Liang Sijie is the planner of this event, and she has been busy for several days for this competition.

She came to the scene early this morning.

When Liang Sijie saw Ling Han, she was stunned.

She blinked her eyes and looked at Ling Han with suspicion.

"Ling Han, what's the matter with you? Today is a competition, don't you change your clothes or put on makeup?"

Ling Han pointed to his white face, and said with some embarrassment: "When I went out in the morning, Lu Xiao forcibly powdered me, and this hair was caught by Wang Mengqiang, and the shoes belonged to Jiacheng."

Liang Sijie froze in embarrassment with a black line on her face.

"My God, Ling Han, this is a big game, you are disrespecting the game if you come on stage like this, and your clothes, you can't wear casual clothes on stage, right?"

Liang Sijie started to help Ling Han find clothes while talking.

At this moment, Shen Wei came to Ling Han.

When he saw Ling Han's shabby look, he couldn't help laughing.

"Haha? I just looked at it for a long time and thought it was a beggar from outside. I never thought it was us, Young Master Ling?"

Shen Wei purposely spoke in a strange way, and even took out his mobile phone to take an ugly photo of Ling Han.

Before Ling Han could speak, Liang Sijie gave him an angry look, and said arrogantly: "Shen Wei, this competition is about singing, not clothing. Besides, our contestants are resting, please don't disturb us." .”

Liang Sijie is usually a gentle and cute little girl, but now she is quite domineering because of Ling Han.

After Shen Wei heard it, he laughed even more: "Singing sound? Sijie, don't be ridiculous, is Ling Han singing a song? It's noise!"

Ling Han stared sharply, and said darkly: "Okay, then you can look forward to my noise!"

Ling Han looked lazy, completely ignoring Shen Wei.

After Shen Wei left, Liang Sijie was very anxious.

Pulling Ling Han up from the sofa, he said angrily: "Ling Han, what time is this, you still want to sleep, get up quickly, and change your clothes."
Liang Sijie found a handsome set of clothes from nowhere, and she threw the clothes to Ling Han.

Ling Han glanced at it and shook his head again and again: "Sijie, you didn't say it yourself just now, this time it's a singing competition, not a competition of clothes, why did you give me back my clothes?"

Liang Sijie pointed at him with a gloomy expression, and said, "Ling Han, I don't want to quarrel with you, I hope you will pay attention to this competition, change your clothes, and practice singing first, it will be your turn soon .”

Liang Sijie is a typical emperor who is not in a hurry and eunuchs are in a hurry.

Ling Han looked lazy, but Liang Sijie was sweating profusely.

Because Liang Sijie is a busy person, she can't put all her thoughts on Ling Han.

She repeatedly asked Ling Han to change into his clothes.

Next door to Ling Han is the Yellow Sea.

There were four or five people around him, some were doing makeup for him, some were arranging his clothes, and some were pulling his hair.

There is also a professional teacher in front of Huang Hai, who is practicing the songs on stage with him.

Not to mention, Huang Hai's voice is full of magnetism, and the songs he sings are also lingering and beautiful.

Ling Han can also sing this song, but he can only hum it, because the five-tone insufficiency made the song he sang difficult to listen to.

Compared with the Yellow Sea, it is simply a sky and an earth.

Huang Hai turned to look at Ling Han, deliberately laughing.

"Ling Han, you dare to go on stage with such a stupid appearance. If I were you, I would have been killed by a headshot. I advise you to give up as soon as possible."

Ling Han glanced at Huang Hai with a sneer on his face, and said: "Don't be too happy, let's see who will have the last laugh."

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