Zhao Yiyi took the phoenix mask in the gift box and gave it to her.

Jun Qing put the mask on her face, and Zhao Yiyi helped her fix the belt behind her, and suddenly remembered something.

"Sister Jun, don't you need to put on makeup? Otherwise, when you take off the mask, you won't look good on camera..." At this point, she suddenly stopped and stammered, "Sister Qing, I...I'm not not optimistic about you, I just said... what if... what..."

According to the program rules, there are ten contestants in each episode of the preliminary round, and the one with the most votes will win.

The five contestants who won the first round sang the second song. After voting again, the top three won and entered the semi-finals.

The loser will take off the mask on the spot on the stage, while the winner will advance with a mask.

In Zhao Yiyi's view, with this person's strength, it is difficult to survive the first round, let alone reach the semi-finals.

Once you lose the game, you have to take off your mask. If you are on camera without makeup, the effect will not be good.

after all……

Jun Qing is an artist who has no talent and can only make a living by relying on his face!

Knowing that she had lost her mouth for a moment, Zhao Yiyi lowered her face and waited for her to get angry.

The game is about to come, and the other party will definitely be unhappy when he says such despairing words.

Jun Qing pulled the hem of the skirt, his tone was calm.

“I don’t need it.”

Because, she won't lose!

As the former No. 1 singer in the music industry, if she couldn't even enter the preliminary round, she might as well just take a shower and go home to sleep.

Zhao Yiyi raised her face and looked at Jun Qing in front of her, feeling that the girl in front of her was familiar and unfamiliar.

It is obvious that the person is still the same person, but he seems to be reborn from the fire, which is very different from before.

"All players are ready to go, wait for entry, live broadcast countdown, and start!"

On the TV screen on the wall, the countdown numbers appear.

Seeing the numbers decrease again and again, Zhao Yiyi was nervously sweating both hands.

After the simple and atmospheric opening, the live broadcast officially began.

This time the program team really made a lot of money and the live stage layout was very advanced.

The protagonists are black and white, and the dazzling golden embellishment makes the atmosphere exquisite.

Accompanied by the passionate opening music, He Qifeng, the number one host of the satellite TV variety show, walked onto the stage in a dark blue suit.

This person has always been very popular. Seeing him, many viewers stood up from their chairs and applauded loudly.

"Welcome to "The King of Masks". Now please give us applause. We randomly selected 99 public judges from more than 20,000 applicants. Of course, there are also 9 of our professional judges..."

The lights hit the judges' seat in the middle, and the nine professional judges sitting in front stood up one by one, nodding to everyone.

"Now!" He Qifeng turned around and raised his left hand, "There are four special comment guests who invite us, Mr. Zhao Yabin, Miss Zhou Ziwen, and Mr. Chen Jiahuan..."

From a well-known producer to a popular queen, to Chen Jiahuan, who has always been known as the founder of domestic pop music.

Mentor camp, big brand cloud camp.

Every time He Qifeng recites a name, the screams on the scene will be one point higher.

"Now, there is an empty seat on the four judges' seats, and he is..." Speaking of this, He Qifeng suddenly stopped and spread his hands. "To be honest, the director team didn't tell me, and I don't know who it is, so... Now, we have a mysterious guest to invite us!"
Chapter completed!