The speaker is a hot girl, a tight purple hip skirt, which outlines the proud figure curve. Every step will attract the eyes of the audience.

AI Siying, a famous beauty in Beiwei TV, is not a top model.

In addition to the two contestants, she is also known as another beautiful scenery of the finals.

At the moment, she is on the central stage of the star entertainment stadium, discussing with the TV station's deputy director Gao Sheng about the specific matters of hosting tomorrow night.

"All right, my aunt, you can say less. There are so many media watching below. You can be more restrained."

Gao Sheng quickly interrupts AI Siying's complaint, for fear that she may say something excessive.

AI Siying, however, blinked her beautiful eyes and said with a look of Indifference: "speaking of Lao Gao, are you ready for what song Anqi wants? Ru skirt, tut, it seems that this girl wants to play with the ancient style. "

Gao Sheng nodded his head and said, "don't worry, everything is ready, and there is no risk. I just can't understand why she wants a veil. Can't she be the man who plays the piano and doesn't want to show her true face? "

Just as they discussed in a low voice, Yu Weiwei and Shen Shuchen came face to face.

"Miss AI, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's really moving."

Shen Shuchen looked at the hot creature, and his eyes flashed with amazement and salivation.

AI Siying gave a faint smile, and a trace of disgust was revealed in the bottom of her eyes. She perfunctorily said, "Mr. Shen has also come. It seems that the final is really colorful."

Although these people are not good friends, they are all people in the circle. Naturally they know each other. After being polite to each other, AI Siying suddenly asked: "Mr. Shen, I heard that among the top ten judges, you were invited to play in the imperial court. Is this really the case?"

Shen Shuchen showed his signature gentleman smile and nodded: "yes, Ms. Mu was indeed invited, and I also know that she came to Jiangzhou city a few days ago."

AI Siying immediately changed her face and asked:

"Ms. Mu yuan is the director of the imperial entertainment and the boss behind you and Yu Weiwei. According to the rules of the competition, she should avoid suspicion. How could she be invited to be a judge?"

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere between the four became subtle.

Gao Sheng quickly pulled AI Siying's arm and said in a low voice: "this is the arrangement of the program leader. Don't talk nonsense!"

"What nonsense! I think there is something fishy in it! " AI Siying's voice is so loud that many audience and media reporters can hear her clearly.

As soon as this speech was said, the whole star entertainment gymnasium was suddenly quiet.

"Ai Siying! Shut up

Gao Sheng was shocked and forced to take AI Siying away.

As one of the top executives of Jiangbei satellite TV, Gao Sheng naturally knows some inside information. Although he is not used to it, there are some things that he can not decide.

He, who knows AI Siying's temper well, conceals it even more. Unexpectedly, AI Siying hears the news from nowhere.

AI Siying broke away from Gao Sheng's palm without knowing where she came from. What's more, she looked at Gao Sheng in disbelief and said in shock:

"did you know that already

Gao Sheng's body trembled, his face was helpless, and he didn't really open his mouth.

At this time, Shen Shuchen came forward, attached to AI Siying's ear, and said in a low voice: "Miss AI, Jiangbei satellite TV's talent show competition, my Mu Dong has paid 70% of your sponsorship fee."

AI Siying's face was cold and her eyes were full of anger.

Shen Shuchen was very satisfied with the creature's reaction and continued: "I can tell you that in addition to Ms. Mu yuan, the top ten judges of this draft competition are me, Wan Zhibin, master of Yuxiao, Li sichong, son of Jiangbei richest man, Liu Han, Lin Feng, young master of Lin family in Qingzhou, and senior officials of Jiangbei satellite TV."

"Coincidentally, these people are all my friends, Miss AI. Who do you think will be the champion?"

Language down, Shen Shuchen ha ha ha a smile, take Yu Weiwei to go.

In the middle of the stage, AI Siying looks pale and has no hope for the final tomorrow night.