Queen: Let you go on stage to sell miserably, and you go on stage to laugh

Chapter 30 The final begins!
When she returned to Jay Chou's house, Xu Jiao locked herself in her room for a few days on the grounds of practicing before the competition. She didn't go out until the day of the competition.

Jay Chou ate at the restaurant, saw Xu Jiao who looked brand new, raised his brows and said, "It's beautiful, are you ready?"

"Hmm." Xu Jiao smiled shyly when he praised her. She is now in a stable mood and mood.

"I'll ask Hongcheng to take you there. Today... is the finals. There may be a lot of people there, so don't be nervous." Jay Chou stood up and walked beside her, patting Xu Jiao on the shoulder.

Xu Jiao felt the pressure from Jay Chou on her shoulders, her face was relaxed, but her heart was under a lot of pressure.

When I wake up in the morning, I open Weibo, and there are reports about the competition all over the top. Everyone is very concerned about who will win the championship.

After all, the strengths of Zhang Bicheng and Xu Jiao are obvious to all. In terms of singing skills alone, the two are evenly matched. In terms of lyrics and composition, Zhang Bicheng is no worse than Xu Jiao, and even the most superficial appearance.

One of the two is bright and moving, the other is dignified and beautiful, and the hearts of fans are also entangled.

When Xu Jiao opened the private message in the morning, apart from cheering, it was all hoping that she would win Zhang Bicheng.

"Sister Jiao, I believe in you. I must kill Zhang Bicheng."

"Sister Jiao, come on, the championship is yours."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo if i can't get rid of zhang bicheng."

Seeing these comments and private messages, Xu Jiao felt that her back was sinking, it was all invisible pressure.

If I don't win, I feel sorry for the whole world.

So facing Jay Chou's "slapping" Xu Jiao can only return a wry smile,

At eight o'clock, Hong Cheng and Xiao Bo came.

Jay Chou and Xu Jiao left separately, the company found a nanny car for Xu Jiao, it was quite novel to ride this kind of car for the first time.

The glass is completely black, and the inside cannot be seen from the outside, but when people sit inside, they can see the outside clearly.

So when the car came to the TV station, Xu Jiao looked out from the car and was terrified.

I saw a lot of people blocking the entrance of the TV station, and the crowd lined up from the entrance of the TV station to the opposite side of the road!All they could hear were Xu Jiao and Zhang Bicheng's names.

Because the sound insulation effect of the car is very good, Xu Jiao couldn't hear it clearly, but she could see it clearly.

She saw a fan holding a banner at the door: [My sister in society doesn't talk too much, win the championship! 】

Some fans raised their cards. [It says Xu Jiao, I love you, Xu Jiao, you are the best. 】

The fans are divided into two groups, one group is called "Xiangjiao" by the fans themselves, and the other group is called "Chenjian" is Zhang Bicheng's fans.

Two groups of fans shouted slogans to each other.

"Xu Jiao, Xu Jiao, I love you, Jiao, you will win!" Xu Jiao couldn't hear clearly in the car just now, and was startled by the deafening voice the moment she got off the car.

As soon as she took a step with the mask on, she saw the dark crowd at the door running towards her, before Xu Jiao could react.The crowd was already running to the front.

"Xu Jiao! Xu Jiao, I love you! Come on!"

"The goddess must win!" A female fan was pushed forward by the people behind.The voice was hoarse.

There were still many people pushing forward from behind, Xu Jiao couldn't see their faces clearly, only their black heads could be seen.

A man rushed out of the crowd and hugged Xu Jiao, causing everyone to exclaim in shock. Fortunately, Hongcheng reacted quickly and pushed him away. Finally, it was confirmed that he was just a fan.

Everyone had a false alarm.

"Everyone give way, I know you care about Jiaojiao, but she is competing today, so please don't disturb her emotions, I will chat with you after the competition." Hongcheng smiled and greeted fans while protecting Xu Jiao.

The fans are also rational fans, and someone shouted beside them: "Give way, let Jiaojiao play well. Come on, we love you!"

Fanmen also obeyed and automatically divided into two sides, leaving the middle path for Xu Jiao.

Xu Jiao hadn't recovered from the fright just now, and was supported by Hongcheng to walk in the middle, only to hear someone shouting beside her ears: "Xu Jiao, I love you!"

"Come on! Xu Jiao, we are waiting for the good news of your victory!"

Listening to those words of encouragement pouring into her ears, Xu Jiao felt inexplicably empowered.

In the past, I only felt fans on Weibo, and it was the first time I was sought after by fans on the spot. That feeling is exactly that.Impressed and a little proud.

She didn't want to disappoint everyone's enthusiastic waiting and support, so she could only show her heart to them with her hands to represent her mood at this time.

After entering the TV station directly, the voices outside gradually disappeared.

Hongcheng took her all the way to the dressing room. At this time, the dressing room was deserted. Usually there were players chattering. At the end of the competition, there were only two people left, and the dressing room was also lonely.

Xu Jiao couldn't tell her state of mind. She knew that she shouldn't carry her age on her back at this time, so she tried her best to put all her mind on her makeup.

Today the make-up artist painted her a royal makeup that fits the song she is going to sing today.

The makeup artist is asking Xu Jiao if she needs to make changes?

Xu Jiao looked in the mirror and looked at the rosy, slightly exotic face inside, she felt that there was no need to change it.

But before he could speak, he was interrupted by the noise outside.

She turned her head and looked at the door, only to see Zhang Bicheng walking in with a group of assistant makeup artists.

When Zhang Bicheng met Xu Jiao's eyes, she just twitched the corner of her mouth, nodded, and walked to the dressing room inside.

Xu Jiao withdrew her gaze, looked at Hong Cheng in the mirror, shrugged her shoulders, and said it was okay.

Compared with the quietness on Xu Jiao's side, Zhang Bicheng's side was full of people. After a while, the staff came in and asked if they needed water?

After a while, he came in again and asked if there was anything that needed help. Of course, Xu Jiao's side also asked, but they were behind Zhang Bicheng.

Xu Jiao didn't have any feelings in her heart, Hong Cheng's face was obviously unwilling, and he sent a WeChat message to Zhou Dong: "It's settled, why?"

Jay Chou: "Don't worry about that, just let Xu Jiao prepare well."

Before Hongcheng could return, the program director called everyone to get ready, so he hung up after saying a few words in a hurry.

The show will start soon, and this time it will be broadcast live again. The votes of the instructor and the jury are important, but the votes of the fans are also very important.

The choreographer called Xu Jiao and Zhang Bicheng to wait backstage. Because it was the final, the rules were different from the previous ones. This time, the instructors took turns singing first, and then the contestants.

Xu Jiao and Zhang Bicheng stood in the background, Xu Jiao glanced at Zhang Bicheng, saw that she was dark and relaxed, she was leaning against the wall and squinting her eyes.

Xu Jiao took a step forward lightly, not wanting to disturb the rest of the family, but this position happened to be able to see the scene outside.

The audience has already come in one after another. She found that most of the audience this time were new faces, which seemed different from the previous rounds. There were many people holding Zhang Bicheng's sign, and only a few people in the left corner were holding Xu Jiao's sign. brand.

She lowered her eyes, feeling a little bitter and sad in her heart.

She thought she wouldn't care about these nonsense, but when the reality was in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but compare herself with Zhang Bicheng.

"The four teachers are ready? The live broadcast will start soon." The director's call brought Xu Jiao back to her thoughts.

Force yourself to forget about those, and concentrate on watching the instructors on stage sing.

The first one to appear was the rock song jointly sung by Banbi Wang and Yu Chengqing, which immediately aroused the audience's emotions.

Xu Jiao could hear the screams in the background.

Then in the shopping mall, Jay Chou and that sister sang "Mo". Jay Chou played and sang, and the audience was all excited.

Shouting Jay Chou's name and waving light sticks in his hands.

When Na Ying appeared on the stage, the scene directly climaxed.

Standing in the background and listening to the singing of the two mentors, Xu Jiao was completely shocked. I have to say that the strength of the mentors is too strong.

After the performance of the four instructors, the host came to the stage: "Let us invite Zhang Bicheng and Xu Jiao!"

The audience on the stage gave me a lot of face, and there was another burst of screams.

The two were dressed in one white and one black.The two on the left and the right walked onto the stage slowly. As soon as she came out, Xu Jiao was shocked by the screams of the audience. After listening carefully, Zhang Bicheng's name was all shouted.

Even the lights of the scene hit Zhang Bicheng a little more, and a long-range shot of the two of them flashed on the big screen in the background of the stage.

Then the camera zoomed in to take a picture of Zhang Bicheng smiling and greeting the audience. The camera stayed on her face for a minute before turning to Xu Jiao.

Just about to smile at the camera and say hello, the next second the camera has moved away and switched to the distant view again.

Xu Jiao's hand was on the top. Although she was prepared, the obvious difference in treatment still made her feel uncomfortable.

Although there was no camera, Xu Jiao still greeted the audience cordially, but the audience ignored her, most of them were waving and interacting with Zhang Bicheng.

Pursing his lower lip, he silently withdrew his hand.

(End of this chapter)