Wei Yu spoke a lot, and spoke very well. She was able to use words to transport everyone to the dreamlike world she longed for. At that moment, her heart was very peaceful. She stood on the stage only for her own dream.
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After all the guests had spoken, everyone returned to the waiting room, anxiously awaiting the final result.
According to the program's rules, guests can remove their masks after receiving feedback from the judges and returning backstage.
This is the final round after all, and regardless of the ranking, everyone should go on stage to receive their award in their true colors.
The scorekeeper was calculating the scores, removing the highest and lowest scores, and soon the result was in.
At such a serious moment, Director Liu didn't keep everyone in suspense and announced the result directly.
First place: Lan Qingyue, Wei Yu.
Second place: Chen Xi, Yan Yi.
Third place: Mo Hui, Li Yang.
Director Liu: "Let's congratulate these three groups. The production team will be distributing exquisite gift packages later."
Fourth place: Rong Weiwei, Yang Guoguo
Fifth place: Liu Xiaodan, Fang Lingling
Sixth place: Zhao Yuzhi, Wang Hao.
Seventh place: Wei Xiaowu, Yue Yue.
Director Liu: "Congratulations to these four groups of guests! The production team will also be giving you a wonderful gift package later."
Lan Qingyue was bewildered by the show's bizarre move and couldn't figure it out. She sat next to Wei Yu and asked in a very low voice, "It's already the third round. What's so different about this seven-to-three rule? Wei Yu, what do you think the show's purpose is in doing this?"
"I don't know." Wei Yu couldn't figure it out either.
Could it be because the gift packages are different?
"I really can't figure it out." Lan Qingyue shook her head, her little face scrunched up. Moreover, the three guest performers on stage seemed to be just mascots in this round.
Director Liu rubbed his hands excitedly on stage. It had been a long time since he had hosted a program like this. It was wonderful, exciting, and awesome!
"Now, please invite the top three groups to come up to the stage to receive their awards."
The exquisite gift package was a large box, which was distributed by the three guest stars.
So the three mascots' job is to hand out prizes?
When Ji Junyao handed out two large gift bags to Lan Qingyue and Wei Yu, and took the opportunity to touch Wei Yu's hand, Wei Yu almost lost control and wanted to smash him.
The tingling sensation on the back of her hand had subsided, but the burning heat remained, and no matter how hard she tried to ignore it, it was to no avail.
Ji Junyao was definitely doing it on purpose; in front of the camera, Wei Yu maintained a polite smile.
Her eyes were upturned at the corners, her brows were aloof, and her red lips were delicate, curving into a faint arc. If you ignored her resentful air, she would be perfect.
Ji Junyao raised an eyebrow and continued to take the gifts from the staff and distribute them to the two people: a large gift bag, a beautifully packaged notebook, and another boxed item whose contents were unclear. All six guests received the same gifts.
After the award winners, supporting guests, judges, and Director Liu took a group photo, they could return to the waiting room, while the other four groups went on stage to receive their awards.
Wei Yu put the gifts aside, leaned back on the sofa with her head slightly tilted back, and gently rubbed her sore neck with her slender hands.
To match their outfits, she and Lan Qingyue both had very traditional hairstyles, secured with numerous small hair clips. The price of beauty was that the clips pulled at their scalps, causing waves of pain. The stylist also took out several pairs of heavy hair accessories from her treasure box.
Today, Wei Yu and Lan Qingyue are the two wealthiest guests.
It was worth the price to get first place.
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