Then.

The six players who failed the PK began the resurrection match.

The final number of votes received-

The No. 5 male player won the first place in the Resurrection Championship with 487 votes, the Monthly Hare voted second in the second, and Mr. Xiaopang missed the final by just one vote.

Zhao Yiyi was so angry that she cursed: "This scheming bitch actually advanced, it's so outrageous!"

Jun Qing was also unwilling to give up on Mr. Xiaopang, but he had no choice but to do anything about it. After all, this is the rule.

Off the stage, the four losers took off their masks, and the same was true for Mr. Xiaopang.

Two of the other three contestants are interns at record companies, and one is a Chinese singer from abroad. The most surprising thing is-

Mr. Xiaopang is actually a well-known young drama actor Luo Senran.

A few days ago, the Imperial Capital Grand Theater was still starring in the drama he starred in.

In the audience, many viewers recognized him and sighed with regret.

Jun Qing also sighed secretly that this competition... is really hidden and lying on the tiger.

"It's a pity that the difference is just one vote, Teacher Luo said a few words to us."

After taking over the host's topic, Luo Senran's expression seemed very calm.

"I'm sure I'm sorry for not entering the finals, but... I'm very happy to have the opportunity to sing unrestrainedly on the stage, and I will continue singing no matter what. Thank you everyone!"

The elimination of the contestants stepped down, including Jun Qingnei's promotional contestants, returned to Taiwan, thanked the audience.

"Okay, let's see you in the final!"

Amid the host's voice, the rematch of "Masquerade King" officially ended.

Some are happy and some are sad.

The advancers received applause, flowers, and blessings, but the losers could only leave sadly.

Reality has always been so cruel.

Jun Qing walked off the stage with Zhou Zhou and others, and Yue Yetu came over to congratulate her in a hypocritical manner.

"Mrs.D, congratulations."

"I want to congratulate you too, and you will be resurrected successfully." Jun Qing turned his face lightly, "See you in the final!"

After saying goodbye to Zhou Zhou, Xuehu and others, Jun Qing strode towards his lounge, and the door of Lounge No. 8 diagonally opposite opened, "Mr. Little Fatty" Luo Senran was coming out with his assistant.

Seeing Jun Qing, he took the initiative to say hello to her.

“Mrs.D!”

"Teacher Luo!" Jun Qing turned his face and stretched out his right hand to him, "I'm honored to be on the same stage with you twice."

"You are too polite." Luo Senran held her palm and smiled warmly, "You must come on in the finals. I am your fan now."

Jun chuckled and said, "I am also your fan."

"I hope we will have a chance to meet again in the future."

Release his palm, Luo Senran nodded to her and left with his assistant.

Back in her lounge, Jun Qing and Zhao Yiyi packed up their things together, and handed them away for other bouquets and gifts to Zhao Yiyi. She only carried the bouquet of flowers that Di Lin gave her into her arms.

The two took the elevator downstairs together. Jun Qing did not go to the underground parking lot, but carried the flowers through the lobby to outside the TV station.

Di Lin had already sent her a text message and asked her to go directly to the door.

Jun Qing had just stood at the door, and Di Lin's car had already driven over and stopped beside her.

The car drove back into the lane, and Di Lin spoke seriously: "Congratulations."

Jun Qing pulled off his mask: "Thank you!"

The car parked at the intersection, Di Lin turned his face and said seriously: "I hope you can keep singing."

At the beginning, agreeing to her stay in the entertainment industry did not mean that he really agreed. The reason why he did not force her was just that he didn't want to make her sad.

This time, when I saw her playing, she was shining on the stage, and saw countless people cheering and cheering for her...

Di Lin was also greatly touched.

Jun Qing on the stage has a kind of glory that is not usually available.

He could see that she enjoyed that stage and had the ability to control that stage.

Jun was slightly stunned.

Then, a happy smile appeared.

"Even if there are no other listeners in the future, I can sing it to you."

She knew that this time, she was truly recognized by him.

The two of them talked and chatted, and the journey took more than half an hour and didn't seem boring.

After driving the car to the door of the mansion, Di Lin handed over the car keys to the driver for processing.

"Come on, I've prepared some things for you."

As soon as the two of them stepped up the steps, the light behind them had already shone into the fence gate of the mansion. Jun Qing turned her face and recognized Mu Jinbai's car. She smiled and went down the steps.

"Brother Dabai."

The assistant opened the car door and Mu Jinbai got out of the back seat of the car.

"Let's go in and talk!"

The few people walked into the living room together. When the assistant followed in, he was still carrying a few heavy paper bags in his hand.

"This is the dress I ordered for you," Mu Jinbai took the paper bag and handed it to Jun Qing. "You try it on. If something is not suitable, I will arrange someone to come and modify it tomorrow."

"No need to be so troublesome." Di Lin raised his chin lightly, "I have made arrangements for her."

The few people turned their faces and noticed that there were three sets of dresses hanging on the shelf in the living room.

Next to the shelf, the maid was carrying a steam iron, pressing the wrinkles that were pressed out when ironing the express delivery.

Mu Jinbai's eyes fell on the dress on the shelf, and he recognized that they were the three sets he had previously been optimistic about.

"Mr. Mu," Assistant Su Yinan turned his face in confusion and looked at Mu Jinbai, "Isn't this the dress you chose before?"

Did he choose?

Di Lin turned his face and paused on Mu Jin's face for two seconds.

So, he sent that email to Jun Qing?

At the guesswork, Di Lin's face was silent, but a trace of evil smile flashed in his eyes.

This time, let him also taste the feeling of being "insected".

The dress that was optimistic was taken away by Di Lin. Mu Jinbai's mood at this moment was no different from Di Lin, who was taken away with the violin last time.

He raised his chin to Su Yinan, and Mu Jinbai ordered lightly: "Leave the dress to the servants to organize it, and wear whatever suit you like."

Su Yinan walked up and handed the paper bag in his hand to the maid.

The maid took out the dress from the bag and hung it on the hanger together.

Two men walked over from left to right, stood by the clothes hanger, and their eyes fell on Jun Qing's face at the same time.

That posture was undoubtedly waiting for her to choose.

Jun Qing was speechless.

No wonder people say men will never grow up.

These two guys are simply two naive ghosts!

Giving clothes, you have to decide the outcome?

Stepping onto the clothes hanger, his eyes swept over the dress on the shelf, Jun Qing was helpless.

In this case, how should she choose?

"Miss Five." The housekeeper took the initiative to make suggestions, "Otherwise, you try it on first and see the effect before deciding which set to wear?"

"good!"

Jun Qing lifted up a skirt and walked into the small hall next to him.

It wasn't too late, she had already changed her skirt and came out and stood in front of the two men sitting on the sofa.

"How is this?"

"no!"
Chapter completed!