Chapter 39 Crazy stage

Su Shiwen stared at Chen Kaibin's microphone, planning to snatch it away and continue speaking.

Chen Kaibin shuddered when she stared at him, silently took a few steps back, and distanced himself from her.

After checking his eyes, he was someone he couldn't afford to offend.

When Li Yan saw that Su Shiwen was still refusing to go down, his face was extremely cold.

He had completely lost his patience and said in a calm tone, "Just drag the person down!"

There was fierce applause at the scene, and the audience in the live broadcast room was cheering.

"666, Actor Li is so domineering!"

"My husband is so handsome even when he is cold-faced!"

"Well said, drag it on!"

After Su Shiwen's group ended, the rest of the group was quite satisfactory.

It can't be said to be a stretch, but it can't be said to be stunning either.

Except for Fan Min's group, which was quite interesting, the other groups couldn't arouse the audience's emotions.

The audience, both live and in the live broadcast room, looked listless and sleepy.

The liveliness of the atmosphere at the scene dropped again and again.

When the chief director saw this, he was as anxious as an ant on the hot pot and walked back and forth in the room.

The popularity of the live broadcast room has been declining, but his blood pressure has been rising sharply.

Barrage.

"When will it be Sister Jiang's turn? This show is so boring. I can't stand it anymore."

"Come on, I'm going to play two games first. Call me when Sister Jiang comes on stage."

"Wen Yu, don't leave. Perseverance is victory. Maybe the next group will be Sister Jiang!"

"The lottery procedure is rubbish. Why can't I draw Sister Jiang?"

The chief director noticed that the audience was clamoring for Jiang Yu to come on stage. He quickly asked the staff next to him, "When will Jiang Yu come on stage?"

The staff member thought about it and said, "When this group is over, Jiang Yu's group should be on stage."

When the chief director heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

According to Jiang Yu's popularity, as long as she plays, there is no need to worry that her popularity will rise again.

Soon, the seventh draw began.

The host Chen Kaibin looked at the big screen and said in an exaggerated tone, "Wow! We finally got our Miss Jiang Yu and her team members. I believe everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time. Let's welcome the third episode together.

Group seven takes the stage!”

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Jiang Yu slept very sweetly with her pillow on Xu Meiyuan's thigh.

Xu Meiyuan gently pushed Jiang Yu, "It's our turn."

Jiang Yu, who had just woken up, looked confused, and it took a few seconds for her to wake up.

She stood up immediately.

"Let's go, finish things early, finish work early!"

Seeing her like this, the four teammates could only smile helplessly.

Among all the trainees, Jiang Yu is the one who is least worried about being eliminated.

With her popularity, even if she doesn't have any teammates, even if she just jumps around on stage a few times, people will probably vote for her.

The group of people quickly passed through the stage passage.

The stage was pitch black and the lighting engineer turned off all the lights.

This arrangement was requested by Jiang Yu on her own initiative.

Nothing special, just a routine to arouse the curiosity of the audience.

At this moment, whether it is the audience at the scene or the audience in the live broadcast room, they see the same stage, which is pitch black.

Gradually, five rays of light appeared, shining on the five trainees.

As the accompaniment of "Empty Life" played, the light became brighter and brighter, like the rising sun at dawn.

The people on the stage started dancing to the accompaniment, their arms moving back and forth between light and darkness.

Jiang Yu was lying in the center of the stage, and the other four teammates were kneeling on one knee, scattered around her, forming a faint circle.

Everyone was staring at the stage intently, for fear of missing any details.

"I, Feng Baobao"

"This is the only thing I can remember in my mind."

"I think that's what I call it..."

A narration came from Jiang Yu's mouth.

She sat up slowly and looked ahead with a confused expression.

At this time the stage lights were completely on.

Jiang Yu, with her blond hair and confused expression, is like a lost elf, waiting day after day for the arrival of someone who can point her in the direction.

Whether it is the instructor or the audience, as long as they see Jiang Yu's eyes, they will have a desire to protect her.

Li Yan was on the instructor's stage, his hand covering his heart. The moment he came into contact with Jiang Yu's confused eyes, his heart throbbed.

He was hating, he was hating why he couldn't show up earlier.

He hated himself for not being able to protect her in time.

While the audience was immersed in Jiang Yu's eyes, Xu Meiyuan sang a rap adapted from a folk song.

"The boxwood pole is soft and soft, and I carry white rice on my shoulders when I go to Youzhou. People say that the girls in Youzhou are good, and the girls in Youzhou know how to comb their hair..."

Jiang Yu gradually stood up amidst the sound of rap, and her four teammates danced around her, like stars holding the moon.

She untied a red rope from her waist. It looked like a belt, but it turned out to be a soft sword.

Jiang Yu's right hand quickly shook the soft sword, and the sound of friction between the soft sword and the air actually echoed the accompaniment.

"Looking for my name"

"A few more feet closer to you"

"How many times have we looked at each other?"

"No joy, no anger, no sadness"

"Fearless look"

Each teammate has his own participle.

Jiang Yu held a soft sword and danced with the wind, her long golden hair fluttering in the wind.

Amidst the songs of his teammates, Jiang Yu's sword dance was sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

There is a kind of pulling feeling that is far away.

It's like two people who love each other. They obviously love each other, but they can't explain their feelings. After separation, they miss each other and spend the rest of their lives alone.

"I never feel the change of time"

"Just remember those hands"

Jiang Yu let go of the soft sword in her hand, and when it was about to fall to the ground, she grabbed it in a panic.

"I caught him for a long time later"

"Obviously there is nothing"

Jiang Yu looked around, as if looking for something, but found nothing. Her steps staggered.

"How gradually"

Yin Yaping tried to touch Jiang Yu's departing back with trembling hands, but before she could touch her, her body fell softly.

"Reincarnation sows the gap"

Zhang Yawen looked at Jiang Yu with eyes filled with admiration until she "died".

"The trembling of the rainy day"

Zhu Xiaomei opened the way for Jiang Yu, and finally "died" of exhaustion.

Jiang Yu raised her soft sword in great pain and was about to kill herself, but was stopped by Xu Meiyuan.

"Who is waiting for me so desperately?"

Xu Meiyuan took away the soft sword, inserted the soft sword into her chest, and slowly fell down.

Jiang Yu shouted silently, a tear sliding down her cheek.

The accompaniment just ends here.

The stage is full of pictures and makes people crazy.

Even though everything is over, the audience is still immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.

After a long and quiet moment, the scene suddenly erupted into strong screams.

Many people at the scene shouted Jiang Yu's name!

Both men and women are venting their emotions through shouting.

"Jiang Yu!"

"Jiang Yu!"

"Jiang Yu!"

(End of chapter)

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