The 21 people in the lounge were all wearing the same outfit.

At first glance, you can tell that they are costumes from the same dance.

There were obviously 22 of them, so they could prepare three programs for the competition, so why did they give up one? Mo Qingya couldn't understand.

Looking around, everyone was beaming with excitement before she came in, but their smiles suddenly disappeared when they saw her.

After she screamed, no one wanted to pay attention to her.

Mo Qingya's face changed slightly, and she looked at Ye Wan with a cold expression, "Ye Wan, I know you don't like me and think I'm too arrogant. But you guys are too ruthless!"

???

Why her again?

Ye Wan looked puzzled. On the side, Jiang Ke'er quickly retorted, "Mo Qingya, please go to the bathroom and look in the mirror. What qualifications do you have to blame others?"

"yes……"

Shi Yanxi continued, "You are the one who is selfish and wants to dance alone. You are also the one who feels that everyone rejects you. Do you think you are the sun and everyone has to revolve around you?"

"Qingya, don't be so naive now that you've gotten an advantage. Say less!"

Fang Siyao said softly.

She was so angry that her lungs were about to explode, and there seemed to be sparks in Mo Qingya's eyes.

When the staff knocked on the door and asked for the draw, Mo Qingya glared at Ye Wan fiercely, turned around and drew the number ball.

I was dumbfounded.

No. 1.

"There are about 20 minutes until the start of the game, please be ready."

After the staff member reminded her, he looked around, his eyes lit up, and walked up to Ye Wan, "Ms. Ye, you are so beautiful today. I am about to fall under your spell."

"Thanks!"

Ye Wan smiled and glanced at Xi Lingxin, "Sister Lingxin, you smoke."

Xi Lingxin walked over and took out a ball.

No. 13.

People abroad are superstitious about the number 13, but Ye Wan and the others don't care.

There are 25 programs in total in the semi-finals, and number 13 is right in the middle.

At the door, Mo Qingya bit her lip.

But, he was the first to perform on stage.

Although she was confident in herself, this was not the imperial capital, not her home court.

What if she accidentally didn't get the audience's favorite points, wouldn't it be a dull performance? If the judges didn't hear the applause, or if it was just scattered applause, it would also affect her score, right? Mo Qingya was secretly annoyed that she had just provoked Ye Wan with her quick words. Now, she regretted it so much that her intestines turned green.

When I looked up again, I saw the staff preparing to register the program sequence.

"Ye Wan..."

Mo Qingya was anxious and blurted out, "Can I change the order with you guys?"

More than 20 pairs of eyes looked at her, and Mo Qingya's heart was set, "This is all for the honor of the country, isn't it? My solo dance will be the first to go on stage, and the timing and location are not right. I..."

"You are the only one who has taken all the advantage..."

"Ke'er!"

The girls' eyes were filled with anger, and they looked at Mo Qingya with disdain.

Even Fang Siyao, who had just been speaking up for Mo Qingya, looked a little angry.

Ye Wan stopped Jiang Ke'er, who was about to start a quarrel, and turned to look at the staff. He nodded and said, "Thank you for your help!"

Is this... agreed?

Mo Qingya breathed a sigh of relief.

When she looked up again, she saw everyone glaring at her angrily.

"Number 1, prepare..."

A notification sounded in the corridor, and Ye Wan turned to look at the girls, "Fairies, are you ready to ascend?"

The interesting words immediately dispelled all the anger that had just arisen.

The girls came back to their senses and all held their heads high, "We're ready!"

The group walked out of the lounge without even giving Mo Qingya a glance.

The surroundings became quiet. Mo Qingya looked down at her dance costume and suddenly felt at a loss.

In a flash, Mo Qingya bit her lip.

She did it for the honor of China, not for herself! (End of this chapter)