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The time for the competition came soon, and all the qualified players gathered together for a pre-match draw to determine the order in which they would compete on stage.

Ruan Mengmeng was drawn in a lower order, and Xia Meng was luckier, and her appearance order was higher.

This kind of competition often has the advantage of being on stage first, and the patience of the judges will decrease a lot later, and the scoring will naturally be less serious and rigorous.

Knowing this well, Xia Mengmeng had drawn a higher order of appearance, and took the number plate to Ruan Mengmeng's side, and asked her about the order of appearance unintentionally.

In fact, Xia Meng had already seen that Ruan Mengmeng's draw was relatively late, and she just wanted to disgust her.

"Mengmeng, I'm the eighth one to appear on the stage, and I'm relatively ahead, what about you? Which one are you?"

Ruan Mengmeng moved indistinctly, opened the distance between herself and Xia Meng, raised the number plate in her hand, and said, "No. 20."

There are a total of 25 people in this competition, and Ruan Mengmeng appeared on No.20, which can be said to be very late.

When Xia Meng heard it, her face was full of pity for her, "Ah? Then you are too miserable, you came on stage so late, I heard that the later you appear on stage, the less patience the judges will have, and it is easy to get low It's divided. But Mengmeng, don't be sad, I believe in your strength."

As she spoke, she patted Ruan Mengmeng on the shoulder.

Ruan Mengmeng rolled her eyes, unable to understand what Xia Meng meant when she said this in a strange way, and besides, which eye of hers saw that she was sad?
Appearing early or late will not affect her performance.

As for why the later the stage, the less patience the judges will get, and the lower the score, in her opinion, it is pure nonsense.

Although she disapproved of Xia Meng's words in her heart, Ruan Mengmeng still put on the right expression on her face, and now she has learned it, thinking that one thing is the same thing on the face.

"Yes, yes, Xia Meng, what you said makes sense, so if I lose the game and fail to advance, you can't laugh at me."

"Of course I won't laugh at you! Am I this kind of person?" Xia Meng said righteously.

Don't you?Muting in her heart, Ruan Mengmeng sat in the waiting area and waited for the host to take the stage to compete. Seeing her sit down, Xia Meng also came over and sat down next to her.

Since Xia Meng is the eighth to appear on the stage, she has to wait for a while before she enters the stage. During this time, Xia Meng chatted with Ruan Mengmeng, said that she was tired, and took a few pieces from Ruan Mengmeng's throat lozenges eating.

This behavior of not treating herself as an outsider made Ruan Mengmeng wish she could stay away from her, and at the same time felt a little puzzled by Xia Meng's behavior.

You said that Xia Meng became so nervous that people just wanted to have a meal with her, but she became normal again, and she is a very good friend again.

All of a sudden, whether Ruan Mengmeng cut off her friendship with her or not, she had no choice but to continue to maintain the status quo.

Xia Meng is still chattering non-stop here, and she is not at all afraid that she will be speechless when she goes on stage for a while after talking too much.

After she finished eating all the throat lozenges she brought from Ruan Mengmeng, it was her turn to compete on stage.

When the host read her number plate, Xia Meng threw away the candy wrapper in her hand, waved to Ruan Mengmeng, and said triumphantly, "Mengmeng, I will play first, although your order of appearance is relatively late, but Don't be discouraged either! Wish me luck!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Meng walked up to the competition stage with small steps, leaving Ruan Mengmeng with a dazed expression sitting on the waiting area, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

This Xia Meng is really interesting, I don't forget to hurt myself when I have to compete.

Shaking her head helplessly, Ruan Mengmeng leaned on the sofa and chose to close her eyes to rest, while Xia Meng, who had already stepped onto the competition stage, went to dub according to the competition program given by the judges.

The clips used for dubbing this time were all voted by the judges, and the contestants could not decide what content to match, everything had to be done according to the judges' requirements.

One of the five judges provided a clip for Xia Meng to choose. Since she couldn't see the content of the dubbing, she had to choose one at random.

The judges announced the clips she picked, which happened to be the type she was good at.

Her original voice is sweet and soft, even if she uses falsetto for dubbing, it still sounds a bit soft and weak.

This kind of voice is relatively limited, and she will suffer if she gets the rough and unrestrained clips.

Fortunately, she was lucky, and the character she drew was exactly the soft character she was good at.

The Xia Meng in front of people has always been an image of a well-educated and reasonable lady. After she was drawn a role she was good at, she remained calm, even though she was already happy in her heart.

After bowing and saying hello to the judges, Xia Meng followed the judges' prompts to start dubbing on the spot, and the screen of her dubbing was played on the big screen hanging in the air.

Xia Meng silently counted the time when her character would appear on the stage, and seized the opportunity to start dubbing.

She recited the first line accurately, and Xia Meng felt that the degree of reproduction was quite high, so she added a few more lines.

The judges also showed satisfied expressions.

Xia Meng couldn't help but feel complacent. Just as she was about to continue with the match, she suddenly felt itchy.

At first, the itching only appeared on her back, so small that it could be ignored. In order not to affect the dubbing, Xia Meng endured the itching and continued to read the lines.

But after reading a few words, the itching began to spread from her back to her whole body, first her neck, then her arms, and finally no part of her body stopped itching.

Xia Meng finally couldn't bear the feeling of bugs crawling on her body, and secretly raised her arms to scratch around.

She thought her movements were so small that no one would notice, but she forgot that everyone's eyes, including the host's, were on her.

How could Xia Meng's tickling move escape the attention of others?

Seeing that Xia Meng was constantly scratching her body, the host was a little worried that something had happened to the little girl.

The host talked to the judges, paused the game, and asked with concern, "Contestant Xia Meng, are you feeling unwell? Do you want to stop the game and take a rest?"

This is more tactful, because anyone with eyes can tell that Xia Meng is not feeling sick, but itching all over her body.

With her scratching, a little redness appeared on her exposed skin, one can imagine how uncomfortable she was.

But Xia Meng didn't intend to stop the competition. She suppressed the itch on her body, shook her head and rejected the host's kindness, but there was a tremor in her voice, "I, I'm fine, please continue the competition!"