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Chapter 180 Who is the first?(2/2)

Ke Ming chatted a lot and finally announced: "The seventh place in this competition is singer Meng Jiangxin!"

The first-line female singer who came to fill her seat was stunned on the spot.

This stage is so crazy, all the first-tier singers are on the same stage.

But she was still convinced that she lost, but she felt a little embarrassed.

If she were to go to other singing competition variety shows, she would be able to sweep them all.

But when she thought about the fact that the king had even been the third place in this show, she suddenly felt much better.

"It's not that I can't do it, it's that he is too good-looking." Meng Jiang thought to himself.

As for the sixth place in this competition, she is the female singer who has been hovering on the edge of elimination, but she can stick to her position every time and continue to hover on the edge.

She has already begun to laugh at herself, saying that she is the gatekeeper of the show "The King of Love Songs".

Brother Wei finished fifth again, but he has gotten used to it.

Fourth place was Sun Yi who was the first to perform on stage, and third place was Chen Shanqi who performed on stage closely.

The order of performance is quite important, and the score gap between the two is not huge.

Next, comes the most exciting moment.

"Who will be the first in this competition?" Ke Ming began to breathe heavily.

Netizens have already begun to use their names in the barrage.

"Luo Mo!"

"Zhao Xue Qin!"

"Luo Mo!"

As a result, there may have been thousands of comments on the barrage, and Ke Ming was still breathing heavily and talking a lot of nonsense.

This leading figure in contemporary nonsense literature perfectly explains what it means: "Listening to your words is like listening to your words."

In the capital, Father Luo and Mother Luo watched the live broadcast together.

Mother Luo said angrily several times: "This director's words are so secretive, why haven't they been made public yet?"

Dad Luo lit a cigarette for himself, soothed his emotions, and then said: "It's not the first time I've watched it. In which issue has he not been like this? It would be nice if there wasn't an advertisement."

As soon as I finished speaking, the commercial started.

Father Luo shook the ashes from his cigarette and cursed a few words in his mind.

Fortunately, the commercial this time is not too long, only less than two minutes.

When the show continued to air, Dad Luo lit a second cigarette.

"Still smoking?" Luo Ma fanned the smoke, looking disgusted and angry.

"The last one, the last one." Father Luo begged for mercy.

Seeing that the results were about to be announced, he leaned forward nervously.

He watches every episode of "The King of Love Songs". He knows that in this program, 1 point is a big difference.

When the professional jury scored, Luo Mo was 1 point lower.

And Zhao Tianwang's audience score will definitely not be low.

Destiny is ultimately in the hands of the audience.

Finally, Director Ke Ming said loudly: "The singer who won the first place in this issue is"

"Singer Luo Mo!"

In an instant, Zhao Xue Qin's face turned blue.

"How is that possible?" He felt a little incredulous.

How many points did he get from the audience to surpass me like this?

Dad Luo doesn't care how much there is on the sofa.

All he knew was that his son had won.

"My son, he won again!" He snorted.

I saw this old man squinting his eyes, taking a deep drag on the cigarette proudly, then leaning back on the sofa, muttering:

"Comfortable."
Chapter completed!
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