The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

After taking Xu Zhan's flowers and gift box, Xia Weian nodded his thanks, and suddenly blushed a little, not because Xu Zhan felt shy when he gave him a gift, but because yesterday when he didn't believe that he was number 33, she thought about the slap in the face on the spot today, It's a pity that I don't even have the chance to take off the mask now!

"Believe in yourself, even if you don't win the championship, you are the best in my mind!"

Xu Zhan expressed sincere encouragement, Xia Weian nodded.

Underneath, Xia Tian rolled his eyes in disdain. A contestant who has been eliminated is still dying on the stage to gain popularity. How shameless!

At this time, her assistant hurriedly thought of a way to come in, and handed her a large bouquet of roses in his hand. After a few words of disgust, she took the flowers to the stage, not caring about Gu Chenyang's feelings at all.

Before Lu Yuxuan said that she was a fake fan, she couldn't hold back her face, so she sent a message to ask her assistant to buy a bouquet of roses, and gave her 20 minutes to arrive at the scene, otherwise she would be fired. She felt aggrieved, but she couldn't afford to offend Xia Zhen, so she had to swallow it herself.

Xia Zhen swayed his soft waist to go to the stage, handed the flowers to Lu Zhanyu and said with a smile: "Student Lu, congratulations!"

The host has become the king of gossip, and upon hearing this, he quickly asked, "Student Lu? Could it be that the two of you are still in the same class."

"That's right, she and my sister Xia Wei'an are still at the same table. A third-year student from Imperial Capital University actually came to Zhengde High School to borrow from the third-year student, and specified that she wanted to share the same table with my sister!"

She said this with an unintentional expression, but she was actually creating troubles and gossip for Xia Wei'an everywhere.

"Really? Then the person you said you wanted to confess to just now was Xia Wei'an?"

The host looked at Lu Zhanyu in surprise. Lu Zhanyu frowned in displeasure. Before he could speak, Zhao Na suddenly interrupted.

"Master, I have a situation to report here."

No. 33 had an amazing song, and he was eliminated for no reason. Even if he didn't win the championship, there was no reason why he couldn't get the runner-up or third place. Isn't there a problem with this?

So she took the opportunity just now to check with the staff, only to find out what the problem was, and immediately returned to the stage. To ensure openness, fairness and justice, she took out the microphone to negotiate with the host in front of the audience.

"Mr. Zhao, do you have any questions?"

The host didn't understand why Zhao Na spoke suddenly, so he hurriedly asked.

"Just now I went to the staff to check the voting results. If the staff did not make mistakes in their work, I think there should be a note in the envelope with the champion's name. Look for it."

The envelope was still in the hands of the host. Hearing what Zhao Na said, he hurriedly opened the envelope with the word "Champion" written on the cover, and saw that there was actually a note inside. It says number 33!

He was startled, this was really a big mistake!

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for your reminder. If it wasn't for your reminder, I would have made a big mistake!"

The host bowed sincerely to Zhao Na, turned to face the audience and said, "I'm very sorry, because of my mistake, I mistaken the champion. In fact, there are two pieces of paper inside this envelope, one of which says No. 88, and No. 33 is written on it, so this time, the champions of "The God of Masked Singer" are actually two, No. 88 and No. 33!"