Qiao Huihui took the paper towel handed over by Yu Xiaoman to wipe off her sweat, and smiled at her.

She tried her best to breathe calmly, and raised her eyes to look at the stage.

In the center of the stage, Shen Nanqing was already standing there.

The white shirt, the slightly indifferent expression, and the corners of the lips that were raised casually, everything was rustling.

The current Shen Nanqing is Shen Nanqing who is an idol, the arrogant and indifferent Shen Heimao, and the girl harvester in the hearts of crazy fans in the audience.

Only then did Qiao Huihui suddenly notice that they were wearing couple shirts tonight.

A white shirt and a black shirt.

The sound of music rang in my ears, and the screams of fans were deafening. Qiao Huihui stood at the boundary where the lights couldn't reach, automatically isolating the world.

In my eyes and in my heart... only the dancing figure on the stage remained.

Relaxed and freehand, free and easy, every movement is an interpretation of free and easy, there is no emotion in this performance, it is completely showing off skills and being handsome.

People in the audience only thought they were good-looking and handsome, and only Qiao Huihui knew the hard work and sweat behind such a dance.

Shen Nanqing slept very late every night, and got up early to practice in the early morning. They had seen the sun at four o'clock in the morning together, and they had also looked at each other and smiled in the misty mist.

She felt that this world was really wonderful. Two months ago, two people who didn't know each other met for the first time. From strangeness to familiarity, from indifference to love, they seemed to have experienced a lot together, but looking back, it was nothing. Only two months.

Maybe this is fate?

Qiao Huihui thought uncertainly in her mind.

She was previously called a dancing machine without emotions, while the opponent was a contestant who only had emotional movements but failed to meet the standard. However, tonight everything seemed to be reversed. She presented a gorgeous stage play, while the opponent was performing handsomely. Complex dance moves.

"Is she a good dancer?" A person came over and sighed behind her.

Qiao Huihui looked back and saw that it was Le Xingshan.

Le Xing flashed to her side, a shadowy shadow flowed on her body under the light, and a pair of high-heeled shoes swayed gracefully.

But Qiao Huihui no longer had the excitement of seeing idols at the beginning.

Le Xing looked at Shen Nanqing on the stage from afar, with a complicated expression on his face: "It's really amazing..."

"You, as well as her, are very powerful." She turned her head to look at Qiao Huihui, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Oh, I didn't expect that I would be surpassed so quickly."

The back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave, and the front wave dies on the beach.

She loves the stage, loves life under the spotlight, loves fans screaming for her, and loves dreams.

In the past, she was a star who was piled on the altar by flowers and applause. Sometimes she listened to too much praise, and it was easy to lose herself.

When everyone said you were No.1, she also unknowingly acquiesced to this title.

Until entering this program, I met so many talented and capable players.

Qiao Huihui and Shen Nanqing's talent and hard work have always been in her eyes, and she has always regarded people as friends and opponents. Excellent opponents will urge a better self. There is absolutely nothing wrong with this sentence .

She began to step down from the altar, faced up to her own shortcomings, and changed from a fluttering state to a down-to-earth state. She regarded the two as her strongest opponents and admired them.

It is also a very terrifying opponent. As long as there is a chance, he will cling to it and never let go, making great progress by leaps and bounds.

In this silent duel, she only felt hearty and extremely happy, even if the final result was to lose, she had no regrets.

On the road of growth, if you can meet an opponent who suppresses you, it is a lucky thing for many people.

This is not failure, it is tempering, and it is to become a better self.

She was lucky to meet them when she was 20 years old, and instead of letting her inflate until she exploded, she was dragged to the ground full of air, making her mood open and clear.

After thinking about it, the last bit of melancholy left her, Le Xing smiled freely, and patted Qiao Huihui's shoulder: "Huihui, come on, you are likely to be the first tonight!"

"Eh?" Qiao Huihui's eyes widened, she bit her lips unsurely: "But, but I..."

"Believe in yourself, you are really amazing today!" Le Xingshan was not stingy with her praise, and it was true. She was almost fascinated by Qiao Huihui's performance. At that moment, she already knew her lost.

Facing such a straightforward compliment, Qiao Huihui pursed her lips in embarrassment.

Seeing Qiao Huihui like this, Le Xingshan suddenly sighed with emotion: "Oh, you are no longer the little girl you used to be..."

He no longer blushes when he sees her.

Qiao Huihui was taken aback by these words. Is it okay for her fan to be expelled from her fan status by the owner?

So he hurriedly explained: "I don't, I still like my sister very much."

Le Xing smiled but said nothing, she glanced at Shen Nanqing on the stage, implying something: "You had light in your eyes when you looked at me before, but now you have light in your eyes when you look at her."

Qiao Huihui was stunned.

No, it won't be so obvious, will it?

Now she really wants to find a mirror to look at her eyes to see if it is what Le Xingshan said.

For a while, I couldn't find words to refute.

While the two were talking, the performance on the stage gradually came to an end, and finally ended with Shen Nanqing's beautiful kneeling.

Everyone in the audience turned into screaming chickens.

"Ah, ah, sister, I can, I can!"

"It's too A! My legs are weak!"

"Damn it, you're the one who's dreaming tonight!"

"So handsome that I want to call her husband directly..."

At this time, on the barrage in the live broadcast room——

[It's too fatal, the ladies and sisters tonight must die! 】

[Let me say that it's okay for Qiao Huihui to be the first, right? 】

[There is a problem, upstairs, can I say that Shen Nanqing is number one? 】

[Passers-by said it was so difficult to make a choice, Qiao Huihui and Shen Nanqing are both very strong! 】

[Although, can I vote for our Jiale sister? 】

[Summer Bird Summer Bird Summer Bird is also very good! 】

[Take my silly bird away, we don’t have an appointment upstairs, the gods are fighting tonight, the fans are already Buddhas. 】

[That... a passerby asks a question!Have you forgotten that there is another group that did not appear? 】

[Tsk, Xiao Ninglu's team... It's not very good in terms of team configuration, probably she and Shu Bailian are the only ones who can fight. 】

[Squat down, I'm still looking forward to Shu Haiyao, his voice is absolutely amazing, what if a miracle happens? 】

Now that the owner of the family has already appeared, the fans have left to vote frantically. Tonight, Qiao Huihui and Shen Nanqing performed very well. The battle for the first place fell on the heads of the two fans. They are famous If there is a disagreement, the fans feel like they have been beaten with chicken blood, and they must beat each other.

First, they quarreled under Weibo. After a long time of quarreling, no one could argue with anyone, so they just left a sentence: Vote to see the truth!

Then spread the votes one after another.

"Go around and have a look. The milky and cool Qiao Huihui is on sale. If you buy it, you can earn it. You only need one voting price. Take the cute Huihui home!"

"Boss Shen is simply A burst, with a thin waist, long legs, tall and cold face, so handsome that your legs are soft, sisters are not at a disadvantage!"

After half an hour, all the contestants finished their performances.

The last group wasn't unexpected, and it wasn't bad, but it seemed a bit too mediocre in the situation of the gods fighting tonight.

The audience can almost conclude that the first one is definitely between Qiao Huihui and Shen Nanqing.

The fans are even crazier, they work hard to hit the charts, and only hope that their idols can reach the top.

The number of votes increases at the speed of light, and every time it surpasses and stops, it makes people's heart beat faster. I only hate why it is a real-name voting system, and I can't swipe a few more for my little idol.

At the recording site of the program, eighty faces turned their attention to Chu Junling... the paper in his hand.

That is the result of their hard work for so long.

Chu Junling knew that the girls were impatient, but deliberately shook her hands from left to right in a wicked way, and the girls' heads turned along with it. This scene is cute and funny.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, then let's announce the results first."

After she satisfied her evil taste, she finally showed mercy and liberated these poor girls.

She shook off the paper in her hand, glanced at it, and looked at the camera in feigned surprise: "Judging from the number of votes, the competition this time is very fierce!"

What she said aroused the curiosity of the girls even more, and they all looked at her anxiously, wishing they could do the hosting work for her.

Wan Jing laughed loudly at the judging panel: "Jun Ling, read it quickly, the children are about to die of anxiety."

"Alright Miss Wan, I'll read it right away!"

Twenty contestants were still eliminated this time, so Chu Junling started from No. 60 and moved forward.

Those who were read let out a breath and relaxed slowly, while those who were not read became more tense as time went by.

Finally came the link of announcing the top ten.

Chu Junling read one by one: "...No.8 Yu Xiaoman, No.7 Xiao Ninglu, No.6 Xia Niao, No.5 Jian Luobai, No.4 Shu Bailian..."

When thinking of No.3, Qiao Huihui tightened her grip on the corner of her clothes.

"No.3, Music Star Flash!"

"No.2, Shen Nanqing!"

"No.1, Qiao Huihui!"

Cheers came from the audience, but Qiao Huihui froze in place, his mind wandering.

She, No.1?

Is this dreaming?

However, Chu Junling's voice pulled her back: "The gap between No.1 and No.2 votes this time is very small. Guess how many votes they are short?"

Xia Niao actively raised her hand: "Ten thousand?"

Chu Junling shook her head, and handed the microphone to Shu Bailian's mouth.

She hesitated: "Could it be one thousand?"

Chu Junling continued to shake her head, and suddenly there were exclamations.

According to the common sense of this kind of talent show, the voting base is very large, and the gap in the number of votes between the average contestants is also quite large, such as [-] is considered small.

Now what they heard, Qiao Huihui and Shen Nanqing are not far behind by a thousand.

Someone shouted, "Could it be one hundred?"

Chu Junling shook her head with a smile, and put her finger to her mouth: "Don't scream for a while!"

She cleared her throat and officially announced the answer: "There is only one vote difference between No.1 Qiao Huihui and No.2 Shen Nanqing."

……

The whole place was silent.

Then a strong exclamation broke out.

Qiao Huihui only had one vote more than Shen Nanqing!

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