After my boss husband bound the male virtue system, I went crazy

There are ten teams in total, divided into five groups to compete in pairs.

Ye Mingwei and Shen Susu are both important highlights of this show, and the production team is also cunning and directly arranged the two of them in the last group.

There were also particularly good performances in the previous games.

The situation that Mo Ran was worried about did happen.

Two people will be eliminated from each group. In the first group, one of the teams performed so poorly that both elimination spots went to this team. Its opponents relied on a relatively high basic score, and all ten members of the team advanced.

There is no revival match, and once you are eliminated, you can never come back.

Although the remaining eight people were not eliminated, they were all assigned to Class F. One of the contestants was originally in Class A, and he was so angry that he burst into tears on the spot.

This cruel elimination system made all the contestants who were performing later feel nervous.

Ye Mingwei, dressed in red, smiled and said to her teammates backstage: "Don't worry, we have rehearsed many times, there will be no mistakes this time, and everyone can stay."

She spoke with full confidence, as if she was sure that both elimination spots would go to Shen Susu's team.

Time passed little by little, and after each group finished competing, the remaining contestants became more nervous.

Mo Ran kept walking back and forth in front of Shen Susu. The other teammates were not in much better condition. Only Shen Susu did not consider herself a contestant at all and watched the performance on the stage with great interest.

"This is good! I like it. My heart melts when she smiles!" Shen Susu was still in the mood to comment on other people's performances.

"Su Su, aren't you nervous at all?" Mo Ran asked softly.

There was no reason for Shen Susu to be nervous. She had been in the program crew for four days and could already see Four Million people waving at her.

As for the prospects and future in the entertainment industry, what does it have to do with her?

But Shen Susu also knew to try not to irritate her teammates, and instead said, "Being nervous will only make our performance worse. We might as well just enjoy this stage and not think about winning or losing. Come, look, how beautiful they are dancing."

Shen Susu patted the seat next to her, pulled Mo Ran to sit on the chair, and called other teammates to watch the show with her.

"I only hate that I'm not a man. It would be better if I could be an emperor, so that I can have a group of beautiful ladies dancing for me every day!" Shen Susu said with regret on her face.

She felt that the time-travel god must have made a mistake, and that returning to ancient times to become an emperor was the script she should have gotten.

The camera nearby clearly recorded what Shen Susu said and played it to the audience in the live broadcast room during the performance.

"Hahaha, Su Su is still the one who thinks well!"

"This production team is such a jerk. They put a bunch of pretty sisters in a PK and eliminated them. If it were me, I would keep them all!"

The audience in the live broadcast room was relatively friendly, but Fu Huaijin in the company's conference room suddenly turned gloomy.

The teammates were almost forced by Shen Susu to watch the performance. As they watched, perhaps because Shen Susu smelled too much like salted fish, they were actually absorbed in it and almost thought they were really here to see a performance.

Until the host reminded them that it was Ye Mingwei and the others' turn to perform.

The song selected by Ye Mingwei's group is "Sad Beauty", which is the song that helped Ye Mingwei become popular on the Internet. She has checked in at major tourist attractions in Europe, so it goes without saying that she is very familiar with it.

When the stage lights came on, Ye Mingwei stood in the absolute C position, wearing a red Tang-style Hanfu and holding a round fan in her hand. Her hair and makeup were both done by masters in the industry. Her teammates, as if to avoid Ye Mingwei, all wore light pink and their makeup was also very ordinary.

As the accompaniment sounded, Ye Mingwei held up a round fan to half cover her face, and then she moved her bare hands slightly, revealing a familiar face.

The reason why I say she looks familiar is not because Ye Mingwei is not beautiful, but because her makeup is almost the same as in the previous videos on the Internet.

"For whom do I draw eyebrows with my white hands and green mirror... The old man is no longer with me, leaving me with only white hair..."

Ye Mingwei was so familiar with this dance and this song that every step she made, every turn she made, and every movement she made was so precise that there was not a single mistake.

Her teammates also performed their supporting roles diligently, and under the spotlight, the applause lasted for a long time after the performance.

During the scoring session at the end of the performance, everyone was still praising Ye Mingwei.

Ye Mingwei was used to being the moon, so naturally she didn't care what the stars thought. Nine out of ten sentences the judges spoke to Ye Mingwei, and the other contestants were all just mentioned in passing.

Many of the contestants standing far away from Ye Mingwei did not have the chance to open their mouths, and the camera only captured them from a distance.

In the end, Ye Mingwei's group scored 85 points in basic score, the highest basic score among all the programs performed so far.

Behind the scenes of the show, everyone in Shen Susu's team started moving and lined up to go on stage.

"Can we really win in this kind of god-level performance?" Mo Ran whispered.

The expressions on the faces of the other teammates were similar.

Only Shen Susu still maintained her calm demeanor.

Shen Susu actually didn't think she would win, but she felt sorry for her teammates. They looked as if their entire life's success depended on this one performance.

Shen Susu didn't want to pour cold water on them, so she confidently asked back: "Why can't we win?"

Shen Susu doesn't care about the entertainment industry anyway. In order to reassure her teammates, she acts as if everything is under control.

"Their performance is good, but it's not as original as ours. We're going to perform magic on stage, so we'll definitely win! Anyway, I'm the center, so if we lose, just blame me!"

Mo Ran was stunned when he heard this, and after a moment he was so moved that tears were about to fall. Shen Susu was taking all the responsibility on herself. If she lost in the future, the only person who would be laughed at by netizens would be Shen Susu.

"Everyone cheer up! Let's cooperate well with Su Su! We must present our best stage performance!" Mo Ran encouraged his teammates.

Perhaps because they were not responsible for much, their teammates quickly got rid of their fear of fighting.

The lights on the stage dimmed.

Shen Susu and her teammates stood in their original positions.

The lights came on and the prelude began.

"Women".

When the name of the song was announced and the composer and lyricist were revealed, the audience immediately became excited.

"A new song? It's actually Mr. Ye Renxian's new song!"

"Are we watching a girl group? When did Mr. Ye actually write a song for a girl group?!"

"Shen Susu is really a Tianlong person. I don't know how much money she spent to bring out the Savage Immortal."

It's not that the audience is surprised by what they have seen, but Ye Renxian is a well-known singer-songwriter in the circle. He only releases one song every few years, but each song is a masterpiece. There have been rumors that this man's stage name is Ye Renxian, and he is also a real immortal.

He is different from those artists in the circle who pursue fame. He has always lived a reclusive life and rarely appears in public. It has been rumored that Mr. Ye writes songs very quickly, but he is lazy and will only release songs when he is short of money.

On the stage, all ten contestants wore red gowns and held oil-paper umbrellas in their hands.

Ye Mingwei in the backstage looked at her opponent's clothes with a frown on her face.

"Mingwei, they are wearing red too. They are really imitating others. It's so funny." The lackey said in a low voice.