Hearing this answer, Mo Qin smiled with satisfaction.
Shen Yong handed the necklace in his hand to Mo Qin, but his eyes were looking Mo Qin up and down.
"I want to ask, is the little girl in the photo you?"
Although the girl of eight or nine was kind and cute, she was a little round and chubby at that time, and was not as delicate and beautiful as she is now.
But upon closer inspection, you can still find that their facial features are similar.
To be on the safe side, Shen Yong decided to speak up to confirm.
Mo Qin opened the necklace and took a look at the photo inside. "Yes, this is a photo of me and my parents."
The family of three in the photo are all smiling happily. This is a photo that the original owner always carried with him.
But now, burdened by life, the family of three spends less time together and more time apart, and the happiness they once had can never be returned.
And now, under this photo is the yellow talisman she drew.
From the moment Shen Yong said that it could be returned, the original owner's luck would gradually return.
But a full recovery will take some time.
Shen Yong was completely unaware and was still excited about finding the person he had been looking for.
However, he did not come forward to recognize him.
Thinking about how he had just suppressed her score for Lin Shuyu, a rare trace of guilt flashed through his heart, but it didn't matter, as long as he took better care of her in the future.
"Isn't the players' lounge downstairs? Why are you here?"
Mo Qin wiped the necklace clean and put it away.
When asked why she came here, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Mo Qin's face:
"Um... Emperor Shen, can you sign an autograph for me?"
sign?
Shen Yong thought that was indeed the case, and he responded readily:
"sure."
As for signatures, you can have as many as you want!
Mo Qin took out the photos, paper and pen that she had prepared long ago and handed them to Shen Yong, adding:
"Sign a few more, please!"
There are several photos, all of which are handsome solo photos of Shen Yong, and he looks very new.
Shen Yong waved his hand and quickly signed his carefully designed cursive signature on each photo.
The photos are preserved so well, she must admire me very much!
The so-called signature was just a bunch of scribbles, the kind that no one could recognize a single word. He quickly signed his name on the photos that Mo Qin brought.
Mo Qin happily accepted them, and even felt regretful that she had bought too few photos yesterday.
"Teacher Shen? Why are you still here? Everyone is waiting for you downstairs!"
Shen Yonghai was about to say something else when a staff member came running over and called for help.
When the staff saw Mo Qin, he couldn't help but look at her a few more times. He had an impression of this girl.
However, people are not allowed to come upstairs casually, because they are afraid that these little girls will disturb Mr. Shen’s rest.
He couldn't help but frown, "Why are you here? Emperor Shen didn't..."
"I have something to talk to her about." Shen Yong interrupted quickly and spoke well of Mo Qin.
Staff: “……?”
Although he didn't know what it was, since Shen Yong said so, he didn't say anything else.
Three of them went downstairs, one in front and two behind.
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When the people below saw the three of them coming downstairs together, they all looked puzzled.
"Why did she come here with Emperor Shen?"
"I think we met on the road..."
"Maybe he wanted to climb up the ladder and get there himself?"
Lin Shuyu saw the two people coming one after another. Even though there was no interaction, she still felt uncomfortable.
Maybe others don’t know who is helping her behind the scenes, but she knows.
That person is Shen Yong.
She discovered this by accident.
Although she didn't know why Shen Yong helped her without telling her, she had to think more about the reasons why an adult man would take so much trouble to help a strange girl.
Up to now, the two have had no interaction except for appearing on the same show, and have hardly even spoken to each other in private.
I thought this show would be a bridge for the two of them to get to know each other, but now this bridge has been crossed by another woman!
No matter what others imagined, Mo Qin sat in his seat and started slacking off again.
But on the surface, she still sat upright, staring at the stage intently, as if she was watching the performance seriously.
The recording of the second half lasted until around six in the afternoon.
Due to various other delays, it was almost eight o'clock when we left.
The previous episode started at 8:30 p.m.
Mo Qin didn't watch that episode. Sister Li would tell her the result anyway, and she probably wouldn't have anything good to say about it.
As soon as she got home, Mo Qin quickly put those autographed photos up for sale online.
A photo that cost a few dollars was sold for more than a thousand yuan.
The money is not much, but a mosquito leg is still meat no matter how small it is!
It can at least help her recover some blood.
Looking at the extra balance, Mo Qin felt that she had indeed not brought enough photos today!
Less than half an hour after the show ended, Sister Li came with news:
"Mo Qin, don't take those online comments to heart. When the second episode airs next week, the reputation will improve..."
“I’m sure they’ll be amazed then!”
Even without watching it, you can guess that people online are just cursing Mo Qin about how she was able to advance, and speculating whether she has any backers.
Only a very few people thought that if nothing unexpected happened, Mo Qin would be able to advance to the second round.
"By the way, have you prepared for the third round of performance? Your foot injury should be almost healed by then, and you should be able to dance?"
“…”
Yes, speaking of dancing.
I definitely can’t continue playing the piano in the third round.
If you play the piano once, the audience will find it fresh, but if you do it the second time, they will find it boring.
Sister Li persuaded enthusiastically:
"The doctor said two weeks, but that's an exaggeration. You're an entertainer."
"Such a good opportunity, if you miss it, there will be no next time."
"Hold on tight, and get ready for the third round of dancing..."
Mo Qin was indeed prepared to dance in the third round.
It’s not that she thought the doctor’s statement was an exaggeration, but she could use some external force to make her foot injury heal faster.
After all, she was once a miracle doctor. Although she died early, her medical skills were still quite good.
In addition, this world has a little bit of weak spiritual power, so it should be no problem for the foot injury to heal two or three days earlier.
The original owner had practiced dancing, so there was no need to worry about basic skills and body flexibility.
Two or three days is enough.
Sister Li was afraid that Mo Qin would disagree, "You should only listen to half of what the doctor says, you can't believe it completely..."
It's a pity that the injury happened to someone else. If it happened to me, I would probably want to take care of myself for three weeks.
Following doctor's advice is not about trusting the doctor, but about being responsible for your own body.
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The second round of recording took two days.
This time Lin Shuyu was second, Mo Qin climbed to sixth place, and half of the people were eliminated.
By this calculation, the third round of recording can be completed in one day.
The time to get off work is getting faster and faster!
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