My Son Might Be A Villain

At this moment, Su Ran's long hair was tied back and she was wearing elegant makeup on her face.

Under the outline of the light, the whole person looks beautiful and calm.

Thinking of the WeChat message sent by my son that I received in the lounge just now:

We were in the middle of the first row of the audience.

Su Ran subconsciously cast her gaze in that direction.

My mother saw me! Su Han said, with a hint of excitement in his voice that could not be concealed.

Why didn't you say she was looking at me? Lu Shao replied casually.

Su Han sneered unceremoniously: You think in my mother's heart, you are more important than me.

Hearing this, Lu Shao pursed the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

However, in fact, the lights on the stage are very bright at the moment. Except for the red, green and green light sticks and light signs, Su Ran really can't see the following situation.

As if sensing something, Su Ran smiled in a certain direction in the audience area, and the next second, a musical note sounded like a cloud of water.

A brisk and extremely negative piano piece, as if it was tailor-made for the atmosphere at the moment.

Different from the pure music that many people think, this piece is moving and exciting, even the audience who rarely appreciate light music can't help but be attracted at this moment...

The last note ended, and everyone seemed to have not heard enough.

After Su Ran, the fourth contestant came on stage to play.

The whole performance design is also very thoughtful, but, in comparison, it seems that the music itself has been weakened a bit.

Vaguely, Su Han seemed to understand what Lu Shao meant by not at the same level before.

At the end of the four-player performance, the judges' vote scores and online vote scores were announced on the spot.

According to the statistical results, Su Ran successfully advanced.

In the next two rounds of competition, two or two PKs, not surprisingly, Su Ran's professional judges also scored higher than the other two contestants.

Having been paying attention to the review scores reported by the host, Su Han has even silently calculated the sum of Su Ran's scores in his mind.

Win! Su Han suddenly said with bright eyes.

The young man's always calm face now showed a touch of undisguised excitement.

The master of the Lu family on the side, although he looked a lot more stable than Su Han, but at this moment, a smile appeared on his face.

Why does it take so long to count the total score? Su Han frowned, looking at the direction of the review area and the working group, Su Han said with some dissatisfaction.

Although the total score has been calculated, but without hearing the announcement on the spot, Su Han always felt that something was missing.

This is a live broadcast.

so what?

You have to take into account the broadcast effect of the show.

After that, Lu Shao, who had also been staring in the direction of the backstage, suddenly moved his eyes.

All right.

Sure enough, the next second, the stage lights turned on again.

The three contestants have taken center stage.

At this moment, Su Ran also changed into the long dress that Su Han called unsightly.

After ten rounds of competition, 200 people came from all over the country...

After a period of nonsense, the host finally began to announce the results of the game.

Start with third place.

When the last name Su Ran sounded, applause and cheers sounded, and the ribbons flew off the stage.

In the past, most of the competitions Su Ran participated in were purely professional music competitions.

Such a link, if placed in the eyes of Master Su Ran in the past, would be bells and whistles and grandstanding.

However, at this moment, listening to the applause from the audience and looking at the bright colors in front of her, Su Ran actually felt moved.

At this moment, what, because of the plot of the novel, because of the memory of the original body, the trace of depression that had been pressing in my heart seemed to disappear in an instant.

This was the first time that Su Ran felt complete peace after transmigrating to this novel.

A smile appeared on Su Ran's face, with unprecedented ease.

Offstage, looking at the woman with a bright smile on the stage, Lu Shao's heartbeat seemed to stop for a few seconds at a certain moment.

How is it, isn't my mother very good? Su Han glanced at Lu Shao proudly and said.

Although, in his heart, this woman has always been the best.

However, at this moment, everyone knew that she was fine.

Hearing this, Lu Shao chuckled twice.

The proud one should also be me. Lu Shao said.

Su Han: It's none of your business!

Let's go.

Where to go.

Backstage.

...

On the other hand, after some impassioned speeches and thanks on the stage, the whole awarding session finally ended.

Facts have proved that how gorgeous in front of the stage is, how awkward is it behind the stage.

Before, when she was wearing a gorgeous dress and standing on the stage with those shining pairs of haters, Su Ran felt that she was quite a model.

But when she was about to go to the backstage, Su Ran suddenly felt that what her son said before was really reasonable. Isn't such a long skirt just used to mop the floor? And this pair of shoes, it really doesn't go well

Gotta move!

Fortunately, the backstage exit is quite chaotic now, and the people in front can't see it.