The Vicious Supporting Role Only Wants to Debut as Center

Chapter 8

At this moment, the people sitting on the three chairs are Lu Nanyun, Wei Yichen, and Feng Yan, all of whom are outstanding in Class A.

The audience remained silent for nearly six seconds, and then there was deafening applause.

The expressions of the three of them were different. Feng Yan was shocked and his pupils quaked, and his hands hurt by applauding; Wei Yichen was calm, but his eyes remained on Ji Zeyu; and Lu Nanyun was shocked and confused, and he seemed to be unable to believe it on stage. The dazzling boy is Ji Zeyu.

The players in the backstage have already fried the pot.

"I'm going... Am I dreaming?!"

"Ji Zeyu has improved too much."

"Wow, this group is too strong."

Chen He was stunned for a long time. After the director team reminded him, he walked to Ji Zeyu and the others like a dream, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Your performance is so wonderful, especially Ji Zeyu. I didn't expect you to have such a big show. potential!"

Ji Zeyu's chest was up and down silently, and his breath was still steady: "Thank you Chen PD for the compliment."

The instructors of the judges are very clear about the strength of each player, except for Nan Lin, everyone else's evaluation is "Ji Zeyu's progress is amazing", and they also praised the cohesion of this group.

The audience in the audience was also talking about it.

"Damn, I used to scold Ji Zeyu because he was in Class B, and now I think he can enter Class A."

"This group is too strong, especially Ji Zeyu."

"It's silly to show me..."

Tang Zhen's group stepped onto the stage, two groups of contestants stood on both sides of the stage, and the audience started voting. Although Tang Zhen kept smiling, his smile was obviously weakened.

The players in Group A collectively thought in their hearts: Is it reasonable for the aircraft carrier to fly the entire field? !

However, there was still a smile of approval on his face.

The audience picked up the voting machine and gave their choice.

Ji Zeyu became nervous inexplicably.

Bo Shengjie was young and sweating on his forehead. He stood beside Ji Zeyu, grabbed his wrist involuntarily, and whispered: "Captain, I'm so nervous..."

Ji Zeyu patted Bai Shengjie on the shoulder and was about to comfort him. Qi Aodong's voice came from beside him: "Captain, I am also nervous." There was a little tremor in his voice.

Ji Zeyu hurriedly turned his head to comfort him: "Don't be nervous, we have done our best..."

Qi Aodong approached Ji Zeyu without a trace, and gave a soft "um".

After a while, Chen He began to announce the results: "The counting of the votes of the two groups of "LookAtMeNow" is over. The winning group is—"

The audience held their breath, Ji Zeyu clenched his fingers unconsciously.

"Congratulations to Group B!"

As Chen He's voice fell, the screen behind Ji Zeyu and the others lit up, and six posters appeared on the screen, and the boy in the middle looked handsome and dazzling.

Ji Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief and finally smiled. The teammates screamed out of joy. Wan Taki directly hugged Ji Zeyu and shouted: "Damn, we really won!"