As soon as the curtain opened, the contestants' appearance set off a climax for the artistic competition. Because of her nervousness, Song Ziting didn't even notice that she was still holding Zhang Hao's arm tightly until she felt Lu Yang suddenly tighten.
After holding her palm, Song Ziting nervously raised her head and looked at the dark audience.
"There are so many people..." Song Ziting thought to herself, but feeling the warmth from Lu Yang's hand, Song Ziting felt much better. Seeing Lan Ruo cheering for her in the crowd, Song Ziting pulled a smile from the corner of her mouth. But Song Ziting
Suddenly she felt something was wrong. It seemed that a cold gaze was staring at her. Song Ziting stopped looking at the audience and turned to the judges' seat. It didn't matter at this glance. Song Ziting almost lost her eyes. The judges
The person sitting at the top of the table was none other than Zhang Hao, whom he hadn't seen for a whole week! At this moment, Zhang Hao was looking at him motionlessly with squinted eyes, and there was a light in his eyes that he couldn't see clearly.
"How... how is it possible? Why is he here?" Song Ziting almost reflexively withdrew the small hand that was placed in Lu Yang's palm, and tightly grasped the hem of her clothes, a little unable to believe her eyes.
.At this time, the person on the judges' bench was wearing a light blue T-shirt, beige trousers, and his hair was carefully taken care of. His face seemed a little thin, showing a touch of exhaustion, but those eyes could penetrate.
The person's peach blossom eyes made it impossible for him to admit his mistake. Who else could the person in front of him be Zhang Hao?!
"Why is he here? Shouldn't he be in the United States?!" Song Ziting felt as if her whole body was frozen, until the host announced loudly: "We have invited our judge representative, who is also the biggest sponsor of our literary competition tonight.
Mr. Zhang Hao, the young and promising president of Zhang Group, speaks for everyone!"
As soon as the host's voice fell, thunderous applause erupted from the audience. What was even more exaggerated was that some people even shouted Zhang Hao's name, as if Zhang Hao was a superstar.
Song Ziting was still in a daze, but Zhang Hao had already stood up, walked towards the host, gracefully took the microphone from the host's hand, then nodded slightly to the audience, and said calmly: "I am able to come here today.
I feel very honored to watch the S University’s literary competition..."
Song Ziting stood there, unable to believe her eyes. She watched Zhang Hao stand up gracefully, speak calmly, and bow politely, as bright as a star shining in the dark night. She finally came back to her senses and looked at the girls in the audience with eyes full.
Star-shaped, Song Ziting glanced at her casually when talking to Zhang Hao, Song Ziting curled her lips: "Monster, you really know how to pretend..."
Finally, Song Ziting waited until Zhang Hao finished speaking. When she heard the host announce, "The contestants are invited to go backstage, the first group of contestants are preparing." Song Ziting quickly lowered her head and escaped from Zhang Hao's sight, and then returned to the backstage.
Panting heavily.
"Tingting, what's wrong with you?" Sensing the difference in Song Ziting, Lu Yang asked with concern.
"Ah... no, it's nothing... I'm just a little nervous. I'm going to the bathroom!" Song Ziting escaped Lu Yang's questioning, got up and ran to the bathroom. Looking in the bathroom mirror, Song Ziting saw her flushed face.
, reached out to touch her rapidly beating heart, and cursed in the mirror: "Damn it, isn't that gangster back? Why are you so nervous!" Song Ziting comforted herself, turned around and wanted to go backstage again, but heard
When we got to the bathroom, there was a conversation between two girls.
"That Zhang Hao is so handsome!"
"That's right. He's handsome and rich. He's truly the best in the world. Wouldn't he be so happy to be his girlfriend?"
"That's right, my God, what should I do? I'm completely fascinated by him..."
Song Ziting paused in her steps, and when she heard the conversation coming from the bathroom, she couldn't help but roll her eyes: "I don't know which eye can tell that he is handsome, isn't his nose a little bit straighter! Huh!" thinking so
, Song Ziting curled her lips. When she heard the broadcast that contestant No. 19 had already appeared on the stage, Song Ziting looked at the number 20 on her body, then quickly left the bathroom and returned to the backstage. Song Ziting followed the gap in the curtain and secretly looked at the stage.
Zhang Hao was at the judges' table. At this time, Zhang Hao seemed to be staring attentively at the performance on the stage, with a rare faint smile on his face. Suddenly seeing Zhang Hao seem to turn his head towards her, Song Ziting quickly got in
When I came back, I was panting heavily, but when I thought that the front desk couldn't see the backstage at all, I couldn't help but grinned: Song Ziting, are you still afraid of that stinky gangster?!
At this time, Zhang Hao's eyes were staring at the performance on the stage, but he was thinking about the scene he just saw. Song Ziting tightly held the hand of the man next to her, and the two of them even wore the same clothes. Zhang Hao
I just felt unspeakable congestion in my heart. I grabbed the program list in my hand and saw that the next contestant was Song Ziting. Zhang Hao squinted his eyes and adjusted his posture slightly. Zhang Hao felt much more comfortable and cheered up:
Song Ziting, I'll wait and see. In fact, as soon as Zhang Hao got off the plane, he received a call from S University, informing him that the school's art competition would be held at seven o'clock in the evening. Zhang Hao looked at the time on his hand and hurried to the nearest company
After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, he went straight to school without any time to rest. Although Zhang Hao was very satisfied with Song Ziting's reaction when he saw him on the stage, he still felt that the appearance of Song Ziting and Lu Yang was a little bit...
Dazzling.
"We invite Contestant No. 20, Prince of Dance Lu Yang and Song Ziting to give us a thrilling two-person hip-hop performance!"
The host's words brought Zhang Hao's thoughts back. When he heard Song Ziting's name, Zhang Hao took a slight breath, but his peach blossom eyes stared closely at the two people who came to the stage.
When the music started playing, Song Ziting forced herself not to care about the sharp eyes on the judges' bench, and slowly integrated into the music. Under the guidance of Lu Yang, she soon found her best state. The two of them had a tacit understanding on the stage.
He danced up and down, eliciting bursts of cheers and warm applause from the audience.
Zhang Hao stared at the two people on the stage motionless. To be honest, the two people cooperated perfectly. Zhang Hao couldn't help but secretly sigh: Song Ziting at this time is really beautiful.
The dance music finally ended. When she heard the cheers in her ears, Song Ziting breathed a long sigh of relief and showed a relaxed smile. She looked up and saw Zhang Hao's sharp eyes, which seemed to have some approval. Song Ziting was stunned, but she felt guilty in her heart.
Very happy.
Because Song Ziting and Lu Yang were the last group of contestants, they basically had no time to step off the stage, so they waited directly on the stage for the announcement of the final results. When all the contestants came on stage and the host announced the results of the competition, Song Ziting and
Lu Yang won the highest score in the game with an overwhelming vote. When the results of the game were announced, Song Ziting and Lu Yang could not hide their inner joy. Lu Yang even hugged Song Ziting directly into his arms with excitement. Song Ziting also
I was so happy that I forgot my form for a moment. I didn't even notice that the originally approving eyes on the judges' bench suddenly became sharp and cold.
Lu Yang looked at Song Ziting's smiling face, thinking about the roses he had prepared long ago, reached out to take the microphone from the host, and then said to the audience: "Thank you everyone for your encouragement and recognition.
I have something very important to do today." Then he took out a large bouquet of roses from behind like a magic trick and handed it to Song Ziting: "Ziting, will you be my girlfriend?"
The audience in the audience reacted, looked at the scene on the stage, and couldn't help but started screaming loudly, "Accept it! Accept it!"