Chapter 219

And the four judges teachers and a few first-line bigwigs canvassed Song Feifei for more than 200,000 votes.

Everyone can't help but sigh, the influence of the cat demon is indeed well-deserved, and it is beyond the reach of ordinary first-line stars in China.

And the difference is not one or two grades.

When the judges and teachers saw the results, their faces turned red, and they wished they could leave the stage immediately.

Whether it was the audience in front of the TV or the audience at the scene, their eyes were on the mysterious woman wearing a cat-face mask on the VIP seat.

Her old monk sat there calmly, and her dark blue eyes were calm.

It seemed that this result had already been expected by her.

That is a kind of aura and confidence that can only be seen in the strong king, and ordinary people can't imitate it.

"Now that the outcome is divided, Meng Ziting is the winner of this year's Super Voice."

The host stood beside several contestants and announced the results.

"You guys broke the rules, garbage shows, I won't play with you anymore."

Song Feifei couldn't accept this fact, dropped the microphone in her hand, and left the stage angrily.

Let the audience's three views be broken.

They have watched so many talent shows, and they are the most saddened when they miss the championship, but they have never seen anyone who can't afford to lose so much.

Lin Yiqian looked at Song Feifei's angry figure, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he put down the hand holding his chin, and straightened his waist arrogantly.

...

Seeing Feifei Song leaving, Mrs. Song quickly followed.

Both mother and daughter were equally angry. This result was completely unexpected to them. They came for the championship.

The celebratory banquet has been arranged, and now I haven't won the championship, which is a shame.

Their bags were locked in the dressing room. When they got to the dressing room, Song Feifei looked at herself dressed in the mirror. She had nowhere to vent her anger, so she picked up the chair and smashed it at the mirror.

The mirror made a 'crashing' sound, and it was shattered.

Mrs. Song was afraid that she would hurt herself, so she quickly grabbed her, "Calm down, Feifei."

She was also very annoyed, "Did you not receive the news that the cat demon was coming? Why did you suddenly kill a cat demon?"

Song Feifei said loudly, "Who knew that she was an idiot when she was full, so the big names came to this small temple to join in the fun."

Mrs. Song gritted her teeth, "Apart from those classic songs, she didn't have any new works after that. It is estimated that Jiang Lang's talents are exhausted, and she can't get along in country M anymore."

Half of what she said was to comfort Song Feifei.

She knew that what she hated most now was the cat demon.

"I'm so pissed off..." Song Feifei frantically hugged her head with her hands and messed up her hair.

Looking at Song Feifei who was crazy, Gu Nianjia hid behind a hanger with a pile of clothes hanging on it and did not dare to come out.

She came to get her bag. She was not allowed to bring her bag in the studio just now, so she locked it with Song Feifei's bag.

Hey, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't pretend not to take out the bag that the goddess gave her, even if I put it in the car.

Really pretend to be cautious.

But... the more fearful things are, the more they will happen.

"Gu Nianjia?"

Hearing Song Feifei calling her name, Gu Nianjia instinctively stood up and exposed her head, "Sister Feifei."

She was smiling.

Song Feifei had the heart to kill her, without saying a word, she rushed over and grabbed Gu Nianjia by the collar, "Gu Nianjia, you white-eyed wolf, do you still know that I am your sister?"

The same goes for Mrs. Song. If she hadn't had a bit of reason, she would have started.