"We are a pure comic exhibition! Let's forget the benefits just now, just pretend they don't exist!"

The host tried to cover up, but unexpectedly, some audience members were shattering the stage.

"Pink! I saw it!"

Ignoring the audience who was shattering the stage, the host signaled Hao Meng and others to stand up, asked the staff to remove a chair and start the next round of the game.

With his excellent reaction speed, Hao Meng easily grabbed the chair in the next two mini games. The other two girls were eliminated respectively. They sang a short song and danced a short dance on the stage in awkward manner and then hurriedly stepped down.

At this moment, Hao Meng and Jie Renmao were left on the stage, and only one chair was left.

Looking at the chair beside him, Hao Meng suddenly remembered a poem, but the poem only existed in his mind for a moment and was extinguished.

Because the music was playing on the stage at this time, Hao Meng had to concentrate on competing with Meow to have no intention of raising her.

With three steps at a time, Hao Meng accelerated his pace and hurriedly followed behind the biting cat.

"Soul is fading! What do you want to do when this kid is so close to biting a human cat?"

"I'm so angry! This guy hasn't gone down yet! He has persisted until now!"

"Come on, bite meow! Don't let this guy win the championship!"

...

The audience cheered for the biting cat, and even the tuner seemed to be very partial to taking care of the biting cat.

When the biting meow just walked to the front of the chair, the music came to an abrupt end.

The biting cat sat on the chair, and Hao Meng, who was following closely behind, was not willing to be outdone and tried to sit on the chair...

Next, a scene appeared that the audience could not hold back and exploded.

The biting cat sat on the chair almost at the same time as the group member.

"You actually dare to sit on the same chair with my Miao Jiang! Roast!"

"burn!"

"I think this guy wants to squeeze out my Meow Jiang!"

"This must burn!"

"You actually dare to sit on my Miao Jiang!"

"Burn!Burn!Burn!"

...

The sound of 'burning' was heard from the audience, and the two sitting on the chair were also confused.

Indeed...it's really embarrassing...

Hao Meng looked up and looked awkwardly at the biting meow huddled beside her, and found that her face was full of embarrassment.

Having stood up embarrassedly, Hao Meng took the initiative to give the chair to the biting meow.

The audience in the audience was relentless and still shouted "Burning!Burning!Burning!Burning...

Hao Meng felt so distressed. These ungrateful guys didn’t want to eliminate that girl because of their previous efforts. Do you have any benefits to see if you sit with the biting me now?

After scanning the audience around the audience, she silently remembered the appearance of the people who shouted the most vigorously and hardest in the audience.

Hao Meng couldn't help but think of an interesting chat expression she had seen before—

[As a person, you must be humble, listen to their opinions more, and then write them down carefully. Whoever has any opinions about you, and then confront him!]

"Okay, okay, don't burn it... This member of the group is planning to sing, or come and dance a home dance?"

The host waved his hand to the audience who was cheering in the audience, and then handed the microphone to Hao Meng, with a clear expression on his face.

Even the biting cat sat on the chair and turned around, stranded the bangs on his forehead, and looked at the guy who had just dared to try to grab a seat with him with interest.

The audience also calmed down for the time being, and their eyes focused on this short group member with their mentality of eating melons and watching the show.

After all, in the eyes of the host and the audience, this is just a passerby, and I'm afraid it's not as exciting as the girls before.

If this talent performance is not good, I am afraid that it will make a fool of myself, especially for a 'boy'.

Hao Meng took the microphone handed over by the host and held it in both hands.

Some viewers shook their heads. This was clearly a rookie who had been on stage for the first time. Only rookies were so nervous that they held the microphone in both hands.

Many people have already made up the idea that this person is about to make that ugly duckling voice...

"Sing...ahem..."

Hao Meng almost exposed her original voice as soon as she spoke, and hurriedly pretended to cough to cover it up.

A soft and cute voice suddenly came from the stage speakers. Although only one word was spit out, and then there was a very fake cough, this word exposed a lot of information.

"Loliyin?"

"I heard it right just now, right? Where did this cute voice come from?"

"Did the biting cat just speak?"

"No! This is not a biting voice! The one just now is obviously a little more delicate and cute!"

"Is the tuner naughty? Play such a cute voice to tease us?"

"Why do I feel this sound is a bit familiar?"

...

The audience was in a commotion, and many people couldn't help but slid their ears, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

Some people also suspect that the cute voice just now was made by the biting cat. After all, everyone just focused on the small group member. Because of the mask, it was impossible to see whether the group member spoke or not. The biting cat had a pocket microphone on the collar. It is very likely that Miao Jiang was deliberately making a joke.

However, when these people looked at the biting cat trying to confirm their thoughts, they were surprised to find that the biting cat also covered their mouths and looked at the small group member with surprise all over his body in a black robe.

The host was at a loss when faced with the situation at this time and couldn't help but turn his head to the mysterious member of the group.

Could this ffff member be a...little loli?

This bold guess came to the host's mind.

Indeed, the voice just now was indeed a very cute loli voice, and this member of the group had never appeared in a mysterious and mysterious manner...

...

Hao Meng looked at the audience in the audience worriedly, and saw that apart from the surprise and doubtful gazes from the audience below, no familiar figures were found in the crowd.

Fortunately, Jasmine and the others are not here...

After exhaling secretly, Hao Meng silently adjusted his voice based on his previous art of falsetto skills and tried to simulate the Taiyin.

Just as the audience was speculating randomly, a slightly neutral sound suddenly came from the speakers on the stage.

"It is impossible to sing. It is not convenient for me to dance at home now. Why don't I give you a false voice! I won't talk about who I am imitating. Guess, and by the way, let's judge whether it looks like it!"

The moment the sound sounded, the audience's eyes were focused on the small group member.

After saying that, the small group member lowered his microphone and lowered his head without saying a word, as if he was ready to go.

...

"Pseudo sound? Could it be that he made the cute loli sound on purpose just now?"

One of the slightly obese audiences in the audience said in a lost tone that the cute voice made him have the fantasy of "maybe this is a loli", but then his fantasy was crushed and broken by these neutral words.

"No wonder... Those who know false sounds are all monsters. Listening to the sounds, this person should be a handsome guy... They know how to play..."

A thin man with glasses stood beside the slightly fat audience. He couldn't help but hold on to the sliding glasses frame when he said this.

"Who do you think this guy will imitate?"

While asking, the man in glasses poked the fat companion beside him with his elbow.
Chapter completed!