The door was pushed open with a slam, and everyone was shocked and subconsciously looked towards the door.

When they saw Luo Wan's expressionless face, a trace of guilt flashed through everyone's eyes, and then they put on their own makeup.

It was just that there was more or less contempt in the exchanged eyes.

After hearing the words of those people just now, several makeup artists were a little disgusted with Luo Wan, so they all regarded it as if they hadn't seen her, and they were all busy with their own things and had no intention of helping her with makeup.

Luo Wan's indifferent eyes swept past these makeup artists, found a seat to sit down, and put on makeup by himself.

Several students sitting next to her looked at each other and looked at each other in disgust.

The recording time was coming soon, and Yu Zikong entered the venue with the ticket and found the best shooting position to sit down.

He was young and handsome, noble and elegant, and had a faint alienation and indifference. He had just walked into the audience and immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

The girl sitting around him kept secretly sending out a message. The two girls beside him blushed and plucked up the courage to chat with him, "Handsome guy, can you add a WeChat message?"

Yu Zikong didn't say anything, but just glanced at the talking girl coldly.

Cold and cruel, like a sharp steel knife or a dangerous cheetah. Such eyes were too terrifying. The girl he was staring at only felt her hair standing up, as if she was staring at her.

The little face turned pale, and he stammered with his lips, "I...I I...I..."

I couldn't say a word after a long time. It was not until Yu Zikong withdrew his gaze that the two of them collapsed in their seats with relief. Only then did they realize that their backs were sweating.

Good...What a terrible look!

It doesn't look like his princely appearance at all.

Seeing this, everyone around them kept a distance from Yu Zikong and never dared to stare at him again.

Turn to discuss the next game.

"I'll go, "Starlight Dance" is too popular now. Before the recording has started, it has become a hot search. It will be better to be broadcasted by then."

"This should be the hottest variety show this year. It's hard to get a ticket. I finally got the ticket."

"No, many programs are given for free, only this program needs to grab tickets."

"Zhu Yayun is so amazing. She can actually make a show so popular."

"Teacher Zhu is my idol. She dances so well, and she is also a self-created dance, a talented woman!"

"Not that, she is not only talented, but also married into a wealthy family. She is so happy, a model of a successful woman!"

"Are you all here to see Zhu Yayun? I'm here to see Luo Bitch make a fool of himself."

"Haha, so do I. Come to the scene to see how shameful Luo bitch is."

"Luo Bitch was lucky and advanced to the finals. It's a personal match now. Let's see how she is embarrassed!"

"I'm even ready for mineral water. When I'm tired of spraying, I'll drink a sip of water. After drinking, I can also smash the bottle on her. Haha..."

There was a burst of laughter around, and many people lit up the mineral water bottle in their hands, indicating that everyone was thinking of going together.

The audience in each episode is not fixed, so these people have never watched Luo Wan's live performance. All of her understanding comes from the edited program. She has a very bad impression and scolds her very fiercely.

When Yu Zikong heard the increasingly arrogant discussion, his eyes were gloomy and terrible, and the air pressure around him became very low, as if the cold wind was blowing.

The little beauties around him were so scared that they shivered and kept leaning to the side, trying to stay away from the center of the low pressure.
Chapter completed!