When the Empress Dresses Up As a Female Trainee

/ Mo Baqian

The world is very strange.

Men don't have to deal with housework at home, they can show their faces outside;

Most of the men in "National Idol" are as tough as "women";

In the script, it is always Zhao Congnan who is abused, while He Ruilin has always been in the dominant position.

In Qi Mo's eyes, there are many small details that are very weird, and she has noticed the clues several times.

But every time she would quickly deny her guess.

After all, since ancient times, women have had absolute advantages in all aspects, and it has never changed for thousands of years.

This performance is the first time she has left the closed environment of the program group after she came to this world, and learned about the outside situation.

Women who were as delicate as "men" sat in the auditorium, making her completely aware of—

In this world, men and women are reversed.

"Qi Mo?"

Zhao Congnan tilted his head with a cute little expression on his face.

Seeing that Qi Mo was distracted, she didn't feel embarrassed, but said again in a considerate manner, "Oh, my question is so boring, how can I perform so well without learning martial arts for many years!"

Zhao Congnan is kind-hearted, but someone will always catch Qi Mo's fault.

There were already fans of Zhao Congnan in the audience who were dissatisfied with Qi Mo and complained softly.

"Isn't it just that he suddenly behaved a little better, and didn't reply to the instructor's words."

"opinionated!"

Qi Mo came back to his senses.

My mind was still buzzing, and I felt a little dazed.

She tried her best to calm down and let her brain work quickly.

"Smile beautifully, look forward to beautiful eyes."

Looking at Zhao Congnan generously, she frowned, "The teacher's expression just reminded me of this poem."

"Yo." Xu Ziwen joked immediately, "I racked my brains just to think of something to praise Mr. Zhao?" @泡@波

Zhao Congnan covered her cheeks with her hands, with a look of "Don't talk about how shy you are".

Vocal tutor Wen Pingshen is the oldest, and a singer-songwriter who composes lyrics and music by himself, with profound knowledge.

"This is a verse in the "Book of Songs". Qi Mo's research is very extensive, which will be very beneficial for his own creation in the future."

There are the same lines in this world, but Wen Pingshen didn't pick her fault.

Sure enough, the poems that used to praise men are now used for women.

"Thank you, teacher."

Qi Mo kept a decent smile on his face, but his heart sank slowly.

"I'm actually curious."

The rap instructor Chen Jingyun on the side touched his chin, and he didn't look very serious, he felt a little naughty.

"Qi Mo's previous performance was not outstanding, why did you choose Qi Mo as the C position in the Lan Muzhou team?"

As soon as this remark came out, Xu Ziwen immediately interjected gossipingly, "I remember that in class a few days ago, you and Qi Mo... didn't seem to get along well?"

It's not just that they don't get along well, it should be that they are so quarreling.

At that time, "Qi Mo" only thought about how to hold back Lan Muzhou, what kind of face could his teammates give her?

Both instructors asked such gossip questions, and the audience behind them all pricked up their ears.

Lan Muzhou put one hand in his trouser pocket and held the microphone with the other, and frowned at Qi Mo.

"It's normal for people to have different personalities."

He paused, and then said: "It's not a love variety show. You don't need to be pleasing to the eye to choose. Strength is the most important thing. It would be too emotional to deny Qi Mo's strength because of disagreement."

The audience was in an uproar, this is the official seal of disagreement!

Several tutors: ? ? ?

Who would have thought that Lan Muzhou would not play his cards according to the routine when faced with such a problem.

I specifically asked about the relationship between teammates, because I want you to clarify on the show, and to have a wave of reversal and brotherhood!

Who told you to directly admit that your relationship is not good and you can't get along!

But it's also true, never acting hypocritically, telling the truth and speaking with reason, it is indeed Lan Muzhou's style.

Cheng Zhuo was both helpless and funny, shaking his head while laughing.

Several mentors interacted with the contestants on stage for a few minutes, and the results of the audience voting just now have been counted.

"Okay, now we have counted the votes for the three rounds."

After Cheng Zhuo heard the director's instructions in the earphones, he turned sideways and pointed to the big screen, "Let's see the results of the first round of voting first!"

The two groups of numbers on the big screen are flashing rapidly, first the last digit, then the tens digit, and finally the hundreds digit—

He Ruilin's group got a total of 203 votes, while Lan Muzhou's group got 297 votes!

The huge gap of nearly one hundred votes made the audience couldn't help but exclaim.

This is a crushing victory!

"Congratulations to the Lan Muzhou team for winning!"

Jiang Mingchen clenched his fist and almost jumped up on the stage.

Xu Rong and Chen Ke turned around and hugged Jiang Mingchen!

Seeing the teammates in the same group hugging each other, Qi Mo and Lan Muzhou exchanged glances.

The moment their eyes made contact, the two had already looked away, and even Lan Muzhou shook his head directly.

It would be nice not to pinch Qi Mo, but hug him? ?

Compared to the carnival of Lan Muzhou's group, the six members of He Ruilin's group stood silently, with their heads bowed.

Especially Zhou Cheng, he boasted a lot, but he lost the game; he reminded his teammates not to make mistakes, but it was himself who made the mistakes.

He had never been so ashamed!

The pressure in his heart suddenly increased, and suddenly, he felt that everyone was staring at him with bored eyes.

It was almost impossible to breathe.

"Next, we will announce the number of individual votes for the second round!"

Cheng Zhuo continued to advance according to the process, but spoke a little faster.

He was really curious how many votes Qi Mo could get this time!

Zhou Cheng let out a "grunt" and swallowed.

He made a mistake this time, and the votes may not be too high.

In case they are lower than the other trainees in their group...

The individual votes were not too ink-stained, and the scores of seven people were awarded in one breath, and the scores of the Lan Muzhou group were generally higher.

Only the top two of the two groups remained on the scene and the votes were not announced.

The four people are Lan Muzhou, He Ruilin, Zhou Cheng, and Qi Mo.

"Oh my god, the scene this time is so worth it, I feel like I witnessed the counterattack of cannon fodder!"

"Qi Mo is the top two in the group! Last time he was the last among all the trainees."

"Everyone approves of Qi Mo this time, after all, he has improved so much!"

"Hurry up, hurry up! I can't wait!"

Cheng Zhuo himself wants to see the results, even as a PD, he wants to see the results more than the people who eat melons.

It's a pity that the director's voice came from the earphones, telling him to hang the audience for a few seconds.

Cheng Zhuo: Director, you know the result and don’t worry, but we are anxious!

With a calm smile on his face, he coughed lightly, "Would you like to guess, among the four instructors, who is the highest among the four?"

Zhao Congnan held his hands in the shape of a small trumpet, and shouted at Cheng Zhuo: "Don't guess, let's announce it!"

Chen Jingyun also said: "Zhuo Zai, you just announce it, even if the director wants to hang up, he can only announce it. The decision is in your hands, aren't you stupid!"

Cheng Zhuo maintained his smile, but he glared at Chen Jingyun, who had a good relationship with him, and will settle the score with you after recording the show!

Finally, the director's announcement came from the earphones.

"Let's watch the final scores of the four trainees!"

Following a shocking mechanical sound, four scores suddenly appeared on the big screen.

Lan Muzhou 306 votes;

Qi Mo 263 votes;

He Ruilin 260 votes;

Zhou Cheng had 136 votes.

Qi Mo had more votes than He Ruilin!

Although it was only a small gap, last time He Ruilin was ranked second in the referendum on the entire network!

Compared to Lan Muzhou who won the first place with an absolute advantage, Qi Mo's vote count was even more surprising.

All the audience members dropped their jaws in shock.

I knew that Qi Mo's votes would not be too low this time, but I didn't expect it to be so high!

But the amazing thing is that with such a high number of votes, few people don't believe it's true.

"Small it to me!! Yan Fan announces that she has become a career fan!"

"Xiao Qi Chong Duck! If you surpass Lan Muzhou, you are number one!"

The few Qi Mo fans in the auditorium shouted at the top of their voices.

The Lan Muzhou fans next to him stared at the past—good guy, as a Zhouzhou fan, I think your family is too pitiful, so Zhou Zhou voted twice for Qi Mo and one for Qi Mo, you are better off, thinking about surpassing our family in a blink of an eye? ? ?

There was joy in the audience.

Zhou Cheng stared at his pitiful number—four high-ranking candidates, the only one whose votes began with 1.

He was ranked fifteenth last time, so it's okay to be dropped by Lan Muzhou by more than double...

But why even Qi Mo got nearly twice as many votes as him!

Most of the audience at the scene had fans, and his fans were neither too many nor too few.

As for Qi Mo, how many fans can he have? !

As early as when Qi Mo ranked among the top four in the second round of voting, Wang Che already felt the crisis.

Qi Mo's solo today, whether it is performing rap, vocal or dance, may not be able to win him.

After all, his Rap can even rank among the top few among all the trainees.

But who would have thought that Qi Mo would find another way to perform a sword dance that most of the audience had never seen before? !

The more unseen the performance, the easier it is to shock people.

What's more... Qi Mo's sword dance is all about real kung fu, and it won't even make people dissatisfied.

"Finally, let's take a look at the final vote results for individual solo!"

The audience was still hanging on their heads, and the director didn't let Cheng Zhuo get too bored. Starting from single digits, he directly announced the number of votes——

Qi Mo's 339 votes beat Wang Che's 157 votes!

Wang Che looked at the numbers on the big screen. At this moment, his mood was not as heavy as imagined.

Because he had expected that he would lose.

Qi Mo's performance was really wonderful. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was convinced that he lost.

"Qi Mo is awesome! He's so sassy!"

"Mom loves you! Qizai keep going!"

"From now on, every vote will vote for you 555!"

Amidst the cheers of the audience one after another, the two groups of trainees bowed their thanks and left the stage.

Zhou Cheng followed Qi Mo's back all the way.

Knowing that the next episode would probably use Qi Mo's counterattack and his mistakes as a gimmick, he clenched his fists bitterly.

Before reaching the waiting room, a staff member from the program team walked over with He Ruilin's cell phone.

He handed the phone to He Ruilin, "Your manager called."

He Ruilin was slightly taken aback.

Knowing that the second husband is being recorded today, the agent actually called, there must be something urgent.

He answered the phone and said softly, "Brother Tianhao, it's me."