Chapter 18: The eighteenth wedding diary

"Dance for you."
-"Jojo's Wedding Diary"
It's actually not the first time Qiao Hui heard similar words. Her first love in high school, and Xia Ran, confessed to her when she pursued her. But what they said is, "I like you." It is the usual sentence used in confession in male and female life. It is ordinary and nothing special.
This is the first time she heard the Cantonese confession, or should she say yes, love words?
"I like you." It obviously means the same thing as "I like you", but when Xu Yiyang says this sentence, it looks very different. It seems to be even better.
Qiao Hui's ears are a little hot. Fortunately, the live camera is far away, and there is still warm light from overhead, so it is not obvious.
She waved her hand on the edge of her ear to use it as a fan.
Tang Mo glanced at them blankly, sarcastically, "boring." The two of them didn't know what they were whispering again.
The last time Tang Mo evaluated the naivety, Xu Yiyang replied "You don't understand". This time after Tang Mo mocked the boring, Xu Yiyang was too lazy to bother. In Xu Yiyang's view, Tang Mo, a straight man with a venomous tongue, is an orphan rhythm in his life. The two of them are destined not to be men in the same world.
Then why talk too much?
After Xiang Mingming sang, today's four shows are all over.
The host smiled all over the stage, "Well, viewers in the live broadcast room, today's performance is over, I don't know, did you like the show just now?"
There were so many barrage in the live broadcast room that I almost couldn't see it clearly.
【like. 】
【love it. 】
[Oh, I still want to watch Miss Qiao Hui dance! 】
【I want, too! 】
[Qiao painted! Qiao painted! Qiao painted! 】
The host smiled and said, "The voting channel on Weibo will be closed for one hour. Please hurry up and vote for your favorite programs!"
【it is good! 】
[Uuuuu, Xueba is behind, I beg everyone to give Xueba a vote, she is really excellent. 】
[Why did Xueba fall behind so many votes all at once? She was clearly ahead just now! 】
[Everyone, move your hands, give Xueba a vote! 】
On the other side, Su Su's agent whispered in her ear, "The studio has already started to give you tickets."
Su Su fluttered her long hair and smiled with amorous feelings.
Qiao Hui has the strength, so what? Qiao Hui had more votes than her at first, so what? After all, in this world, strength alone is not enough. If you want to be red, it's not enough to grow beautiful.
This time, she will teach Qiao Hui to be a good person. Let her know who can't mess with.
...
At this time, the staff responsible for counting votes also found that the data was incorrect.
He frowned, thought for a while, found the director, and asked him for help, "Director, Su Su's votes are a bit wrong."
The director was looking at a few shots and asked without looking back, "Why is it wrong?"
The staff sighed, "Within ten minutes, Su Su's votes skyrocketed by 200,000. At the beginning, her number of votes fell behind Qiao Hui by 50,000. Now she is leading by an absolute advantage, and all the votes for her are just registered trumpets. , It can be clearly seen that it is the number of the studio, and many voted with the same ip. The problem now is that the voting for these abnormal accounts cannot be cancelled. Director, look at..."
The director’s always smiling and kind face slowly sank, and he said in an affirmative tone,
She has swiped the data. She broke the rules of the game.
Su Su’s ticket swipe can be said to be a real deal. . The director doesn't know how other directors will deal with this kind of thing. Anyway, cheating doesn't work for him. He simply cannot tolerate such cheating.
"Director, what shall we do?"
The director quickly made a decision, "It is said that the background is broken, and the data is directly invalidated and treated as a tie."
The director has no obvious preference for anyone. For him, whether it is Qiao Hui or Su Su, they are just guests to participate in this variety show. He treats them equally and achieves the same level of water. According to the current momentum, Su Su will win, and she will defeat Qiao Hui with an absolute advantage. If Su Su wins this battle by his own strength, he naturally has no objection, and he will even applaud her.
But by the way, she used such a shameful method.
Want to win? sure! Then win openly, what's the point of doing these little moves behind the scenes?
The staff was stunned for a moment, "This... can it work?"
The director glanced at him and gave a final word, "I'll do it. It just so happens that many viewers in the live broadcast want to watch Qiao Hui dance again, then try again. We will change to a more fair and just voting method."
"Ok."
...
After Qiao Hui finished changing clothes, she was sitting in the audience chatting with Zheng Jiajia on her mobile phone.
Because the voting time for the freshman pk competition is not over yet, we have to wait for the results of the voting to know whether the high school (1) class has won or (2) class has won today.
Qiao Huigang saw Zheng Jiajia indignantly saying, "Your number of votes was overtaken, I'm sure Su Su used unfair means to swipe the votes." At this time, the host smiled and said, "Sorry, everyone, because of the technical staff. If the level is not at home, the voting data of Qiao Hui and Su Su in the backstage collapsed. Just now their votes were invalidated and treated as a tie."
After this sentence, all the students were at a loss.
The audience in the live broadcast room was also dumbfounded.
"Because the data just now was invalidated, the program team temporarily decided to play an extra game. Don't everyone really want to watch Miss Qiao Hui dance? Then, Miss Qiao Hui will work harder, and let's compete with Su Su again."
[At first I wanted to curse, the 40-meter long knife in my hand was almost dead, now, I just want to say that the show team did a great job! 】
[Then the technical staff of Spicy Chicken can be fired! 】
[Oh, Ms. Qiao Hui, come on, come on! 】
[Why still feel weird. It seems something is not right. 】
[I can watch dance shows again, great! 】
Su Su, who was in the audience, was full of disbelief when he heard this. After being unbelievable, her angry face turned pale.
Data collapsed? Who are you fooling? Is the data so easy to collapse? Can't the data be repaired if it crashes? Directly void? Treat people as fools?
Her agent was also dumbfounded.
The data just now is invalid, in other words, their votes have been squandered? The money was spent for nothing?
Is this a joke?
How can such a matter of playoffs be decided so casually?
On the other end, Tang Mo sneered when he heard the words. He thought about it casually and guessed the inside story.
He put his arms around his chest, "The director's character is quite similar to me." He has a clear love and hate, and he is fair.
There really is no absolute fairness in this world. But within their capabilities, in their field, they can ensure fairness.
...
The staff found Qiao Hui and took her to change clothes.
Because I did modern jazz dance just now, Qiao Hui wanted to do a classical dance next. This time the program team gave them 20 minutes of preparation time, and she just used this time to paint herself a classical makeup.
When Qiao Hui followed the staff to the dressing room, Su Su found the director with an anger.
She asked, "Director, why do you want to compete again?"
The director smiled, but what he said was not very pleasant. "If you have the strength, you can win another match. If you don't have the strength, no matter how many small moves behind the scenes, you will still lose."
The direction of this sentence is too obvious, Su Su's face is obviously pale, she figured out and pretended to be confused, "What the director means, I don't understand."
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand it. Anyway, I'll put it here. It's up to you to listen." Everyone is an adult, and sometimes there are some things that don't need to be said too clear.
Su Su gritted her teeth and stood in place. She still wanted to quarrel with the director. It was obvious that she had a lead in the number of votes just now, and she was ahead of Qiao Hui by a large margin. Why should the data be invalidated when the data is invalid? As for making small moves behind the scenes? Do they have evidence? No evidence, why insinuate her?
When Su Su just wanted to say something, Xu Yiyang came over. He did not enter the house, but put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned slantingly against the door frame. "Have you finished talking?"
This voice...
Su Su looked back in surprise after hearing this voice. Seeing Qingjun's charming Xu Yiyang, she raised a proper smile on her face, "Why is Teacher Xu here?"
At this time, there were only the director, deputy director, a few staff members, and Su Su in the room.
Apart from them, there was only Xu Yiyang who was leaning at the door.
On his always gentle face, his expression at the moment is very weak. He said lightly, "I'm here to say a few words."
Su Su looked surprised, "Are you here to find the director?"
"No. I'm coming to you."
Su Su became more surprised, and she even felt a little bit of joy in her heart, "Looking for me?"
But Xu Yiyang did not give Su Su the time to imagine. His next sentence directly pierced Su Su’s girlish fantasies,
It’s the first time my kid performed on stage. I hope she will have fun instead of being affected by some messy things.

My kid? This sentence was too informative, and everyone in the room was stunned for a while. What a mess? What is he referring to?
Xu Yiyang didn't say too much, after all, everyone knew what happened just now. After leaving Su Su saying "do it for yourself", he stepped away.
But after he left, no one in the room still spoke.
Although Su Su is the queen and Xu Yiyang is the actor, judging from the title, the status and status of the two should be similar, but in fact they are not. Xu Yiyang is far less simple than what he showed.
His influence in the circle is not comparable to that of Su Su.
After Xu Yiyang left, Su Su's face turned pale, and his whole body was shaky.
...
When Xu Yiyang returned to his seat again, Tang Mo glanced at him, "Help Qiao Hui out?"
Xu Yiyang's tone was light, "Yeah."
Tang Mo changed a more comfortable posture and joked, "Why haven't I seen you so enthusiastic before." He didn't know that Xu Yiyang had been married in a flash marriage and was secretly married. I only thought Xu Yiyang was kind.
Xu Yiyang didn't say much, "She is different."
"Huh." Is she different? Why is it different? This old beast is actually going to shoot a girl who is so many years younger than him.
Tang Mo's face once again showed the iconic mocking expression.
[Hahahaha, what is Director Tang talking to brother? 】
[Director Tang’s expression is too rich, he should be ridiculed and sneered. He should not be a director, but an actor. This acting skill is amazing, hahahaha. 】
[The more I look at it, the more I think Director Tang is cute, hahahaha. 】
[My brother is too indifferent, and I don't think Tang Dao is in his eyes. 】
[The one who is really awesome is my brother, who didn't take Director Tang seriously. Their interaction is really funny. 】
The audience Xu Yiyang and Tang Mo talked about the kung fu of heaven, and Qiao Hui played again.
For the first time, she wore a black little dress. This time, she wore a big red gauze dress.
The long skirt drags the floor, and when you walk around, it brings out a kind of classic elegance and grace.
Just the change of clothing and makeup, the modern little fairy who was just now soft and charming turned into a graceful and elegant ancient lady.
Qiao Hui wears a piece of gauze on her face, revealing only a pair of clear and beautiful eyes, and the waves of her eyes feel a bit charming and sentimental.
The national style song sounded slowly, the prelude first was the brisk guzheng, and then it became a melodious violin.
The accompaniment reverberated faintly above the auditorium.
Qiao Hui shook the red folding fan in his hand and turned sharply, the red veil spinning in the air.
She turned her head and gave a startling glance.
[Woo, the little fairy has gone down to earth. 】
[I thought the jazz dance just now was amazing enough, but I didn’t expect that Xueba is better at classical dance! 】
[Before today, I only liked the girl group dance, but I never liked classical dance. But after watching the classical dance performed by Xueba, I suddenly found that classical dance is more charming! 】
[Is this just a dance? Do not! this is not! This is clearly poetic! 】
[What is every action and every move sultry? That's it! 】
The discussion at the North City Film Academy was also particularly intense.
【incredible. 】
[Qiao Hui's business level is too strong! 】
[This is so...what's more. 】
[From a professional point of view, Qiao Hui's dance business hangs on a street in Susu. 】
[When Qiao Hui returns to school, I must hug her golden thigh! 】
[Speaking of thighs, I can't help but think of Xia Burning again. 】
[Actually, I too...]
[I guess, he now regrets hiding in the toilet. 】
[I really have no eyes! If I were him, just find a piece of tofu and kill it! 】
...
Qiao Hui was spinning and jumping on the stage in dancing shoes. The folding fan in her hand opened and closed, tossed and caught, making people want to be the red fan in her hand.
As she jumped, the tulle on her face raised a corner slightly, revealing her delicate white chin.
This kind of looming is the most attractive.
[The veil covering the face should be the essence of classical dance? 】
[I really want to take off the tulle from Xueba's face and see the true face. 】
[I can't sleep anymore at night, woo woo woo. This dance is so good, Xueba's dance is so beautiful! 】
In this classical dance, Qiao Hui's finishing moves are frantically spinning on the stage.
She raised her head high, her long black hair made a heart-wrenching arc in the air, and her long neck was as elegant as a swan.
She kept spinning, spinning like she never knew she was tired. Until the moment the music ends.
The last syllable fell, and the moment she stopped, prolonged applause and applause erupted from the field.
"Xueba, you are the best!"
I don't know who took the lead in yelling such a sentence, and the audience rang this compliment one after another.
Xueba, you are the best!
Qiao Hui gasped slightly and bowed deeply to the audience.
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