Chapter 791
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Ni Xue and the others heard everything clearly from the back. This was Han Zhuoli's highest evaluation today.
He did not have much to say about everyone. He only said one sentence and did not have a high evaluation. Only when it came to Lu Man did he say a few more sentences.
The students backstage did not feel good. Then, they heard the emcee ask Lu Man to come down and rest.
They quickly went back to the waiting room.
When Lu Man came back, everyone looked at Lu Man curiously.
Ni Xue's face was dark. She did not want to talk to Lu Man.
Previously, she felt that her performance was not bad. Because she had picked the same show as Lu Man, although the script was different, the roles were the same. People kept comparing her and saying that she was not as good as Lu Man.
Ni Xue was very angry. She held it in even more. She had to get rid of Lu Man in today's competition and give Lu Man a hard slap in the face.
She would let those people who said that she was not as good as Lu Man see who was worse!
In the end, the applause that all of them received after their performances was probably not as much as Lu Man's.
Everyone was depressed and curious. They did not know what Lu Man was acting in.
Zhou Li reminded He Yue in a small voice, "The competition will be broadcasted on XingKe Television's app in a while. You'll know when you see it."
Although her voice was soft, quite a few people heard it.
They suddenly remembered. That's right!
They'll know when they see it.
At this moment, they heard the emcee invite them to go up on stage together. They knew that it was time for the scoring.
Just as they stood up, a staff member came over to call them.
They went out according to the order of appearance.
When they went up on stage, the emcee asked if they were nervous.
He happened to ask Ni Xue. Ni Xue rolled her eyes in her heart. How could she not be nervous?
What a useless question.
She chuckled and said, "I'm really very nervous."
The emcee asked Lu Man again. Lu Man looked at her and smiled.
Although the Chinese Arts Championships was invested in by the Han Corporation, the Han Corporation was only responsible for the investment. The Han Corporation did not care about the details of the actual implementation.
Therefore, the organization of the competition, the process, and the candidates were all decided by the school.
Who was the one who chose this host? He was so stupid.
It was one thing for him to be bad at controlling the situation, but he kept asking such boring questions.
Lu Man still remembered that in the previous competition, Sun Changfang and the others were still judges. She was the one who had stirred up trouble, and Sun Changfang and the others had taken the opportunity to speak more and more harshly.
Lu Man looked at the host with a smile that wasn't a smile. The host's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know why, but he felt especially nervous under her gaze.
"If I say I'm nervous, can you hurry up and announce the scores?" Lu Man asked with a smile.
"Hehe, even if it's fast, it's not that fast. You have to do it one by one." The host laughed.
"Oh." Lu Man nodded. "Then I'm not nervous."
The host: "…"
How was she supposed to reply to that?
The old lady was overjoyed.
Even Han Xijin shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "The wives here are too bad."
The Old Madam snorted. "Isn't it because this host keeps stirring up trouble? Her hosting skills were too weak. She couldn't reply to Man Man's one sentence. That's not good. "
The host was rebuked by Lu Man and did not have the mood to look for other people. He directly entered the process of showing the scores.
"First up, Chen Cong from the National Drama Academy. Judges, please show your scores. "
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