Chapter 65 Undercurrent (2)
Several judges were also a little dazed.

If she was wronged and cried, she could pat her shoulders to comfort her. If she questioned and made noise on the stage regardless, maybe they would not feel the shock and emotion in their hearts at this moment.

She is only 20 years old, which is the time when she is young and energetic.It was an instant hit, but in an instant, it fell straight from heaven to hell.

"Siqi," Wen Qing called out, looking at her with a dry tone, "You are still young and have a bright future."

She said, every word.

It was because of this certainty that she voted for Bai Mo with that precious vote.

She expected that whether it was the media judges or the audience judges, they would always be able to pull Lin Siqi back at the last moment.

Her singing is so touching and full of emotion that I can't help but tremble.

Because she is excellent, she can always withstand more tests, and because she is healthy, giving Bai Mo a little more love will make her feel at ease.

But at this moment, she felt ashamed of the music.

The expression on Wen Qing's face was quite obvious, Lin Siqi looked at her intently, somehow, she heard something different from her words.

You know it?
Wen Qing also knew about Bai Mo's physical condition, so she felt sorry for her, who was weak and pitiful, and took care of her a lot from the beginning of song selection.

She understands this kind of feeling, people's hearts are always biased towards the weak side.

But why, if you feel bad about liking someone, you have to pay the price of hurting another person?

Lin Siqi slightly shook the hand hanging by her side, nodded to Wen Qing twice, and said, "I have always believed in myself."

"Come on baby." Chu Fan also left his seat and hugged her, "I believe in you too. Be my concert guest when you have time."

Lin Siqi smiled at her, and was embraced by Yun Feng who walked down again: "No matter what, you can always move me. Come on."

"Thank you, Teacher Yun." Lin Siqi withdrew from his arms, shook hands with Akino who was beside her, and turned around with a smile. The tall figure disappeared into the dimming light.

She walked generously, but the audience in the recording hall behind her was so angry that they couldn't help themselves, and Bai Mo left on the stage looked thinner and more lonely.

"Siqi, you've already been eliminated!"

A surprised voice in her ear pulled Chu Ying back, and she gave Zhao Xiaolin a vicious look, "Shut up."

"It's not me who voted," Zhao Xiaolin felt aggrieved, "Why are you so angry at me?"

Chu Ying looked at her, snorted through her nose, turned sideways without saying a word, and squeezed away.I didn't realize it either, and just a row behind her, Chu Mu also walked out, whispering: "I'm sorry, please let me go."

Both Lin Siyuan and Lin's mother were in tears, and Zhao Xiaolin, who had a flat mouth, looked towards Lin's father at the side.

"There are winners and losers in the game." Lin's father stretched out his hand to embrace Lin's mother, "Don't cry. You are so old. What does it look like?"

At the same time, Lin Siqi went backstage.

The group of people who were whispering shut up immediately, and their eyes fell on her at the same time.

If there was a reasonable comparison of votes, maybe they would not be so angry.

Lin Siqi was already the hottest one this year, but against Bai Mo, she was eliminated with such a humiliating number of votes and bid farewell to the stage.

Then, naturally and inevitably, there were others.

When it comes to their own interests, no one can stand idly by.Some people even hoped that Lin Siqi should make a fuss on the stage.

She was already popular, and no matter what the program crew did, it would be difficult to stop the audience from talking.

But Lin Siqi looked very calm, so calm that she didn't need any comfort at all.Strangely enough, some people feel disappointed in their hearts.

Without removing her makeup, Lin Siqi carried her bag in the closet, turned and left without talking to anyone.

In fact, she was suppressing the anger in her heart. She was afraid that once she opened her mouth, she would lose her demeanor and complain wrongly.

Taking a deep breath into the silent night outside the stadium, Lin Siqi was thinking about what to do next when Chu Ying who hurried out behind her called her.

"It's okay." Chu Ying directly reached out and hugged her, "If you want to scold and cry, I will accompany you."

"I'm sorry," Lin Siqi said while being too tightly strangled by her, "I promised to win the championship, but I disappointed you."

"You're stupid," Chu Ying couldn't help pushing her, pushed her, saw her eyes flushed, and hugged her tightly again, crying, "What does it matter to me! That's what I said! If I knew this would happen, I should have advised you not to take part in the competition. We don’t care about such troublesome competitions!"

"Yes, it's not rare." Lin Siqi raised her hand and patted her on the back twice, and was amused by her childish purring, "It was me who was eliminated, not you. Why are you more sad than me. Okay Don't cry, I'm fine now."

"You lied!" Chu Ying buried her head in the crook of her neck, crying even more fiercely.

"No," Lin Siqi pushed her shoulders outwards, "I'm not lying. There's nothing to be sad about. This kind of stage is not worthy of me. Let go, your hair will kill me!"

"Hmm," Chu Ying snorted, looking suspiciously at her who had recovered her smile, wondering if she was dazzled just now.

Thinking about what she said just now, she couldn't help flattening her lips and said, "I hate you, who told you to talk about my hair?!"

Ever since she thought of ways to chase after Professor Jiang, short hair has obviously become her taboo, and she would have to jump if she accidentally stepped on it on weekdays.

Lin Siqi suddenly became a little interested, looked at her short hair, and said seriously: "Actually, I was joking when I said those words. A man likes a woman, but hair has nothing to do with it. If he really loves you, even if you are bald , and he doesn't care."

The hand that Chu Ying was touching her hair paused for a moment, then she raised her eyebrows and looked at Lin Siqi, "Really?"

Lin Siqi nodded affirmatively.

"Say it earlier," Chu Ying suddenly put down her hand, "It's been a long time since I kept my hair short, and I'm used to it. I don't want it to grow longer."

(End of this chapter)

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