All Stars Are My Food Fans

Until he put down the terminal, Mo Si couldn't get out of that atmosphere.

He felt very unwell.

Harmful.

Every time at this time, she molested him so recklessly, but when it really came to a critical juncture, if he wanted to be molested, she would just refuse.

There is a complaining os in his heart, but there is a very, very sweet smile on his face.

Habitually took out the photo from his bag, Mo Si gently rubbed it, really not good, originally 11 was about to pass the two-person world.

After thinking about it, he immediately sent a message to Qiu Dao.

"What's the matter, Admiral?"

"Ah?" Qiu Dao was surprised, "Is that game?"

"You mean you're going to be a judge at the scene?" He felt a little dreamy, and the admiral never got involved in this before.

Not to mention that he had rejected it before.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away, the one on the 11th? Hmm."

After hanging up the newsletter, Qiu Dao felt a little inexplicable, but he still quickly contacted the organizer.

If the boss wants to come, the organizer will naturally not refuse, and immediately agreed to let Mo Si come over, and must arrange for the general to be the chief.

Everything was arranged properly, and Qiu Dao sent the timetable to Mosi.

In the blink of an eye, the boss immediately added a message to the ticket sales page, "General Mosi, the man of the empire, was also invited to be our on-site judge"~

So in the next 2 hours, in-field tickets, out-field tickets, standing tickets and other on-site tickets were quickly looted. Not only that, after the on-site tickets were gone, online tickets were also quickly looted.

It is enough to see the huge influence of the two words Mosi on the interstellar people.

After Qiuqiu's roommates heard the news, they quickly posted a screenshot in the dormitory group.

Mengchun: [Selling well! Take advantage! 】

【Idols also go! 】

【The ticket has been returned! 】

Several people took turns to talk, but they didn't know how Mo Si would be successful in this game.

Qiuqiu hid his merits and fame deeply, disappeared in the group chat, and did not speak.

December 11th is a good day.

There is no primary school, so the light in the open-air plaza is very good, not too cold, and there is warm sunshine. Qiuqiu, Tingting, Michelle and Meng Chun are all wearing their own clothes and walking through the venue.

The spectators came first, because all the mecha soldiers came to see this.

No matter which school, the mecha soldiers are trained according to the standard of 'soldier'. Everyone is very punctual and came in before the opening.

The competition started at 8:30, and at 8:20, the judges began to enter the venue in sequence.

Mo Si arrived at the finale. When he came in, there was no host at the venue, but he already remembered the overwhelming applause.

Far away, Qiuqiu couldn't see his facial features, only a vague outline. Qiuqiu only saw him raise his hand and give a military salute, and then he sat down.

The four seats were silent, and this time was just in time. The host came to the stage, and the screen of the huge venue slowly lit up, and it appeared to be watching the center of the 'island' on the field.

The six judges were also looking at the floating screen. They were standing beside the screen, and the host stood in the center. Because it was a military program, the people who were photographed were quite decent.

It is worth mentioning that Qiu Dao, as Mosi's adjutant, also accepted the invitation alone, and he sat opposite Mosi.

Like hundreds of programs before, when the time is up and the show starts, in the ravines over there, the teams have already begun to rectify and prepare to compete. Here, the banners are opened, and the judges will be introduced to the judges while the questions are drawn over there.