At the end of the stage, Qi Jin suddenly took off his suit jacket, revealing his long-drawn eight-pack abs!
Some people clapped their hands and exclaimed: "Wow, Brother Jin actually has eight-pack abs!"
Qin Yan: "..." Fortunately, she closed her eyes.
His team has already prepared two hot searches and bought numerous drafts: #青瑾 Absso Handsome#, #青瑾 noble prince#
【Oh my God! Prince Qi Jin looks so noble, please feel your eight-pack abs! 】
[Let me just say that the young master works out every day in private! It’s so real~]
[Hehehehe, the C position on the first stage is stable ~ Our prince is already at the neXt level! ! 】
At the end of the stage, Qi Jin bowed deeply to the three instructors, his face full of humility and courtesy.
Xu Jingjing raised her eyebrows, raised the microphone and said WOW, "Qi Jin, you have zero basic knowledge of dancing, right?"
Qi Jin nodded: "Yes, instructor, I spent a week practicing hip-hop."
"If you didn't tell me, I would have thought that you have been practicing for two or three months and that you dance very well. But you lack explosive power and the dance is not perfectly integrated with emotion and strength. This is your shortcoming."
Xu Jingjing shows her score: [86]
[Wow, our young master Qi Jin has been practicing for seven days, and he is already a dancing genius when he dances like this! 】
[Xu Jingjing is a comment fanatic. She usually has to peel off a layer of skin when commenting. This time her speech was very gentle. It can be seen that Qi Jin is very satisfied! 】
[As expected of the future heir of the Qi family~]
DaviS clapped his hands: "bOy~ What I didn't expect is that this ballad can integrate rap so well. You wrote the lyrics and composed the music yourself, right?"
Qi Jin smiled: "Yes, mentor."
"Oh! That's really cool!" DaviS raised his eyebrows and gave the score: [90]
"Thank you, instructor!"
Qi Jin cast her "sincere" gaze on Pei Xuran, the truly daunting god.
The PD and chief instructor is a giant with 200 points. He alone accounts for two-fifths of the total points.
Pei Xuran was sitting in the center, only a dozen meters away from him, but he still felt as if he was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, far away and out of reach.
From the beginning to the end, Pei Xuran's expression remained unchanged, always looking cold and lacking in interest.
He put his fingers lightly on the table and raised his eyes coldly, his dark pupils seeing through everything at once.
As if looking down at an insignificant ant: "There is a big difference between your live singing and the promotional video. You have edited the video, and you have edited it more than a little."
Because it is a live broadcast, to be fair, all stages have full microphones, and the sound of panting and shaking will be obvious when the microphone is on.
In the promotional video, most of the trainees can modify their sound a little bit, but they won't modify it so much or so outrageously.
Qi Jin looked stunned and clenched his fists.
He said half-jokingly: "It's my first time to perform dance on stage, and I attach great importance to this show, so I'm quite nervous~"
He avoided sharp questions, changed concepts secretly, and unintentionally attracted a wave of goodwill.
"It disappoints me. Your strength doesn't seem to be worthy of your fame." Pei Xuran's expression remained unchanged, he sneered and gave the score directly.
Qi Jin silently clenched his fists and forced a smile on his face.
At the same time, the scores of the 10 professional judges have also been released: [90]
"Congratulations to Qi Jin, with a total score of 426! Currently ranked 1st, Level A!" the host AI announced.
Qi Jin was the first to perform. No matter how many points he got, he would always be first at the beginning.
100 seats are arranged in a pyramid.
The No. 1 throne is not only on the top floor with a wide and bright view, but it is also made of the most luxurious and comfortable leather material, and is also inlaid with various precious gems around it.
Qi Jin put on his suit jacket and walked up to the top step by step. He sat comfortably on the only throne and looked down at the crowd, like a king who had ascended the throne!
Strength is not worthy of fame?
But he will still be number one on the show.
He will sit here properly until the initial rating is over and prove his strength to the Qi family.
No one will pull him off the throne!
After watching Qi Jin's performance and the instructor's comments, the trainees backstage felt panicky for a moment.
Only Qin Yan, who knew the plot and the inside story, looked indifferent.
Qi Jin writes lyrics and music himself?
hypocritical! He didn't write these songs at all.
Qin Yan stared at Qi Jin on the throne, her red lips slightly raised, and without looking back, she walked into the dressing room and started styling...
As soon as she saw Qin Yan leaving, the woman with smoky makeup who had mocked her before immediately started to stir up trouble.
The woman raised her eyebrows maliciously: "Hey, why did you leave in 100th place? Could it be that you were afraid of quitting midway?"
Wen Yunyao grabbed the corner of her clothes and said pitifully: "Lulu, don't be like this..."
"Nothing like that?"
Shen Lu snorted contemptuously, "Yao Yao, you are such a nice person, and now you are helping her, a mistress, to speak for you!"
"What is she pretending to be? Is she so good-looking? She's cool and sexy. Does anyone know which plastic surgery hospital she went to for plastic surgery?"
Shen Lu is a rapper. She wears thick smoky makeup and long eyeliner, and her face is full of disdain.
She had a bad temper, but when she saw that her best friend actually spoke for Qin Yan, she suddenly lost her temper.
The people around them pricked up their ears and were shocked to see: "What? Qin Yan is a mistress and she also has plastic surgery?"
"No wonder he looks so evil. He comes here specifically to hook up with capital, right?"
"She is so weak, yet she still wants to lick our Young Master Qi Jin? Are you kidding me? The Young Master is first, but she is second. The difference is more than a star and a half!"
"You can dance as you like, Qin Yan is at the bottom anyway! I want to see how she will be scolded by the three instructors~"
"Pfft, be careful of people crying on stage!"
These stinking remarks became more and more intense, and the instigators were still laughing wantonly in the center, as if stepping on Qin Yan would make them superior to others.
The sarcastic voice reached Mu Tian's ears, and she became furious and her eyes immediately turned red.
Rabbits will bite when they are anxious!
She was usually timid and didn't dare to argue. She didn't know where she got the courage. She immediately stood up and pointed at Shen Lu's nose:
"You have no basis. Why do you say someone else is a mistress? Why do you say someone else has plastic surgery? Then, then I, I said your breasts were augmented!"
She even stuttered a little at the end, but she still stared at Shen Lu without fear.
So what if it's nonsense, it's her Mu Tianzhan who is responsible anyway!
"you you!"
Shen Lu's chest rose and fell, and she stood up suddenly, her eyes filled with flames of embarrassment and anger, "Little hoof, what the hell are you farting?!"
Shen Lu was about to be pissed to death.
Because her breasts are really enlarged! !
"Lulu, don't be angry~" Wen Yunyao comforted her with a smile, and glanced at Mu Tian lightly, with a hint of evil in her eyes.
Mu Tian collided with her.
Both of them are sweet little girls, not to mention Mu Tian is younger and cuter.
Shen Lu took several deep breaths, and the second place's performance had already begun.
She looked sideways at Mu Tian with disdain, pinched her nose and said in a weird voice: "It's really trash making friends with trash! It smells of poverty and sourness, it's so disgusting~"
"Mu Tian, why do you play with that kind of person? Is it possible that you and she are serving a financial backer? There are really a lot of mistresses, hahahaha..."
Shen Lu covered her stomach and sneered mercilessly, fanning the air in front of her nose with her hand with great disdain, as if she disliked the stench.
Her scornful mocking voice was like a silver knife, gouging out Mu Tian's heart bit by bit, which was unspeakably painful.
"You, you are spreading rumors! You are slanderous! If you have the ability, provide evidence!"
Mu Tian bit her lip tightly, her eyes slightly red.
She lowered her head angrily and couldn't help but choke. The round deer eyes suddenly filled with water vapor.
Soon, the tip of her nose became sour, and big tears fell down.
Mu Tian quickly wiped away her tears, hating her own weakness in her heart!
Ugh, it's all her fault for being stupid.
I can't irritate others. I can't help but tremble and cry when I get excited. I can't say anything, otherwise others won't take the opportunity to laugh at my sister...
In the dressing room.
——“You’re so sexy and sexy, who knows which plastic surgery hospital you should go to for plastic surgery?”
——"Is it possible that you and she are serving the same financial sponsor?"
The conversation just now is being played on the mobile phone, every word is missed.
Qin Yan raised her eyelids lightly, her eyes slightly playful, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Before leaving, she put another mobile phone on her seat, and sure enough, she recorded something unexpected.
Finished playing.
She smiled and lit a cigarette, crossed her slender legs, and raised her red lips contemptuously: "Shen Lu, is that right?"
One of the heroine's plastic best friends.
The original plot not only humiliated Qin Yan repeatedly, but also made everyone isolate and exclude Mu Tian, making the lively and lovely Mu Tian become introverted and depressed.
Smoke rings were spit out one by one from the charming red lips, and the hazy smoke lingered in the air, adding a bit of cold and crazy morbid beauty to the woman.
Qin Yan bit her cigarette butt and raised her eyebrows: "Then let me operate on you first~"
