at her with a smile, "Hey, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here."

Meng Fuying sneered, "No, Fang Qingqing, you are a mentor and you don't even look at the list of contestants?"

"I looked at it, but I didn't see that Jimuzi added a dog to the contestants."

Fang Qingqing said it innocently.

The person behind Meng Fuying had just been scolded by her for no reason, and suddenly she heard someone speaking up and burst into laughter.

Meng Fuying was so angry that she wanted to eat people, and she opened her mouth wide and started shouting: "Fang Qingqing, who do you think is a dog?"

"Ah, no?"

She looked around, "Why didn't I hear a dog barking just now? It was quite fierce."

He withdrew his gaze, looked Meng Fuying up and down, covered her mouth in surprise, and Jiao Didi stretched out a finger: "Ah, it couldn't have been you who was screaming just now."

He had the posture of a big star and smiled slightly:

"That's really embarrassing. Hohoho, I heard it like a dog barking. It's okay, it's okay, as long as it's not a dog."

She raised her hand and touched her feather duster hat gracefully, smiled sweetly, turned around and left.

"Fang Qingqing, don't think that you can be so arrogant because you are a mentor. Let me tell you, my boyfriend is the sponsor of this show. If you dare to use tricks during the competition, I will make you look good."

Fang Qingqing ignored the barking behind her, waved her hands, and left gracefully.

Meng Fuying gritted her teeth with hatred. The competition was about to begin and she couldn't waste time arguing. She turned back to the dressing room and frantically touched up her makeup.

She must be stunning today!

The game officially started, and with the director's voice, "Okay, everyone, get ready, 3, 2, 1! The live broadcast begins!"

The host came on stage and explained the rules of the competition, which was basically a wheel battle.

After the contestants finished the competition, the three instructors took the lanterns to vote, and the last two people participated in the resurrection competition. One person was selected to enter the next round of competition, and the remaining one was eliminated, and so on until the top three were selected.

Fang Qingqing was swaying to the music. Sitting next to her was a senior in the singing and dancing industry who had changed careers in the past two years to become a director. The other was a principal dancer who had won many international awards in the dance industry.

Fang Qingqing sat among them, not panicking at all.

Netizens in the live broadcast room have indeed given up:

[Is Fang Qingqing dressed like this here to participate in the animal competition? 】

[Laughing like crazy, with the feather duster on your head, who are you dusting someone with? 】

[Why should she sit in the middle? Anyone next to her is more qualified to sit in the middle than her. 】

Fans of Fang Qingqing:

[What, you are jealous? You can do it! 】

[Ah, crazy teacher, you look so beautiful even with a feather duster, but I want to know what you are rocking. Is it the social rocking I love? 】

[Shake and shake until we reach Grandma Bridge. Grandma asked me why you came. I said the chicken feathers here are the most beautiful. 】