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The barrage has been overwhelmed by the wonderful performances of the two——

[woc Zheng Mian is too awesome! 】

【Why do you want to debut as an idol when you are so good? 】

[In front, is there any discrimination against idols?What happened to idol? 】

[There are many idols who are great, right?By saying that, you also have an opinion on Quan Zhilong? 】

[I hate discrimination the most. Every profession has its own strengths, right? 】

[Song Yuhao's legs are so long, I like them! 】

[These two are too sexy, potatoes and cotton?Bean cotton? 】

[Mama, there are more strange CPs! 】

[Song Zhihao's previous "Cowardice" has already killed me, I didn't expect there to be Wang Zha! 】

[Thanks to the program group for inviting Tudou!Pull and step on yg! 】

[I hope everyone likes Song Jinhao a lot! ! ! 】

【I can't do it anymore, the way Song Haohao looks at Zheng Mian is too sullen kkk】

[Song Zinghao, let's break up, woo woo, you actually danced with other women...]

[Why does Mianmian always favor A-level cotton users? C-grade cotton users express dissatisfaction...]

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Quan Zhilong, who had already performed, stood at the intersection of the backstage and the stage, silently watching the entire interaction between the two on the stage.

Quan Zhilong: ...

It seems that he shouldn't recommend the little girl to come to this show. Is he making trouble for himself?

Watching her flirtatiously interact with another man, this feeling is really... extremely uncomfortable.

He understood completely what it meant to lift a rock and shoot himself in the foot.

Song Zinghao stepped off the stage, only to feel that Senior Quan Zhilong looked at him with extremely cold eyes, which made him a little puzzled.

But before he had time to think about it, Zheng Mian beside him let out a "hiss" in pain, and then slowly sat down on the ground, leaning on the wall.

Coincidentally, Quan Zhilong and Song Zinghao stretched out their hands to her at the same time, and they both stopped in mid-air at the same time.

Seeing each other's movements, the two looked at each other, smelling the same kind of information from each other's eyes.

For a while, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Zheng Mian didn't look up, so naturally he didn't notice their movements.

She stretched out her hand to caress her feet slightly, and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

The staff also gathered around Zheng Mian, asking about the situation worriedly, and some of them ran to the doctor.

The little girl seemed to be in severe pain, and it was not the case that she had been sitting here all this time.

Quan Zhilong frowned, bypassed Song Zinghao, and directly hugged Zheng Mian horizontally.

In an instant, the eyes of the staff from all directions focused on the two of them, sizing them up curiously.

Zheng Mian was also taken aback, what is this senior doing... in public...

She immediately wanted to struggle to get down: "Senior... I can walk by myself..."

"Don't move, or I'll throw you down!"

Quan Zhilong pursed his lips, his voice was a little cold, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

Zheng Mian was taken aback for a moment, not daring to speak again.

Quan Zhilong carried her all the way to her waiting room, and when he entered, Han Jun who was waiting inside was surprised.

He just came back for a while, did something happen that he didn't know?

Zheng Mian was placed on a chair in the waiting room and began to take off his shoes by himself.

Just when she was on the stage, she felt a relatively large wound open, and she felt like stepping on the tip of a knife when dancing.

Sure enough, there were sporadic blood stains on the white socks.

Han Junlai: "Mianmian...I told you to tell the choreographer to simplify the movements, but I didn't listen..."

Zheng Mian forced a smile, and pasted the wet hair on his forehead: "Oh, for the stage effect..."

Quan Zhilong stood there, staring at her feet with burning eyes.

The senior's eyes were a bit overwhelming, and Zheng Mian shrank his feet unconsciously.

The door of the waiting room was opened, and Song Zinghao pushed the door and entered with the doctor.

"Senior, Zheng Mianxi, the doctor is here."

His gaze stayed on Quan Zhilong for a moment, and he remembered the discussion he had just heard from the staff on the road.

"I heard that Zheng Mian was recommended by Quan Zhilong."

"Yes, the director didn't want to invite her at first."

"But she's very popular recently, it's not bad to listen to that arrangement today."

"Tell me, what is the relationship between Zheng Mian and Quan Zhilong?"

"Just now, Quan Zhilong took her away in such a hurry, is it that kind of relationship?"

"No way...the age difference between the two is a bit big..."

……

Senior Quan Zhilong...do you like Zheng Mian?

The doctor changed Zheng Mian's medicine and put on his shoes again.

At this time, the performance of the last group was coming to an end, and Zheng Mian, Quan Zhilong and Song Zhihao had to hurry back to the stage.

Quan Zhilong moved again, and Han Junlai was afraid that he would do something else, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support Zheng Mian's arm: "Can you go, or you can just talk to the director."

Quan Zhilong froze, and was almost dazzled by worry. He actually wanted to hug her back to the stage?

"It's okay." Zheng Mian shook his head and said to Sister Cody, "Oni, help me touch up my makeup."

Sister Cody hurried forward, carefully pressed her sweat with a cotton pad, and then touched up her makeup bit by bit.

The phone rang suddenly, Zheng Mian looked at the caller ID, and then looked around.

It's Jin Taiheng senior, isn't it good to pick up directly in this place... But it's very rude to hang up...

After struggling for a while, she still pressed the connect button: "Senior..."

Jin Taiheng had been preparing a belly full of questioning and education, but when he heard her soft voice, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

The other end of the phone was silent, and there was no sound. Zheng Mian asked: "Senior? Can't you hear the sound?"

Quan Zhilong and Song Binhao keenly sensed that something was wrong with the call, and followed the little girl's situation with their ears.

Jin Tai hummed in a muffled voice: "I can hear you."

Zheng Mian thought there was something wrong with her mobile phone, but now she felt relieved: "Senior, what's the matter with you calling?"

"emmm... I saw your performance..."

"Well, then what?"

"Dancing well, but a little... a little..."

Zheng Mian looked puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Jin Taiheng hesitated for a while but didn't say why, he couldn't just say, you dance too sexy, and there are other men standing beside you, so I don't like it, right?

Besides, even if he said it, what identity and position did he use to say it?

Suddenly, a little melancholy.

Jin Taiheng was silent all the time, Zheng Mian didn't urge him, and waited very patiently.

She could see that although Senior Taiheng looked very A and sexy on stage, in fact, he was very soft in private and didn't know how to express his emotions.

He needs someone who can listen to him quietly and patiently.

But she didn't urge, the staff of the program team came to urge.

"Zheng Mianxi! Huh? Zhilongxi and Zinghaoxi are also here... the result will be announced soon, it's time to return to the stage."

"Inside."

The three spoke in unison.

Jin Taiheng naturally heard it through the phone: "Senior Zhilong and Song Zhihaoxi are with you?"

Zheng Mian: "Inside."

Jin Taiheng frowned: "You guys go to work first, I'm fine."

He felt that something was wrong, but Zheng Mian had no time to ask in detail: "Okay, see you, senior."

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Jin Taiheng on the other end hung up the phone, a little sad.

Seeing his unhappy look, Park Jimin moved closer: "Did you call Zheng Mianxi?"

"Ah."

Friends of the same age were unhappy, Park Jimin tentatively asked: "Yeah, you... like Zheng Mianxi?"

"Guess, but... she doesn't seem to like me."

The beautiful eyes are a bit pitiful, and Park Jimin feels a little distressed when he looks at Jin Taehoon.

Zheng Mian was born beautiful and has strong abilities in all aspects, so he will definitely not stop at the present.

And the bulletproof business has only just begun, and their vision will not be limited to this.

Not to mention whether two people can be together, even if they are together, for these two people, falling in love is nothing but harm.

Park Jimin patted Jin Tae-hyung's shoulder: "Ah! Cheer up, it hasn't even started yet, how do you know she won't like you?"

After all, he still couldn't bear to hurt Jin Taiheng's first love.

That's right, Zheng Mianxi just danced with Song Xinghao, nothing happened, what is he doing worrying about here!

Jin Taiheng looked at Park Jimin gratefully, Jimin has always been by his side.

He put his arms around Park Jimin's neck: "Jimin, thank you..."

There seemed to be stars in Park Jimin's eyes, shining brightly, he patted Jin Taeheng's back tenderly: "Yeah, what are you thanking..."

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On the other side, Zheng Mian walked onto the stage with a normal expression and stood at the very edge.

There are professional judges in the field of music in the audience, as well as fans of many guests.

Cotton candy saw her excitedly raising her hand to her, and Zheng Mian saw it, and waved to them with a bright smile.

Mc: "Nai, I believe everyone is already very curious about No.1 of this issue. Our background staff is integrating and calculating the results of on-site voting and online voting... Then, Zheng Mianxi!"

Originally, she was obsessed with small interactions with fans, but when she was cueed to her name, she reacted and hurriedly responded: "Guess! Here!"

The audience in the audience was amused by her cute appearance.

Mc also couldn't laugh or cry: "Zheng Mianxi, do you have the confidence to get No.1 this time?"

Zheng Mian said decisively, "No!"

Mc froze for a moment: "Mo? Ah! Why are you so unconfident?"

Zheng Mian looked sideways at the seniors standing side by side: "Because most of the seniors who participated in this program are my seniors with much more experience than me, and their songs are also very good this time, and I still need to learn a lot, so Not much confidence."

Mc turned to Quan Zhilong: "Zhilongxi, what do you think, what kind of ranking will I get?"

Quan Zhilong took the microphone, blinked his long and narrow eyes: "I guess I will get second."

Mc was taken aback again: "Second? Who is No.1 in your mind?"

Quan Zhilong looked at Zheng Mian and smiled: "I think... Zheng Mianxi will be the first."

Mc: "Is Zhilongxi so optimistic about the younger generation?"

Quan Zhilong thought for a while: "Well, if I were the audience today, judging from the comprehensive performance of performance and arrangement, I would vote for Zheng Mianxi."

"So, Zheng Mianxi is No.1 in my mind."