Married to the Demon King

The media was waiting in full force, the audience entered the arena one after another, and in the backstage conference room, the contestants had already assembled.

Except for Yu Jiu, Liu Keqiao, and Zheng Xin, everyone else was also well-groomed.

Liu Keqiao is a fan of Marvel, this time he stopped playing Spider-Man, and changed into a practice suit from the Doctor Strange movie, which finally looks less weird.

The big brother is the same as last time, wearing black T jeans, for the show formality, and an unknown metal chain is hung around his neck.

He moved to Yu Jiu's side: "Xiao Jiu, you are so coquettish!"

Yu Jiu stepped back and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Liu Keqiao gave a thumbs up: "Earrings, awesome! I hope you won't be mosaiced in the later stage!"

The organizing committee is responsible for arranging the competition schedule, but the rematch began to have a new filming process, which was directly outsourced to the filming team of Qiucheng TV.

Everyone was told to wait for the director here, but the director didn't come for a long time, and there was an undercurrent in the conference room.

The little fat man who was arrogant and arrogant in the preliminary round, today is full of golden light, which is very dazzling... Zheng Xin was caught in the eyes by the sequins on his clothes: "Ci'ao, I don't know how to keep a low profile after walking through the back door!"

The little fat man obviously had a problem with his self-awareness, so he glanced at Yu Jiu: "Oh, here comes the high-level one, and he's dressed like a dog today, and the clothes have wiped out his savings."

Yu Jiu was wearing a formal three-piece suit, which was custom-made by Lin Cong'an, and it would probably be no problem to take out the savings of the little fat man's family.

So Yu Jiu acquiesced with a smile.

The little fat man was even more disdainful: "Hmph, you weren't a big talker in the past, but you were lucky enough to enter the semi-finals and you showed your true colors! I'll see how you play."

The other contestants inexplicably felt that the gunpowder was filling up, and they all stepped aside.

Just then, the director came in.

He put on a tiger face and said seriously: "Why don't all the boys wear makeup? After the competition, there will be a personal interview, and they should at least wear foundation."

Everyone thought in a daze, you didn't notify me!

The director glanced around: "If you know how to do it yourself, if you don't know how to do it, ask your parents. Try to get it done before going on stage, otherwise you will blame yourself if the camera doesn't look good."

After that, he lowered the tone by eight degrees, and shouted greasy: "Zhao Yuqin, follow me to the dressing room."

The little fat man was afraid that others would not know that he had something to do with the director, so he showed a victorious smile, and walked behind the director step by step, and the earth thumped.

The director only plays the role of a camera and cannot participate in the discussion of the organizing committee. This back door is very weak.But he looked very proud: "Qinqin, Uncle found a very good makeup artist I know for you, and I will definitely make you look beautiful later!"

Fatty: "Thank you uncle!"

There was an unattractive boy who hesitated to speak, but finally mustered up the courage to say: "Director, my parents don't understand these things, can you..."

The director lowered his face: "There are so many people around, just ask anyone to show you around, don't you have a long mouth?"

Boy: "..."

Just as the director and Xiaopang opened the door, two different mobile phones rang, and the director and Yu Jiu answered the phone at the same time.

"Mr. Lin? I'm in the conference room! Ah, are you here now?"

"What? Come later? Traffic jam on the road?"

Before the words were finished, a group of people walked outside.

Yu Jiu poked his head out curiously, and waved happily: "Ah, it's you!"

Among the people who came, the one who stood at the front was the stylist who once went to Yu Jiu's house to sculpt him.He was very happy to see Yu Jiu, and waved his arms vigorously: "Boss Lin asked me to come, and I brought my assistants with me!"

There were seven or eight people, all of whom were very professional, and they seemed aggrieved crowded in the corridor. Yu Jiu hurriedly called them in: "Where is Mr. Lin?"

"Boss Lin has already gone to the auditorium. He said it was just a rematch, so you don't need to be nervous. In addition, he heard that the program team will record an interview separately, so he specially called me over!"

Yu Jiu smiled shyly, and helped them tidy up the things on the table to make room for those tools: "Then teacher, can you help other people put on makeup? They haven't done it either..."

The unattractive boy showed a grateful expression, and the other lively contestants leaned over in amazement: "Can we ask them for help too? Thank you so much, Yu Jiu!"

The stylist teacher twirled the makeup brush in his hand: "Of course it's okay, but isn't this a matter of the director's team?"

Everyone turned their attention to the director and the little fat man who were still waiting at the door.

Both of them had unstoppable astonishment on their faces—they had never heard that Yu Jiu was rich, and they didn't wear any recognizable famous brands in the preliminary round, and they heard that they worked in cafes... No matter how you look at it, it's a fool. Ordinary people!

How could such a person afford such a professional team? !

Zheng Xin said exaggeratedly: "Hey! A person with a kind heart must be beautiful, and an ugly person will do more mischief! But can the makeup artist you hired be able to come here?"

The director couldn't hold back his face, and rushed out with Xiaopang. Zheng Xin still yelled at the door: "Director, come back early! The competition will start in one hour!"

The makeup of the boys is very good, and it was originally only for a short interview after the game, and not to be too awkward on stage.

Yu Jiu was the first one to be finished, greeted the others, and planned to go to the auditorium outside to find Mr. Lin.

Who knew that just as he stepped out of the backstage with one foot, the phone rang again.

"Grandma Liu! Eh? No entry? Wait for me to come right away!"

Yu Jiu hung up the phone and ran directly outside the arena.

At the security checkpoint at the entrance of the venue, a crowd of people was seen from afar.Grandma Liu was short in stature, and she couldn't be seen when she was squeezed into the crowd. Yu Jiu was afraid that Grandma Liu would be bullied, so she ran at a sprint speed until she was out of breath.

After finally breaking through the crowd, and looking at the person in front of him, even he felt a bit annoyed: "Why is it you again?!"

It turned out that Fatty and his make-up artist were stuck in traffic, and it might be too late. In order to save time, the director took the staff to the door directly, planning to start doing it as soon as they arrived.

They waited in an extremely bad mood, and it happened that the security guard stopped a poor and rustic old woman, saying that there was a problem with the other party's ticket.

Those who come to listen to classical music are not 100% elegant, but it is undeniable that the vast majority of people are glamorous.What's more, Qingyin Competition has a camera, and it may be on TV, and the audience even defaults to formal attire.

In this way, Grandma Liu, who is wearing a rustic old coat, is very abrupt.

Holding a small snakeskin bag in her left hand, she looks around uneasily, holding a crumpled ticket in her wrinkled right hand.

Holding the ticket checking machine, the security guard asked in distress, "Grandma, why did your ticket get damaged? The machine can't scan it out! Did it degauss with the phone..."

Grandma Liu explained embarrassingly: "I was not careful when I washed the clothes...but the ticket is definitely real!"

Fatty rolled his eyes when he saw the old man in the village, and muttered to the side: "It looks like it was picked up on the ground, maybe someone lost the ticket, maybe everyone who lost the ticket has reissued it."

When the security guard heard it, it made sense. If the ticket is reissued, the ticket will be invalidated, and the machine will definitely not be able to scan it, but the information on the ticket must be fine.

Seeing that the security guard was willing to listen to him, the little fat man came over more proudly, and glanced at the face of the ticket: "Hey, Brother Security, look, this ticket is for the front row of the two areas, and it is a ticket for the contestants! I am the contestant, I know Ah! Look at this...how does he look like a family member of a contestant?"

Grandma Liu has never been to a place where so many "elites" gather in her entire life.

She is a vegetable seller, she has no children and no daughters all her life, and only when she is old, she has such a well-behaved and caring young man as Yu Jiu as her neighbor.

No matter how much she loves Yu Jiu as her own grandson, she also knows that they are just neighbors.Especially after Yu Jiu moved away, she even went back to her old life, only missing it from time to time, never even thinking of disturbing her.

She felt from the bottom of her heart that if Yu Jiu married a rich man, he would be different from the people in their village in the city.

She never expected that Yu Jiu would come back specially to give her some competition tickets, saying that he could play the piano on stage.

"Grandma Liu! This ticket is for the contestants to invite family members, two tickets per person. I don't have any relatives other than my husband. I always treat you like my grandma. Are you coming?"

Grandma Liu was about to cry, and even said she would definitely come.

Who knew that she had a bad memory and accidentally broke the ticket...

Facing the questioning of the security guard and the little fat man at this moment, she already had the intention of shrinking back. After repeated questioning by the security guard, she finally mustered up the courage to call Yu Jiu.

Yu Jiu said he would come right away, but Grandma Liu suddenly regretted it.

If you act like this, you will embarrass Yu Jiu, right?After all, she was about to be pierced by the sight of her surroundings...

The little fat man refused to let go: "You are Yu Jiu's grandma? How is that possible! Yu Jiu is a rich man with a famous brand. He flaunts his money all day long. He can call a makeup team with just one phone call. It's a big deal. You better stop making up lies, make up something decent if you want to..."

"Grandma Liu!" Yu Jiu interrupted the small shed's high-spirited talk loudly, and rushed to support Grandma Liu: "Grandma, are you okay? Come in with me!"

He completely ignored the little fat man and held up the work badge on his chest to show the security guard.

The security guard confirmed his identity, let it go quickly, and asked, "Why do you let grandma come alone?"

Yu Jiu said: "It's because I didn't think carefully, it's all my fault. Grandma is my old neighbor, she treated me like my own grandma, but now I don't live together, so I forgot to ask someone to pick me up, all my fault..."

As he spoke, he took Grandma Liu's snakeskin bag and asked Grandma Liu to hold his hand affectionately.

The eyes of everyone looking at this side changed immediately.

This contestant is not only good-looking, but also has a good character. He doesn't look like the little fat man next to him who hates the poor and loves the rich. He is very natural to make out with the old man.

Most of the audience are of high quality. Compared with the two, the words and deeds of the little fat man are simply mean and vicious-is the poor old man not human?Don't deserve to listen to music?

Only then did the director hurried over with the make-up artist he called, and when he got to the little fat man, Yu Jiu had already brought the old man in, leaving behind the contemptuous gazes of the audience queuing up.

director:"…………???"

Yu Jiu took Grandma Liu to the auditorium. On the way, Grandma Liu blamed herself for breaking the ticket.

Yu Jiu was not impatient at all, he comforted her repeatedly, and finally managed to persuade her. Who knew that when Grandma Liu saw Lin Cong'an sitting on the seat, she started to apologize again, saying that she was sorry for your Yu Jiu...

Yu Jiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and it was not easy to make out with Lin Cong'an again under Grandma Liu's nose, so she could only blink to signal that she would hand over Grandma Liu to you.

Lin Cong'an comforted Grandma Liu with a few words, stood up and adjusted Yu Jiu's bow tie.

"nervous?"

Yu Jiu shook his head: "It's okay... I was a little nervous before going to bed yesterday, but I'm much better now."

Lin Cong'an showed a smile: "There are a lot of media here. This year's publicity is more invested than in previous years, and Weibo has also started discussions...to prove yourself."

Watching Yu Jiu go backstage, Lin Cong'an turned his phone to silent.

The screen was not locked yet, but a phone call came in.

Lin Cong'an picked it up and listened for a while with no expression on his face.

"...Is the manager responsible for the project in Qingzhou? Manager... I see. You book a ticket for me to go to Qingzhou at night."