Entertainment Circle: You call me a bad actor? I sing well.

He excitedly raised the microphone and said, "You are my muse!"

Xu Yanyu's hand holding the microphone froze. What the hell is this?

Can any female mosquito become Wei Li's muse?

Fortunately, Wei Li gave an explanation afterwards.

He stood up, waved his arms, and continued his impassioned speech:

"Just now when I was listening to your song, my mind was full of thoughts and my desire to create was about to explode. I felt hot all over and I felt that I had to release it, I wanted to burn...

The feeling of being held back and ready to burst out. That is the inspiration for creation, which is the most precious thing for a composer.

You know what? You inspired me, oh my god. I haven't felt that way in a long time..."

His face flushed and he was so excited that he wanted to roll on the ground.

He was in a state of anxiety, he was anxious and excited.

The corners of Xu Yanyu's mouth kept twitching. His words were so obscene.

But she was really pure. She just sang "Love Until Death" in public.

She did nothing.

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She is pure, really pure.

Of course, she hopes that Director Zhou can edit this part out and not broadcast it.

Because she didn't want to be Wei Li's muse.

Once she reveals her true face, this will not only become Wei Li’s dark history, but also her dark history.

She could already see it on the trending searches, and Xu Yanyu once again won the title of Wei Li's Muse.

A more spoofed trending search could also be about Wei Li’s loyalty, after all the love, it’s still her…

Xu Yanyu was so scared that she wanted to shake her head, but she held back when she remembered that she was still on the stage.

Embarrassing, so embarrassing.

I can only put up with my small feet and continue to live in a three-bedroom apartment.

"I have a beautiful melody going back and forth in my head, a combination of the keys of D and C...

Yes, I need to use bass... I want to write a song that is sad, gorgeous, heart-wrenching, and makes people want to die."

Wei Li danced and waved the microphone.

He wished he had a piano in front of him so that he could transform the shocking melodies in his mind into moving music.

Xu Yanyu tightened her grip again and again before she could resist the urge to flee off the stage in a panic.

“Ahem…Teacher Wei, we are looking forward to your new work, but let’s pause for a moment.

After the show, you can borrow the piano from the show crew. I think this will help you express the rhythm deep in your heart."

Kong Liang knocked on the table, reminding Wei Li that it was enough.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wei Li laughed like an idiot and did not bother to consider Kong Liang's tone.

At this time, the host came on stage and said, "Thank you for the wonderful performance of our sexy Xiaoqiang. Let our sexy Xiaoqiang go backstage to rest first.

Next is our audience voting and mentor judging time. Who will be the singing king of this episode of "Masked Singer" will be revealed soon..."

Xu Yanyu felt relieved when she heard the host's words.

Finally, I can finish my game!

She maintained an elegant and graceful posture and slowly walked down the stage.

She took one step at a time, holding her head high and chest puffed out.

Tell yourself, hold on and don’t kneel!

The audience's eyes followed her movements closely.

Even the host on the stage who was dressed more exquisitely and gorgeously was ignored.

It was this woman who just controlled everyone's tears.

Everyone felt a little lost as they watched the sexy cockroach disappear from the stage.

An audience member suddenly asked: "Is this episode over? I haven't heard enough."

"Yeah. It's over. If Sexy Little Cockroach wants to sing, I can listen to a few more songs." His partner next to him patted his back so hard that he grimaced.

The audience member immediately laughed, "You have a herniated disc, and you still want to listen? Didn't you just complain that the show was too long and you were tired of sitting?"

"Just now was just now, and now is now. My back pain has come back. But if you miss the live performance of Sexy Xiaoqiang, you will miss it.

As long as she can keep singing, I can hold on for as long as I want.

It’s a pity that this episode is about to end, why not have a third round!

This song, "Love Until Death", is worth my life." A friend in the audience said in annoyance.

"'Love Until Death' is really beautiful, and the show won't be aired until Friday. I can't wait to listen to it again." After saying this, the audience member leaned back in his chair in frustration.

His friend nudged him and urged, "Vote for Sexy Xiaoqiang first. She must be the singing king this time!"

"Oh, I almost forgot about voting. The host was so busy reading the commercials that he didn't remind us to vote." The audience member quickly got up and took out his phone to find the voting entrance.

"People said that you kept looking at Sexy Xiaoqiang." The audience members also took out their mobile phones to vote.

Many viewers suddenly woke up from their dreams and remembered to vote for the sexy cockroach.

The host on the stage professionally read out a string of long and boring endorsement advertisements.

The audience below hurriedly took out their phones to vote.

After Xu Yanyu left the audience's sight, her upright posture immediately collapsed.

"Teacher Xiaoqiang, you are so nice..." Xiaolu couldn't utter any more words of praise.

Where did this big cockroach come from? At this time, Teacher Xiaoqiang felt very stealthy.

Return her to the teacher Xiaoqiang who just dominated the stage!

When Xu Yanyu heard Xiaolu's voice, she immediately stopped by the wall and said, "Xiaolu, come here. Help me!"

"Teacher Xiaoqiang, what's wrong with you?" Xiaolu ran to Xu Yanyu and put her arm around her shoulders. "Teacher, shall I take you to the lounge and lie down?"

"No need, just take me for a few laps. My legs are numb and a little painful, so walking for a while is better." Xu Yanyu refused.

Xiao Lu supported Xu Yanyu and walked slowly forward.

Her colleagues should be counting the votes, and Teacher Xiaoqiang still has time to relieve her physical discomfort.

At the vote counting office, two employees were busy working.

"What's going on? Two minutes have passed, why is Sexy Little Cockroach's vote still so low? Didn't he sing really well just now?"

A staff member held up an instrument and said to his colleague with pigtails next to him.

"That's impossible. Didn't Sexy Xiaoqiang sing very well just now?"

The staff member with pigtails frowned and moved closer to the instrument to look, "Hey, why are there only 70 tickets?

The Peacock is 130 tickets, the Ripe Plum is 167 tickets, how come the Sexy Little Cockroach is only 120 tickets. "

"I'll ask the technical staff if there's something wrong with the vote counting software. They've said long ago that the backend needs to be updated and maintained. What's the point of saving this little bit of cost?"

The staff member stood up cursing and was about to walk towards an office next door.

"No, come back! Damn, there are only 300 tickets left! Suddenly, the number of sexy tickets jumped to three." The staff member with pigtails rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"There are so many tickets suddenly? There must be something wrong with the system. I'll go find the technicians." The staff member quickened his pace and ran to the office next door.

After finding the corresponding colleague, he quickly explained the situation.

The technical colleague's fingers flew quickly on the keyboard, pulled out a detailed user table, glanced at it, and began to explain.

"All four mentors voted for Sexy Xiaoqiang, and 70 percent of the audience voted for Sexy Xiaoqiang as well.

The sudden surge in votes you mentioned is something I have never seen before.

But I guarantee with my work that there is absolutely no problem with this system, the audience's vote is fair and just, I did not falsify, this is the number."

The technical colleagues checked back and forth but didn't find any problems. Finally, he patted his chest and made a promise before sending the person out of the office.