Building a Golden House for the Villain!

Ji Yao stayed in the crew for two more days, until after filming this week's play, she went to Director Zheng to ask for leave to participate in masked singing and singing.

Director Zheng should have heard something from Pei Yi. When she went to ask for leave, not only was she not angry, but she also gave a cheering gesture with a smile.

Ji Yao was out of the crew. Chi Guo had already drove the car from the hotel. She watched the car parked on the side of the road and got into the car. As soon as she got up, she saw Pei Yi sitting in the car. She was shocked and quickly got in the car. , Close the door.

She got in the car and sat down, looked at Pei Yi, and said, "Why are you here?"

After she finished speaking, she looked ahead, Chi Guo sat in the driver's seat helplessly.

Pei Yi smiled and rubbed her head, and said, "I have something to go back. I happen to be with you."

"Really?" Ji Yao looked at him suspiciously.

Pei Yi nodded.

"How did you come up?" Ji Yao looked out the window subconsciously. Fortunately, it was dark outside and couldn't see anything without paying attention.

Pei Yi said, "I got in the car in the underground garage of the hotel."

"Where is Brother Zhao?" Ji Yao asked. She had to accompany Zhao Qian to participate in the competition.

"He still has something to deal with. We will leave later. Let's go back first. Tomorrow he will pick you up below our house." Pei Yi said.

Ji Yao nodded, "Also."

"Are you sure of tomorrow's game?" Pei Yi asked.

Ji Yao smiled confidently and said, "Of course there is."

Pei Yi bent the corner of his mouth, patted his shoulder, and said, "Go to bed, I will call you when I get there."

Ji Yao shook his head, "I have an idea to tell you. Last time you said that the mask was not removed at the end of the game, I was thinking about whether to build a collar and just use the name of Pikachu. What do you think?"

Pei Yi thought for a while, "It's okay. Just pay attention to yourself, don't confuse it."

"When the time comes, let them guess." Ji Yao imagined that when everyone knew that Pikachu was him, it would be wonderful.

They talked and laughed all the way, and returned home.

the next day.

Zhao Qian appeared downstairs on time.

"Are you sure of today's game?" Zhao Qian asked.

Ji Yao smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, why do you say exactly the same thing to Pei Yi?"

Zhao Qian said, "Everyone is paying attention to you this time, so we are naturally a little nervous."

"Do many people follow me?" Ji Yao asked.

Zhao Qian explained: "You were great in the previous two days. Now everyone's focus is on you."

Ji Yao looked out the window, "This is just the beginning, and there will be more and more in the future."

After hearing these ambitious words, Zhao Qian gave her a surprised look, but said nothing.

Outside the game, Ji Yao put on a mask, carefully avoided fans, and followed Zhao Qian to the dressing room last time.

As soon as I got out of Pikachu's clothes, I saw Doraemon standing outside.

"Why are you here?" Ji Yao asked.

Midsummer said with a grin: "Come to cheer you up. Are you getting a good cold?"

Ji Yao wears a voice changer, and he is not sure if her cold is completely healed. Some people have a good cold. He has even seen coughing for a month.

"Well, all right." Ji Yao said.

Midsummer said mysteriously and authentically: "I heard that there were three new entries this time."

The masked singing and singing weekly knockout system, half of the people eliminated every week, there will be new contestants every week, usually seven to ten, so how come there are three this week?

Ji Yao looked at Midsummer in confusion, "So few? How could it be?"