Mingchu silently guarded Meng Ji in the dark.
First, because she relied on Li Xin to protect Meng Ji, and she had to keep her word; second, she found that her wife didn't seem to love Mr. Lu.
This guess shocked Mingchu.
In the past, their fans would watch paparazzi videos or pictures online, but the atmosphere of love can be faked.
How exactly that will happen remains to be investigated.
At that moment, Mingchu thought of netizens' joking comments. 【Mr. Lu must have robbed his wife by force. 】
For some reason, that one slipped through her mind.
In the past, Mingchu would have looked at it with a joking attitude.
This time, Mingchu took it seriously.
If the wife really didn't love Mr. Lu and was coerced by Mr. Lu, then she would definitely help her escape from the devil.
Long before their marriage was revealed, there were almost no photos of Lu Ye on the Internet.
The only impression everyone has of him is that of a business wizard who is decisive and ruthless in the mall.
Meng Ji was walking in the corridor. Almost all the contestants here knew her and greeted her when they passed her.
Although Meng Ji didn't know each other's names, he still responded with a smile.
Xiaoya followed Meng Ji like a little follower.
She left before, and she didn't know what would happen next between her wife and Mr. Lu.
She just quietly turned her head and looked at Meng Ji's expression carefully.
Meng Ji's expression was calm and composed, and the corners of his mouth were raised.
Fortunately, it must have been deceived.
Dong Qing saw Meng Ji coming from a distance.
They were still far apart when Dong Qing ran towards Meng Ji.
"Aji, are you done?" Dong Qing smiled with his fangs exposed.
Meng Ji nodded.
Several people said hello and walked to the show recording site together.
Now that it has passed, the time is just right.
This time the program is presented in the form of a premiere, but it is only for the first episode. The program team also uses the premiere to build momentum.
The content of the program is also updated in a timely manner, and it is edited and broadcast in no more than two days, which effectively maintains the stickiness among the audience.
A few people walked to the recording site. The 100 pale pink seats were arranged in layers, forming a large circle facing the center of the stage.
The surrounding machines have already been turned on.
When Meng Ji and others appeared, they were quickly captured by the photographer's lens.
The number of people in the premiere room continues to rise. Meng Ji has the largest number of fans, and her fans continue to pour in.
The barrage was extremely unrestrained.
【Wife, wife, wife, wife! ! ! ! 】
【Please ask the program team to award everyone a Meng Ji! ! 】
【Don’t give the camera to Meng Ji. I also want to see other beautiful sisters. Is she the only one who has a great relationship? 】
【That’s amazing. If you have the ability, ask your husband to organize a variety show for you! 】
【Sorry, I came to watch "The God of Dance" just for Meng Ji. 】
【This is my first time here. How can Meng Ji sell it? Can I buy it without dermatitis? 】
......
Xiaoya and Mingchu were sitting in the staff area out of sight of the camera, and the two of them watched the barrage on their mobile phones.
Rolling his eyes speechlessly.
This group of people was really crazy, quarreling endlessly over Meng Ji's crazy words.
Unlike the two of them, they stayed beside Meng Ji and felt the close contact.
【Guests are invited to choose their own seats. 】
The director's voice appeared on the radio, and Meng Ji and Dong Qing stood there.
"Aji, which piece do you choose?" Dong Qing looked confused.
Meng Ji shook his head.
Each seat is labeled with a serial number, from 1 to 100, and the seat in the middle of the big circle is labeled with the serial number "1".
【The numbers represent self-perceived dancing ability, "1" is the top, and "100" is the opposite. Participants can choose their own seats based on their own strength. 】
The director's supplement came from the microphone.
Meng Ji also began to show embarrassment. Fan voting and his own popularity on the Internet will be considered in the later competition results.
She used her marriage to become popular on the Internet before.
But there is no guarantee that other contestants will catch up later.
Meng Ji would not confidently think that she would be the best, and there would be someone better than her among these 100 people.
Her character is not flamboyant. If this variety show was just for fun, Meng Ji would choose the middle position.
But she wants to win.
Meng Ji looked at the top pedestal at the top.
I was thinking about whether I should sit there or not.
If you sit there, you will definitely be scolded for overestimating your abilities.
However, black and red are also red.
After her own popularity rises, it will also help her win the championship in the future.
Even if she was scolded, she didn't want to lose any chance to escape.
【The program team is really good at making things happen! i like】
【Of course my wife is sitting on "1"! ! 】
【Haha, you fans are so funny, is Meng Ji worthy of her? 】
【Popular science with good intentions: Meng Ji is the youngest winner of the Bronze Bird Award for Dance (two consecutive years), has 20 years of dancing experience, was recommended to the top dance school in the country by junior high school, high school and university, and has won international awards such as "Heart Cup", "Dance" and "Youth Encouragement". Gold Medal Winner......】
【Haha, I don’t know when 20 years of dancing experience will be worth showing off. 】
【Of course, you have been doing nothing but shit for 20 years upstairs. After all, you are not a human being. 】
【Who are you scolding? ! Shit came out of your mouth. 】
【I’m not scolding you. Why would you care if I called you a fool? Are you called a fool? 】
......
The direction of the barrage gradually changed and it started to become noisy.
Meng Ji was still staring at the highest point with a frown, the wildness in his eyes unbridled.
She wants to sit on it.
"Aqing, I'm going to '1'. Aren't you here to win the championship?" Meng Ji turned his head and smiled at the three of them.
A hint of appreciation flashed in Han Lin's eyes. She had thought that the weak Meng Ji would choose conservatively.
Is this a contrast to her?
Fu Yanxiao nodded, "Aji, go ahead! I support you!"
She had no hope of winning the championship. After all, she knew her abilities very well, so she would not fight for the '1' position.
"Ah Ji is great!!! We'll send you up!!" Dong Qing's eyes were full of stars.
Meng Ji is so cool!
It was completely different from her usual charming appearance. The moment she spoke her thoughts without any concealment, Dong Qing was about to be intoxicated by that kind of power.
The three of them led Meng Ji step by step to the center of the circle, the highest point.
Meng Ji walked very slowly and firmly, followed by three friends she had just met.
Meng Ji straightened his head and sat down on his seat.
Other contestants came in one after another. They had just learned the rules. As soon as they entered, they saw Meng Ji sitting in the highest position.
Some people are unhappy, some are excited, and some are enjoying the show.
Facing the unfriendly eyes of others, Han Lin, Fu Yan, and Dong Qing stared back one by one.
Then the three of them took seats a few seats below Meng Ji.
Surround Meng Ji in the middle.
They could feel Meng Ji's strong desire to win, so they sat here to help their friend.
【Is Meng Ji crazy? Aren't you afraid of spoiling the popularity of passers-by by choosing such a controversial seat? 】
【Will others hate you if you have the ambition to strive for the best? What are these three views? 】
【No, the question is is she really worthy? 】
【Of course Meng Ji doesn't deserve it. She is so noble, but she is worthy of anything cheap, such as you. 】
【You scolded me again? ? ? 】
【Are you anxious again? ? ? 】
......
Meng Ji was sitting at the top, feeling quite chilled at the high place. In fact, she was very nervous.
The angle of view from above is very wide, and she can "see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance". She can clearly see the expressions of the people below.
Meng Ji pursed his lips. Since she sat up, she would sit in this position.
The first variety show is over.
The rest of the people chose their seats one after another, and the next process of program recording was about to begin.
Lu Ye walked in from the door. He was wearing a tailored suit that made him look noble and cool. His figure was like a model, and he looked good no matter what he wore.
His sharp eyes just glanced over, those eyes were extremely cold and without any emotion.
Before Meng Ji could take a closer look, Lu Ye landed at the guest table.
Meng Ji clenched his hands hidden under his sleeves, would he also look at them?
Today, the dance she will perform is the dance Lu Ye saw her for the first time.
Meng Ji took a breath.
Sure enough, the host announced the process, and according to the order of seats, Meng Ji was the first to perform.
"Aji, come on." Dong Qing quietly encouraged her.
Fu Yan and Han Lin's eyes revealed encouragement.
Meng Ji nodded and walked onto the stage.
"The following is the classical dance performed by our first contestant." The host introduced.
The stage was dark, with only a beam of light shining on messy Meng Ji's body.
Directly in front of her, Lu Ye sat, his gloomy eyes staring at her.
Meng Ji took a deep breath, the music started, she took a few steps back, waved her long sleeves lightly, her slender waist swayed gracefully, and she turned around and walked like a fairy.
Her beauty and beauty were softened in the dance, making her whole person delicate and pure.
Lu Ye took a breath when he saw clearly which dance she was performing today.
Every movement she made seemed to take her back to the past, to that day.
Lu Ye felt a tightness in his lower abdomen. He didn't have much time to enjoy the dance. He didn't even know when Meng Ji went down.
【It’s so beautiful, Mom, I thought I saw a fairy. 】
【Who said Meng Ji has no strength! ! 】
【At her level, she doesn’t look like a college student! ! 】
......
Meng Ji returned to her seat. In fact, a thin layer of sweat broke out on her back. Lu Ye's eyes in the audience just now were too sharp.
Everyone praised her beautiful dance, and Meng Ji just smiled slightly in response.
The host walked onto the stage and said, "Those who have finished the game can go back to their rooms to rest."
So far, only 35 people have competed.
Meng Ji and the others also felt a little tired and decided to go back to the room to rest.
"Ah Ji, see you tomorrow." Dong Qing greeted her when leaving.
Meng Ji nodded.
She unlocked it and went in. The room was dark.
Meng Ji felt something was wrong.
However, the next second a big hand pulled her in and closed the door.
The hand turned to hug her waist and pressed her tightly against the wall, while the other hand covered her mouth.
Meng Ji struggled violently, and the familiar smell of the man came to him.
It's Lu Ye.
His hands unbuttoned Meng Ji's buttons, and the next second, Meng Ji let out a cry of pain.
Two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks.
"Be good, I'm wearing it."
"Wanwan, I love you so much."
Lu Ye kissed her neck even more unscrupulously.
