The villain sent me to debut in C position [Comprehensive British and American]

"The clown might escape from prison at some point. If you're in Gotham, it's too easy for him to attack."

Harley, who was lying outside the window, was furious when she heard Enid and Bruce talking on the phone.

She clenched her fist and hammered the wall: "That big pig's hoof not only cheated on Batman, but also wanted to snatch the little angel from me?!"

"Who?!"

Enid heard the movement outside the window and ran to the window quickly, but she couldn't see anyone.

Bruce on the other end of the phone heard it and asked, "Enid, what's wrong?"

Enid looked around vigilantly: "Someone was eavesdropping outside my window just now, but the other party ran away, and I don't know who it is."

Bruce comforted her: "It's okay, there is surveillance at home, I'll ask Ah Fu to call it out."

However, Ah Fu's reply was——

"I'm sorry, sir, the surveillance cameras at Beverly Villas are off."

Bruce was silent for a second: "Ah Fu, today is not April Fool's Day."

However, Ah Fu's reply did not change: "I'm sorry, sir."

Bruce raised his forehead and tried to change the subject: "Forget it, are you ready to sing something for tonight's final match? Or are you going to sing the original song?"

Seeing Enid's suddenly stiff face, Bruce understood instantly. He squeezed his eyebrows: "...Did you forget about this and not prepare?"

Enid couldn't help scratching her hair, and struggled hard: "I... haven't forgotten, and it doesn't matter if I don't prepare, anyway, can't I just sing a song anyway!"

In fact, if it wasn't for Bruce, she almost forgot that there was a final match tonight.

Bruce: "...well, you just have to have fun."

After hanging up the phone, Enid rushed to the kitchen again, but was suffocated by a smell: "My God, Jason, did you burn the kitchen down?"

When Harley heard the noise she made, she fled in a flash. At this moment, she was hiding in an alley outside the street, patting her chest with lingering fear.

Damn, why was she so excited just now, she almost exposed herself in front of the little angel!

Although she likes little angels so much, she is not ready to bump into them in this situation, which is too embarrassing!

After calming down for a while, Harley returned aggressively to her and Ivy's temporary foothold in Los Angeles: "Ivy, come back to Gotham with me!"

"What?"

Ivy was lying outside the villa at the time and did not hear the conversation between Enid and Bruce.

Harry rolled up his sleeves and gritted his teeth: "I want to make some big pig's trotter not covet my little angel!"

Ivy's brain ran at high speed for a second, her heart beat, and a terrible guess came to her mind: "Is Joker also eyeing the little angel?"

Harley put on her clown costume, picked up the big hammer, pouted and blew a wisp of hair from her forehead: "That's right! So, Ivy, do you want to go back?"

"must go!"

Light it.

"Metz," Lucifer looked back and forth in the full-length mirror, his face filled with the word confusion: "Am I not handsome? Even if I am not handsome, am I not attractive?"

Metz looked at him in surprise: "...Why are you so unconfident all of a sudden?"

Lucifer fell backwards, paralyzed on the bed: "I have tried to hook up with several beauties recently, but none of them succeeded."

"A girl with double ponytails painted all over her face with oil paint but a very nice figure, a girl with red hair and a green skirt, two magician ladies," Lucifer counted with his fingers, "Oh yes, there is also a serious female detective !"

"What's even more exasperating is that I either can't hear their voices, or the name of the adopted daughter of Gotham's richest man is all on the screen."

"Oh, I can't hear the voice of his adopted daughter!"

Speaking of this, Lucifer jumped up from the bed again, and slapped the bedside table indignantly: "What's going on with this generation of human beings? Don't I want to lose face as the lord of hell?"

Metz could only remain silent.

Sorry, this question... She really hasn't reviewed it.

At the same time, the Meida crew backstage.

"The statistics have already come out," the crew stared at the backstage statistics with a troubled look on their faces: "But the results chosen by the three judges are consistent with the results of the vote."

Producer Simon Cowell rubbed his chin: "Then just bring up the No.3 vote, but don't forget to ask Regis to mention this as a hot spot of the show. "

"Ok!"

Simon did nothing wrong every time before, but this time, the crew naturally agreed without any hesitation.

"Jason, come out and help me choose a song."

Enid stood three meters away from the kitchen door and shouted into the kitchen.

"Didn't you say you can choose any one?"

Enid froze for a moment: "...you heard the call I had with Bruce just now?"

Before Jason could speak, she put her hands on her hips, confidently: "Since you heard it, come and help me. If you choose a suitable song, I will give you a ticket for tonight's final match!"

Free tickets for song selection?

Jason's eyes lit up, he quickly took off his chef's uniform and hat, washed his hands, and then jumped off the bench.

He looked at Enid with an expression of "Hey, I really can't do anything about you", and raised his chin reservedly: "Go, go to the study!"

Enid looked at Jason's arrogant back, covered her mouth and smiled secretly.

"Mom! I got the ticket for tonight's final match! Do you want to go together?"

Because of the whim of the three judges, the Meida program group temporarily added a result match, so a new round of tickets was suddenly opened.

This time, Sarah, who was eager to see through, finally grabbed the ticket, and she couldn't wait to climb the stairs and shouted down.

Mother Sarah stopped cleaning and looked at her daughter lying on the escalator: "Are there any little angels? If not, I won't go."

Sarah giggled: "There must be!"

If not, she wouldn't grab tickets!

"Okay, let's go!"

Before Harley was about to leave Los Angeles for Gotham, Ivy suddenly remembered something, and looked at Harley solemnly: "Wait a minute, Harley, did you grab the ticket?"

Harry was stunned: "What ticket are you grabbing?"

"Tickets to Enid's final match tonight."

Harry was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes widened suddenly.

...WTF, she completely forgot about it! ! !

She threw away the big hammer in her hand with a "boom", and the next second, she raised her foot and rushed towards the temporary foothold: "I'm not going to Gotham today!"

What Gotham!Teach the big pig's hooves or something, is it important to be able to listen to the little angel singing live?

Must not!

"Go! Go grab tickets!"

This time, Harley and the others were lucky, and they managed to grab the tickets at the last second before they sold out.

Seeing the words that the ticket was successfully purchased, Harley immediately held the computer and said a few mouthfuls: "Hahahaha, me! Harley Quinn! I finally bought the ticket!"

Thinking of how many setbacks they have experienced in order to listen to the little angel's song, and now they finally bought tickets, even though they have always been as calm and rational as Ivy, they couldn't help but get so excited that their eyes flushed.

At nine o'clock that night, Harley and Ivy also specially "dressed up" to attend the live broadcast result match to express their love for Enid.

One donned her own harlequin costume, double ponytails, and face paint, while the other changed into her botanical bodysuit.The two of them didn't understand how eye-catching their clothes were to ordinary audiences.

Suddenly noticing the gazes of the people around him, Harry raised his head with a puzzled look on his face: "What?"

The other people who were caught peeping quickly looked away, pretending that it wasn't him who was peeking just now.

Accompanied by familiar music, Regis, the host of Got Talent, also made his debut.

"Tonight, we will present you with a one-hour final match."

This time, the three judges no longer hesitated about the final candidate.

Judge David smiled slightly: "This time, we have been thinking about what kind of final list of contestants is the most representative, and how to select the best of the best."

"In the end we finally reached a consensus."

"And our final choice is—"

As the tense music rhythm sounded, the judges suddenly stopped deliberately, making the contestants below uneasy. Even Enid, who was confident, couldn't help but tense her face, after all, she was afraid of accidents.

And the ordinary audience next to them, such as Harley and Ivy, couldn't stand the pause of the judges.

Harley clenched the support stick in her hand: "Why did the damn judge stop here suddenly! Damn it, I'm so nervous!"

The ten seconds during which the review paused was too long to be unbearable.

Fortunately, ten seconds later, David finally gave their choice——

"Enid!"

Before David finished speaking, excited screams and warm and sustained applause broke out in the auditorium.

Jason jumped up happily and hugged Enid beside him: "Enid! Did you hear that! It's you!"

Enid finally breathed a sigh of relief when she got the answer, and took this opportunity to rub his soft hair and pinch Jason's round face.

Just as Jason was about to struggle, he remembered that today is a good day for Enid, so he just reminded her: "Oh! Just squeeze it lightly!"

However, what is even more cunning about the Mida crew is that after they released the judges' choices, they did not immediately release the audience's choices, but instead brought out five groups of strange actors to perform on stage.

The contestants below couldn't get the final result, they just watched the performance absent-mindedly.

Only Enid and Jason happily ate popcorn, enjoying these so-called strange performances full of embarrassing characters.

Five groups of strange performances are over, and this is not the end.

The Mida crew, who loves to make things happen, called the rest of the contestants who were not selected to the stage, and waited quietly for the host Regis to announce the choices of the American audience.

The author has something to say: Every song I chose in the early stage is real. I will mention the title of the German song later. Let me leave a suspense(?) for now.mwah