The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

  Chapter 353 Pre-match interview

"Good evening, everyone, the audience and friends in front of the TV. Today, we finally ushered in the long-awaited finals. So before the start of the show, are you curious about what your favorite players are doing? Now , I will take everyone into the backstage to see what the players are doing at this time?"

  There is still half an hour before the start of the show. The scene is full. To prevent everyone from getting bored, the host volunteered to come on stage, and then took the photographer to the backstage where the players were resting.

  His action immediately aroused everyone's interest, and their eyes were fixed on the big screen in the center of the stage. They also wanted to know what the idol under the stage was like.

The backstage arranges the lounges according to the order of appearance. The first player to appear is the male player No. 18. The host first listened to the door, and then said to the camera: "I really want to hear the sound of metal breaking through. I don’t know what player 18 is doing, let’s knock on the door and have a look."

  "Tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk."

  The host politely knocked on the door. Only a few seconds later, the door was opened. Contestant No. 18 wore a hip-hop style wide suit with a nunchaku in his hand. Seeing the host and the camera, he greeted him enthusiastically.

   "What were you doing just now?" the host asked.

   "I'm playing nunchaku, release some pressure."

  "Is the pressure less now?"

   "It doesn't seem to be there!"

   Player No. 18 smiled shyly and told the truth.

   "Do you have confidence in the next game?"

   "Sure!"

   "Come on!" The host clenched a fist with one hand to cheer for him, and then asked: "Which of the four of you do you think is most likely to win the championship?"

   "Well...No. 88, he is so amazing, he is almost a versatile singer, as if he can't be stumped by any style, in fact, I am also a small fan of him!"

  Speaking of No. 88, there was a pure smile on the face of the No. 18 contestant, which made people laugh.

   "Well, since you are the first player to play in a while, we won't take up too much time for you. This is the end of the brief interview, and we will move on to the next room."

  The host continued to move forward, and the second player was the female player No. 60.

  As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard beautiful singing from inside.

   "It seems that our Miss No. 60 is working hard!"

  The host knocked on the door, and Contestant No. 60 opened the door and saw the camera smile brightly.

  Today she wore a pure white self-cultivation dress. The smooth lines outline a perfect figure. Her hands are slightly folded in front of her lower abdomen, making her whole person dignified and elegant.

   "What were you doing just now?"

   "While there is still time, I practiced the competition songs again."

"nervous?"

   "Not nervous..." Contestant No. 60 smiled, "That's fake."

   "If you are nervous, I will teach you a trick. You laugh three times at the camera, so you can be sure that you are not nervous right away."

   Contestant No. 60 immediately waved her hand and refused. There is a national audience in front of the camera, so she shouldn't do such exaggerated and unimaginative actions. She is a little fairy of Ya Ya!

   "Predict who will win today."

   "Of course it is the No. 88 player. Since the audition, he always gives people a refreshing feeling in every game. He doesn't win the championship. Heaven is intolerable."

   Speaking of No. 88, there is a sweet smile on the corner of No. 60's mouth.

   "It seems that she is another little fan of Contestant 88. Okay, this is the end of the interview. Come on!"

  The host and the photographer continue to walk to the next room, which is the lounge for player 88.

  (End of this chapter)