Airborne hot search!Dressed as a villain, I became popular

Chapter 172 The Red Team Wins
Shan Lingling smiled, holding the microphone with both hands crossed in front of her body, suddenly she heard someone calling Meng Yao's name loudly.

She was quite surprised, and whispered to Meng Yao: "It seems that Meng Yao is very popular."

Meng Yao frowned slightly, and seemed to be a little confused. She could hear the calls from the audience below. The louder names were Ling Xiao, Han Mei, and... herself.

Shan Lingling continued to ask her: "Do you think we can win the final championship this round?"

She said and glanced at the big screen behind her.

"do not know."

Of course it is impossible to win.

Meng Yao looked in Meng Qingqing's direction, only to see the nervous expression on the other side's face.Meng Yao casually looked away again, and slowly rolled up her cuffs, revealing a section of her thin white wrist.

Ling Xiao was standing next to her, and asked her, "Is it hot?"

"A bit."

It took a long time to count the votes, so Meng Yao glanced back.

166:169
This is the number of votes at this stage. It seems that the gap is not big at present, but the yellow team will definitely win later.With Meng Qingqing here, it is estimated that there will be a considerable distance.

Ling Xiao comforted her: "Don't worry, our chances of winning are still very high."

"So sure?"

Ling Xiao smiled, and his brows and eyes flashed with a flying look: "I still have this confidence."

Meng Yao nodded. Ling Xiao's fans were older, and they were famously sensible. Although they seldom screamed and cheered, they never fell behind when it was time to vote.

Although Ling Xiao is powerful, he can't compare to Meng Qingqing who has the "heroine aura".

Meng Yao yawned and lowered her head slightly to look at the toes of her shoes.

It didn't take long for her body to sway, and her eyelids shrugged tiredly.

Shan Lingling, who was on the other side of her, pulled her arm and said in a low voice, "Are you sleepy? But it's easy to fall if you sleep here, so wake up quickly."

After she finished speaking, she resumed her look of full expectation, as if she was quite confident in the result of this vote.

Meng Yao nodded lazily.

Amidst the enthusiastic cheers of the audience below, the numbers on the screen scrolled wildly, and finally slowly freeze.

"Okay, our results are out! Please look at the big screen—we have counted the votes!"

Zhao Bin's voice fell, and the guests next to him all looked back.

Of course, Meng Yao was not included. She was still staring at the toes of her shoes in a daze, feeling that the time of participating in variety shows here was a bit too boring.

I'm already a little hungry, and I haven't eaten much since she came on stage.You must have a good meal when you go back...

Suddenly there was an excited voice beside her. It was Shan Lingling who grabbed her sleeves and jumped up and down on the stage. She was so happy that she couldn't speak in tune: "Ahhhh...I...we..."

Suddenly awakened from sleepiness, Meng Yao lowered her eyes to look at her hand that was holding her dangling arm, a little irritability flashed across her eyes.

The red team members beside them smiled more and more, and some even started high-fiving each other.Meng Yao gradually realized that something was wrong, and she took advantage of the situation to look back.

"Our final voting results have come out... Now the number of votes is really beyond my expectation..."

Meng Yao's eyes stopped on the big screen and froze for two seconds.

"260:257! Come on, let's give the red team applause, congratulations to the red team for winning the final championship! Congratulations!!"

Meng Yao's expression was complicated, and she quickly restrained her emotions.

How is this going?How could the red team win? !Could it be that this time is a pre-set ups and downs, paving the way for Meng Qingqing's subsequent upgrade and becoming stronger?
Except for this one, maybe Meng Yao can't think of anything else, somehow an idea slipped through her mind...

Meng Yao quickly shook his head again.

Guo Yin of the yellow team screamed: "Is this true? Our yellow team lost? Are we going to dance in those ugly clothes next?!"

Cheng Jushu's face was full of sadness for a while, and then a little happy for a while, he pondered for a moment, and patted Guo Yin's shoulder: "It's nothing, just a dance!"

Guo Yin's face was bitter, and he turned to look at Han Mei. Of course, the other party had an indifferent expression. He was afraid that if he was asked to perform some hula hoop drills, he would perform it with a deadpan expression.

Guo Yin finally pinned his hopes on Han Jiang, he longed for his emotions to resonate.

Unexpectedly, Han Jiang twitched the corners of his mouth, the expression on his face was neither good nor bad: "I think a handsome person looks good in anything, so look away!"

Guo Yin thought of those purple lipsticks and lip glosses, his lips moved, and he swallowed what he wanted to say.

"It's only three points, it's a pity..." Zhao Bin sighed: "In the end, the red team is more popular with the audience..." He laughed again, and the frustration on his face disappeared a little: "But next time our yellow team The team will definitely do better, and strive to make everyone like it more!"

As he spoke, he bowed slightly.

"The next thing is our last event, please make our yellow team guests look good," Zhao Bin said with a teary face after reading: "It seems that my fame will be ruined today!"

Shan Lingling patted him on the shoulder and said happily, "Brother Bin, hold on!"

The yellow team put on ugly makeup on the other side, and almost all the members of the red team ran over to watch the fun.

There were a lot of people crowded together, Meng Yao didn't want to go to join in the fun, she found a place to sit, and slowly closed her eyes.

"This... can this really be painted on the mouth? It won't be poisonous, right? Look at this color!"

Meng Qingqing's eyes stopped on the green lipstick in the makeup artist's hand.

Her resistance is obvious, but because the makeup step is performed on stage, she somewhat restrains herself.

"Qingqing, don't worry, these are high-quality products, and some celebrities who pursue style will use this color number."

Meng Qingqing couldn't bear to look at the glowing green lipstick in the opponent's hand, of course she knew nothing would happen, she just wanted to find a reason not to wear it.

Meng Qingqing struggled several times, and finally frowned: "Try to paint lightly, I, I don't like this color very much."

"Ok."

Xue Yali was also uneasy here, she had already reached the point of wearing a wig, if she hadn't cared about the personality, she would have wanted to cut off this extremely ugly wig and burn it.

Her clever eyes moved, looking out of harmony with the world: "Will such a wig fall off your head?"

"As long as it's fixed well, it won't."

Xue Yali nodded, and even slightly bowed her head in order.

(End of this chapter)