Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

  Chapter 1587 Idol superstar: President, pampered like honey! 47

  The game has reached its climax. The venue is very lively, and many players have been on Weibo hot search.

   Another contestant finished singing. After the tutor’s comment, the host wearing a cheongsam stepped onto the stage, holding the microphone, and smilingly asked: "Today's game is really exciting. Every contestant is excellent. Who do you like the most?"

  The audience in the venue burst out screams and shook the cheering light in their hands frantically.

   "Zheng Xiaohui, Zheng Xiaohui, Zheng Xiaohui!"

  "Fu Jingran, Fu Jingran, Fu Jingran!"

  There are audiences shouting the names of other players, but more of them are shouting Fu Jingran's name.

  After waiting for so long, Fu Jingran has not yet appeared. The audience is a little anxious. The barrage of the live broadcast platform is full of screens.

   "Why isn't Fu Jingran still playing?"

   "I have been waiting for Fu Jingran for a long time, I really look forward to his appearance!"

   "It will be him who will win the championship tonight. If he doesn't win the championship, then I will live broadcast and eat."

  The host smiled happily after seeing everyone so enthusiastic.

   "The next one is..." Before he finished speaking, the fans on the scene called Fu Jingran's name, and his voice was deafening.

  The host said: "It seems that you already know who it is without me. Now let us welcome Fu Jingran to the stage..."

  The stage lights dimmed, everyone held their breath and looked at the stage intently.

However.

  No one appeared on the stage. The fans were quiet, but still no music was heard. What was going on?

  The fans under the stage talked a lot.

   Where is Fu Jingran? Why hasn't he appeared yet?

  The players who were sitting in the background watching the live broadcast of the game also began to talk.

  Where did Fu Jingran go?

  He is not coming, right? Did you abstain?

  The host had to play again.

  "Fans, don’t worry, if there are some minor problems, Fu Jingran will be here soon."

  Backstage powder room.

  Fu Jingran sat in front of the mirror, and the stylist stood behind him with a look of embarrassment.

  "If you want to put on makeup, you have to remove the gauze from your head. This will make your injury worse."

  Originally, each contestant had discussed with the stylist according to their own song style, and their makeup would correspond to the song. If Fu Jingran wanted to make a styling, he had to remove the gauze.

Chong Ai looked at Fu Jingran, who was pale in the mirror, and stretched out her hand to gently stroke his forehead, a trace of distress flashed in her eyes.

  He turned his head and said to the makeup artist: "You go out first, I'll give him makeup."

  The makeup artist and stylist went out and closed the door thoughtfully.

  Chong Yi picked up the makeup, and said gently: "You just need to put on a little makeup."

  Fu Jingran looked at her tenderly and nodded in agreement.

   Soon, she helped him paint his makeup, and the assistant walked in to help him change clothes.

  Fu Jingran wears carefully tailored clothes, and the well-cut performance costumes are especially fit, which perfectly reflects his slender figure and looks particularly attractive.

  When the audience at the front desk is waiting impatiently. The host was relieved when he received the news.

  He smiled and said: "Well, then Fu Jingran will play, let us warmly welcome him."

  Fu Jingran walked to the elevator and waited to enter the court. Chong Ai walked to him, held his warm hand and said softly: "Come on."

  (End of this chapter)