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Chapter 71 071?

9?!

Staring at the numbers on the screen, Zhao Yiyi's heart hopped heavily.

No way, her sister Jun is the first one?!

On the TV screen, the live broadcast room was already filled with applause.

"The computer has selected the first player to appear - the No. 9 player!" He Qifeng raised his tone, "Now, our photographer has taken his seat outside the door of the No. 9 lounge. Please invite No. 9 player mrs.d!"

Zhao Yiyi tried hard to keep herself calm, helped Jun Qing tidy up her hair and dress, rushed to the door, and held the door handle.

"The first one is actually quite good, you can win the championship!" This time, Zhao Yiyi tried hard to pretend to be relaxed, "Sister Jun, come on!"

At this moment, she didn't want to put any pressure on Jun Qing.

Jun nodded gently and spoke calmly.

"Open the door!"

Zhao Yiyi clasped her fingers and held the door handle and slowly pulled the door open. Jun raised his chin slightly and walked out of the lounge slowly.

In the corridor, there were staff and photographers waiting.

The staff led the way in front, and the photographer pushed the camera over and put Jun Qing in it.

Her figure suddenly appeared on the big screen in the studio.

The thin dress was like clouds and mist, wrapping the girl's wonderful figure.

The simple and classic halter neck style further highlights her slender neck, beautiful shoulder lines and slender arms, and small shoulders. It is exquisite and elegant while not losing the feminine beauty.

Custom made by Paris designers, each golden pearl is hand-stitched.

The white dress that had been sleeping in the closet for two years finally had the chance to see the light of day again.

The golden phoenix mask carefully prepared by the program team just echoed her dress.

The face was completely covered by the mask, and the girl who was walking slowly still showed her beauty with her graceful figure and tall and elegant gait.

Seeing the girl coming on the screen, the audience and the public judges all stared at the eyes widened in surprise.

"Wow—" He Qifeng was the first to sigh, "Player No. 9 has already killed the entire audience without showing his face!"

The queen instructor Zhou Ziwen, who was sitting in the middle, sighed with a yearning look on his face.

“So elegant, so beautiful!”

Chen Jiahuan and Zhao Yabin, who were sitting on the left and right, did not speak out of the politeness of a man, but their eyes were full of appreciation.

After all, anyone loves beautiful things.

Even the director sitting on the monitor smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

good!

As the first player to appear, this No. 9 player's outfit really gives the show team leader a face.

The only person in the audience who was calm and uneasy was Mu Jinbai sitting in the tutor's seat.

At this moment.

Everyone in the venue was waiting for Jun Qing to appear on the stage.

The social platforms outside the venue have already been in a bad mood.

The king-level actor who moved behind the scenes actually returned to the world and participated in variety shows as a mentor!

From the moment Mu Jinbai appeared on the scene, the news had spread on the Internet at the speed of wind.

Because of this news, countless people turned on their phones to watch the live broadcast of "The King of Masks".

Among them, there are Di Yunjin who is playing the game.

Originally, Di Yunjin had no interest in such a game.

There was no need to go to class on weekends. She was lying in bed and teamed up with a few classmates, and she heard one of them screaming.

"Mist grass... I, Mu Shen, actually came down to earth. I don't want to play anymore. I have to watch the live broadcast and lick the screen!"

"Mu Jinbai! Where is it?!"

"He is the fourth mysterious mentor in "Mask Singer!"
Chapter completed!
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