Revenge cold princess, I want you

"Well, let's keep you waiting. Now our game officially begins. First of all, allow me... "Li Mingjun on the stage, like all the hosts, began to talk about the rules of the game.

"What's the difference between today's game and the past?" A seems to have forgotten being warned before, but his voice is a little lower.

"There is less passing. In the past, those competitions had to go back and forth more than seven or eight times, but this time there were only two. In this way, the participants were also relaxed, and we wouldn't have aesthetic fatigue because of the time to see beautiful women." B looked back and replied cautiously.

"Yes. It's said that there are few applicants this year, so it seems that only Chen Yuanyuan and the transferred student participated in the competition. " A looked up at the name of the big contestant on the stage screen and said word by word.

"Why do I think you seem to like the transferred student very much. You don't like her. " At last, B looked at his good friend with a thief smile and said it as if he had guessed others' thoughts.

"Oh, didn't I tell you that she is the girlfriend of Leng daxiaocao. Although the news hasn't spread, many people already know it."

"Well, how dare you like her?"

"Why are you stupid again. I like her. It's no use. I still know myself very well. After all, it's a woman of cold school grass. How dare I keep other thoughts. I just appreciate it, don't I? "

"Well, you appreciate it. When people go up later, you can enjoy it enough."

"Don't laugh so obscene. I'm a good man. "

"No, watch the game. You see, Chen Yuanyuan still has some skills. I didn't expect her to dance very well. "

"This is normal. Otherwise, her former school flower name is not so easy to get."

"Well, aren't you very optimistic about the transfer student? Why do you still praise Chen Yuanyuan now? "

"It's nothing. She dances well, and I think Youmei will dance better."

"Beauty? Is that the transfer student? "

"Yes, you can see it later."

"Pa pa..." after a dance, there were bursts of applause on the stage.

Looking at the surprised expressions on those faces under the stage and listening to the cheers that wave after wave, Chen Yuanyuan was very proud. He bowed under the stage and turned and walked slowly to the backstage.

"Students, just now we have enjoyed the wonderful performance of Chen Yuanyuan. Now please pick up the selector in your hand. If you think Chen Yuanyuan dances well, please press the red button. If you are disappointed with her performance, please press the green button next to her." Chen Yuanyuan's front foot just left, and Li Mingjun immediately came to the front stage.

"Di, di..."

Seeing that everyone had chosen, Li Mingjun smiled and looked at the screen behind him. When the number was fixed at a certain point, he said with satisfaction: "well, the number of votes of Chen Yuanyuan came out, which is 580. Congratulations to Chen Yuanyuan. Next, let's welcome Fu youruo with a warm palm. "

"Pa pa..." applause broke out again under the stage.

"Sister yuan, you're really good. 580 tickets. More than 500 tickets last year. " Hearing the host's voice, Zhang Lan standing beside Chen Yuanyuan immediately told Chen Yuanyuan the good news.

"OK." On the surface, Chen Yuanyuan is still a little upset. There are only 80 more votes and a little less.

Just as they were ready to continue talking, Li Mingjun's voice came from the stereo again: "Fu youruo?"