MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 199 Bloodsucking

"See a ghost, spread the skin on the couch, paint the pen and paint it; already throw the pen, lift the skin, like a vibrating garment, put it on the body." - Pu Songling "painted skin."

In the live room, you are suddenly awkward!

Crowson show in the seventh round of the knockout.

I couldn't see the subtitles, and the information that the players touched was less pitiful than the audience.

The sorcerer swallowed the voice-changing pills as directed. The watch dribbles and the game starts in ten minutes. There have been experiences of facial camouflage, and the witches have adapted very quickly to the “human skin mask” that sticks to the skin.

He quickly flipped through the script of Wang Ping in the watch.

The face is plain.

Talent is unremarkable.

The signing company is unremarkable.

Background experience -

"You have only half a year of training. Because the five notes are incomplete and the limbs are not coordinated, you are a rapper in the team. Of course, you and your team are very confused. However, you have a period of unknown."

“Get the props: Black history video. When you post this video, the trainees involved in all the videos will be attacked by ‘Black History, and the popularity will be cleared at the same time.”

The witches open the video.

- Wang Ping, who has the head of the explosion, and another little brother who looks like a singer, is wearing a sultry night dress to accompany the rich woman in the bar.

The sorcerer is leaning back and his eyes are stunned: "..." 96 is nothing, and it is possible to counterattack with a small effort, but there is still something to do with the black history.

The prop video is even more useless.

The so-called "black history" also involves Wang Ping himself. If the sorcerer releases the video, it is equivalent to thunder in the escape game.

The watch slammed again.

Only 5 minutes left before the start of the game.

The witches took a deep breath, closed their eyes and finally combed their emotional state. In the seventh round of the knockout, the Crowson Show and the Stardust Cup Youth Training League, the opponent is far more than just a few familiar a-level trainees. At the same time, the participation of Stardust Cup introduced a large number of empire escapers -

Zoe and Chu Chu had both mentioned it before the game. Many high-profile escapers from the empire have a quest.

Gorgeous performance killing.

However, in any case, my goal is clear.

50 into 20.

Outside the door of the room, the organ twirled, and the valve that originally had the player was about to open. The sorcerer slowly leaned over the upper body and approached the mirror in the dressing room.

He is carefully studying every inch of the "King Ping".

Wang Ping's cheeks are slightly puffy, his face is too large, and the actual mandible is wide and round. The humerus is flat, and the whole seems to be a bad injury.

The sorcerer practiced a smile in the mirror.

Wang Ping’s smile is very simple, and the lens is almost zero. The witches grinded a bit, and when they laughed, they showed their canine teeth. The smile pulled the muscles and cut the thick chin, the cheekbones rose, and finally "splendid". But the entire face is hard to remedy from the front -

The sorcerer pressed the chin inside and leaned over the cheek against the mirror.

The third and fourth time. "Business" is the survival skill that must be learned before each idol debuts. It is an important course in the practice period of Witchcraft to understand the advantages and disadvantages of the five senses and to make the most appropriate expression management.

The game is about to begin.

The sorcerer pulled the long hair after the easy-to-shoulder, and blocked the dull forehead. The bangs were directly thin and long single eyelids, and then smiled at the side of the mirror.

The skin of "Wang Ping" was finally propped up by the soul.

The witch finally scanned the glasses and straightened up, pushing the door of the seventh round of the knockout.

The players are ready to go outside, a series of colorful balloons are set up, and the ai selections warmly welcome the players to the training camp.

This factory perfectly restored the variety scenes and shooting equipment of the early 20th century, when the camera swept through the direction of the witches -

The teenager waved his hand and robbed the camera unceremoniously. The smile was warm and not glaring. In the warm sun like the afternoon, it contrasted sharply with the gloomy sky in the background.

The draft of the draft that had to pass by was an exception for the witchcraft for 3 seconds.

At this time, there were a lot of people on the square, and 100 "men's group show trainees" who had just gotten out of the nanny car were in a mess. Everyone was secretly estimating their strength.

The starting point of the witch is stuck in the corner of the square. I haven't seen the big bang around the circle. Caesar, Alum, and Zoe, who can recognize at a glance, are not in sight.

Most players are starting to sing because of the alliance. The witches grinded and finally understood how Wang Ping’s "96" came.

In the talent show, the audience always looks at the face, and the beautiful face here is really much!

The temporary stage above the square, finally ai staff organized players to line up.

"The player who signed up for the name went to the designated building to work..."

"rap2 class, Wang Ping..."

The sorcerer traversed the long stream of people, squeezing into the logo with the "rap2 class", and the line of sight continued to patrol four times. The escaping players who pretend to be male players are generally too big. However, the biological and easy-to-capacity technology of the floating city is pure, even if it is a one-meter-nine strong man with a beautiful face, it does not appear to be against.

The rap2 class was divided into 16 people. The leader of the team leader, Ai Yujie, had a delicate simulation of the biological skin. The robotic fingers were generally slender and precise with the robot. The neck was full of legs.

Witchcraft can finally be sure that even the npc is more noticeable than the Wang Ping player in this hellish difficulty draft.

Ai Yujie will deliver the task card to everyone's hands.

"rap2 class, your first performance is in three days. After each class performance, 800 people on the scene will vote for all of you."

"That is 16 of you, add up to 800 votes."

"After the final number of votes is integrated, we will sort the votes according to the number of votes in the field. Within 100 people, the last 40 are eliminated. Is it clear?"

The sorcerer nodded in the crowd.

The mind is spinning fast. In 6 classes, 800 in-house audiences voted 6 times. The player 100 enters 60. It is also possible to guarantee the number of votes for promotion.

800x6/60.

"80 votes." Someone said slowly in the ear.

The sorcerer turned back and swept the line of sight of the man.

"The ticket of 4800 is divided into 60 people, so the security line for promotion is 80 votes. Of course, there is an algorithm. If you can eliminate 40 people before the performance, you can guarantee that everyone else will advance." Shrugging: "My name is Leica, and the initial image is ranked 39."

Lejia opened a smile: "As you can see, I am looking for allies."

The original rap2 class was suddenly infused with vitality.

The trainee Lehka opened the door and drove straight into the lead, quickly taking the lead in the "alignment". Soon the atmosphere was warm, except for a trainer named "Silver Arm" who disdained the alliance and the other 15 people quickly hugged the group.

The sorcerer was in the crowd. At first, it was speculated that the silver armor might be Wei Yan, but the transformation of the people was special, and it was impossible to recognize it with a mask. The silver armor is calm and the strength should not be weak, that is, the character is lonely and proud -

Lehga, who has been quickly pushed into the core of the think tank, once again asked Ai: "What if the player disappears before the performance."

Ai smiled and replied: "It will be regarded as a retirement. Of course, the rest of the people can still perform on stage."

The atmosphere is slightly cool.

The sorcerer exhaled a breath.

16 people are divided into 800 votes, with an average of 50 votes.

But if the rap2 class kills each other and only the last person is left, then he can monopolize 800 votes.

However, his own 96-small paste should not bring the first knife -

Ai smiled: "Is it quite clear? Then we will shoot the opening interview today. Please wait a little, and the players who reported the name will follow me."

"First, Nicholas," Ai looked down at the list of players: "The first impression ranked second."

The rap2 class is suddenly quiet.

The first impression is ranked second, and the initial popularity that comes with it will not allow small eyes. If you go to the stage with Nicholas, the ability of the other side to separate the ticket compartment must be like a beast.

The named Nicholas was also a stay.

The classmates can think of it, he can naturally think of it. 100 into 60, the higher the initial impression ranking, the greater the threat to other players. If the rap2 class has a lower circle to fight for the promotion, the first thing that needs to be eradicated is Nicholas.

The sorcerer stood in the crowd and glanced at the No. 2 seed at a glance.

The trainees who took the "Nicholas" script were frivolous. Although the muscles were strong, the level was not good enough, and the biceps were shaking.

The sorcerer has faintly figured out the progress of the whole game. The escaping players were randomly disrupted to the 1-100 position, and then they rushed to reshuffle and change positions until the final ranking matched the strength.

The sorcerer aimed at the Nicholas physique and then looked at the face of the No. 2 seed. I have to admit that Nicholas's face is handsome and in line with one of the mainstream aesthetics of the 21st century...

The witches suddenly had a meal.

This face is quite familiar.

At this time, Nicholas’s line of sight is also on the same level as Wang Ping in the crowd –

The sorcerer screamed quickly! ! How could it be him?

After Nicholas, the silver armor that was called the ninth place in the first image was called in.

Wu Yiran understands why Yinjia refused to form an alliance. This person is simply the darling of the heavens - the personal escape is strong, not afraid of fighting, not afraid of being overcast. Moreover, luck was also blown out to the ninth. As long as the silver armor does not make mistakes, it is not difficult to maintain the rankings to reach the finals.

16 people were called into the interview room in turn, closed the door, and went out a few times. Witch is not surprised to rank 96 at the end. He used the face of "Wang Ping" extremely docile. Mourning, dull. Select the tube and move it. Standing in the middle of a group of rappers is like a senior mixed-race, and there is no "passer-by" or "round-trip" on his face.

Until the witches enter the door.

The three cameras are facing him straight.

"Is this also a live broadcast?" Wu Yi whispered ai.

Ai camera nodded and did not care about Wang Ping. The sorcerer knows, closes the door and stands in front of the camera -

"Wang Ping" smiled at the camera, his back was straight, and he began to force

Take a look at the camera.

Witch's courtesy: "Director, can I sing a little while?"

The camera made a gesture and gestured to the sorcerer to sing early, but the first sentence opened. The ai immediately showed amazement.

Two minutes later, Wu Yichang took a breath and ended the interview. In just a few minutes, he had thought of all the ways to add to himself! According to Wang Ping's current ranking, unless the rap2 class has a brutal group killing, the ladder leading to the performance is covered with blood... Otherwise, the witches are not divided into 80 votes.

If you don't add to the drama, you can only be confused.

The sorrow sighed at the table.

After the interview, it was the same "moving self" link in the talent show. After reading the slogan "I can do it, I can make my dream come true", I was asked to press the oath handprint on a white wall. child.

When he pressed the handprint, the sorcerer hesitated a little, but was quickly forced to press it by ai.

"Okay." Ai Yu smiled and took a picture of Wu Han: "Singing very well. I hope I can see you alive on the stage."

Wu Yi: "..."

The handprints with red pigments are comparable to horror movies in the dark. This dance room, which belongs to the rap2 class, has a white wall on the other side of the white wall. It writes a "16" with the same red paint. The striking blood red is creepy.

It seems to symbolize the rap2 class, the soul of 16 people.

You are a dead soul.

Wu Yi opened the door to the interview and learned the hegemony in one second. One side stayed back to the classmates: "Interview, I don't know, I didn't use 96 interviews..." One person didn't pay attention to quickly picking up the watch.

Open the forum and log in to your personal account in one go.

"Nicholas good cocoa! Jms come on, send him on c [lifting hands] [lifting hands]

"For the Treasure Twins, Beginning and End of the Building"

"Silver A - the battle show is red again! 》

The sorcerer turned over nearly three pages and finally pulled out a fan post from the corner.

"Suddenly found that Wang Ping's little brother is good? Singing is very poked! 》

The sorcerer secretly used the account to put a sticker on it and satisfactorily closed the watch.

Closson show live room.

The camera swept over the sorcerer, and the barrage said: "I am a little cute in Biao, biao, so cute! Ma Ma wants to cross into the copy when the fans post to you!", "My son's soul is really shining, Wang Ping also Can't stop you hahahahaha - though, [slap the table] [slap the table], Xiaowu's prosperous beauty! Can't see crying!"

Interpretation desk.

Ying Xiangxiang said: "I really sent Xiaowu to the men's team draft, and it must be very good. Especially vocal music, dance. Of course, even if the show is escaping, the witches will also play for themselves."

The blood pigeon nodded: "His analog ticket position has risen by 12% because he sang in the interview. According to this trend, there is no difficulty in the top 60 of the public evolution. However."

"This round of knockouts is not like this. The game hasn't started yet."

Trainee training room.

After the rap2 class interview, ai led 16 trainees into their exclusive dormitory area.

The sorcerer bowed his head and his memory moved to the extreme. He engraved the direction of the corridor, the distribution of the room, the escape route and all the weapons that might be used as weapons.

Soon the hostel map is generally shaped in the brain.

The rap2 class is far from the other classes. Witch can even be convinced that the program group implemented the division at the beginning of the game, and 16 of them are currently confined to the "sub-stadium" where 100 people flee.

"Come on." Ai made a "please" gesture.

When the witches looked up, they were dumbfounded.

The two single rooms with clear windows overflow the elegant light fragrance, with a "Nicholas-no.2" on the door and a "Silver-no.9" on the door. Next to it are several 4 person bunk beds.

Wu Yi: "..."

Wu Yi: "!!!" Xiaobu forced no single person to sleep alone!

Really not.

The silver armor first crossed the door to his single room, silently closed the door and locked it from the door. Then there is Nicholas, who is still awkward, and this beautiful waste is also in the same foot.

The sorcerer confessed to crawling into his own four-person bed.

When entering the door, roommates talked about it: "The top ten rooms can be locked from the inside, and the security is guaranteed. It is not a rule for their welfare. But the top 10 is very European..."

There is a sneak peek at the side of the sorcerer, while pondering his true popularity.

The folk songs in the interview can only lift the popularity for a while. If you want to suck/powder, you must think of another way...

There was a soft knock on the door.

Several people looked at the door.

The door was not closed, and a slit was opened slightly. The sorcerer saw the figure and got up.

"I am going out." Wu Yan vaguely told his roommate.

Go to the corridor and close the door.

Standing outside Nicholas.

The two are relatively speechless: "..."

The sorcerer pointed down the stairs and was gentle: "Go and say below."

Beautiful waste Nicholas nodded, the two walked into the fire exit, and at the moment the iron gate closed, Nicholas quickly shook the opening: "Night field - male model?"

The sorcerer’s confession: “Black history?”

Nicholas: "Fu Po?"

Wu Yi: "... accompanying the wine?"

Nicholas was ecstatic and showed the witches with his watch.

The same black history video. Wang Ping, who has the head of the explosion, sits next to the handsome boy Nicholas.

- Props: Black history video. When you post this video, the trainees involved in all the videos will be attacked by the ‘black history, and the popularity will be cleared at the same time.

Nicholas took a long breath and his eyes brightened: "Buddy, let's get together. You can't get away with the thunder, I can't get away with thunder!"

The sorcerer looked at him like a fool: "You come to me like this? Not afraid that I will knock you out?"

Nicholas pleaded: "Big brother, I can't do anything about it. I rank second, taking up the votes of people. No one is looking for me to form an alliance. Besides, the two should be almost the same..."

Wu Yi: "Is the two strengths similar?"

Nicholas nodded noddedly, and had not had time to open his mouth. He slammed into the back of the wall and hit his shoulder and arms. He was forced to twist from the neck to the waist. Behind him, the force is arrogant.

He didn't even see how the witchcraft was made.

But the people behind him are definitely not weaker than the trainees of any Stardust Cup.

Nicholas horrified: "!! Big Brother, Big Brother, don't stop. I am a small card trainer, we are a team, but if there is one who can play, I will not send me over..."

Nicholas was cold and sweaty, and his back was cold when he turned back. Wang Ping is still the face, the eyes are cold like a knife, people can not look straight.

The witch is awkward.

Nicholas is really weak, weak... It’s probably a big deal with the sorcerer who was the main dance, and it’s a big muscle!

The sorcerer slowly said: "The video was deleted."

Nicholas has a stiff hand.

The sorcerer leaned over and spit out all the cold, and the goose bumps appeared on the neck of Nicholas.

Crowson for half a year, floating in the city for two months, so that the witchic melee fight from all the way to a +, after the Hell-style training guidance of Wei, even if it is a thin fire to have a battle.

Closson show live room.

The first fight that broke out in the seventh round of the knockout focused all the audience.

"The progress is great." The blood pigeon looked at it for a long time and finally nodded with relief: "So, let's turn the lens to the red peach..."

Train the student dormitory fire exit.

Nicholas was forced to delete the "black history" video of the two, leaving only one Witch watch.

"Okay." Witch is satisfied, finally nothing can threaten his little props! !

Wu Yi: "Allied."

A glimpse of Nicholas.

Wang Ping's players are unremarkable, but he didn't expect the skin to be a beggar. But Nicholas did not expect Wang Ping to actually eliminate himself, but instead proposed an alliance.

"Allied can." Wu said: "But I have a condition."

Nicholas is overjoyed: "Hey, you said!"

The sorcerer opened the watch.

Fan forum, the home page brushed a piece of high-rise building for Nicholas. An Lijia, girlfriend powder repost, wife powder special posts, pro mother powder special posts.

"You are very popular," Wu Hao looked at the second-ranked player, just like watching a million-fan super big blood bag! At this time, what is said to be mutually beneficial and common powder is virtual!

"Help me lift the coffee table," Wu said straightforwardly: "Let me **** some blood."

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