Mo Gungun didn't know what happened in the background.
On stage, he showed his best side to the interstellar people.
Eating bamboo shoots can no longer satisfy the curiosity of interstellar people, and Mo Gungun also knows that a program must be innovative and novel.
So, this time, Mo Gungun turned around twice in the same place, yelled "hmm" at the screen twice, and put on a plush ball rabbit costume under the staring eyes of the interstellar people. The fluff is cute, and suddenly it becomes...
More fluffy and cute.
The hat has long rabbit ears, and Mo Gungun's round face looks even rounder with the baby outfit on.
Rabbits are jumping, Mo Gungun has seen rabbits in the last world, so although he doesn't look like them, he still has a bit of resemblance.
Trying to prop up his little front legs, Mo Gungun clumsily jumped to the small table beside him.
The pompom tail flicked on the meaty little buttocks.
"Ah! How can you be so cute, it blinds my dog's eyes, it's so funny!"
"Cute, I want to date!!!"
"It's a foul to wear a doll costume if you don't agree with me! Director, I've lost a lot of blood, and my face is covered with blood!"
"Oh my god, I can't take it anymore. A panda in a rabbit costume, hahaha, so funny, so funny. I want to record it, and I won't get tired of it after watching it thirty times! It's so funny, it's so funny. Funny!"
"Rabbit, poof. This show is really unexpected."
The rabbit pretends to be a panda and shakes its nose, hoping to learn a little more like the movement of a rabbit shaking its nose.
Although the rabbits in this world are not extinct, they are also on the verge of extinction. When the panda wears a rabbit costume, it completely ignites the love of interstellar people. They left messages one after another, expressing their cuteness and adorable faces.
Mo Gungun, who was wearing a rabbit suit, chose a bamboo shoot.
He ate it with a click.
"Hahaha, don't rabbits like to eat Chinese cabbage the most? This is actually because the little guy wanted to eat bamboo shoots to transform into a rabbit?!"
"A rabbit eating bamboo shoots! How funny! Now rabbits eat grass and Chinese cabbage."
"Oh so cute."
Mo Gungun squatted down and ate a few mouthfuls, then imitated the appearance of a rabbit, jumping up and down, as a panda, his jumping ability is not as good as that of a rabbit, so in people's eyes, he is just a chubby little chubby boy bouncing around. .
Standing up, Mo Gungun looked left and right again, vividly showing the small appearance of the rabbit guarding against wild animals.
"Hahahaha, it's so funny. The little guy is a showman!"
"It's really interesting."
After learning about the rabbit, he jumped onto a tall hat that had been put away under the eyes of everyone who was still interested, but it may be because his small body is a little fat and his legs are short, so he didn't jump up, and his two front paws grabbed the edge of the hat , while stepping on the ground with his small hind legs, Mo Gungun blinked.
The embarrassing little appearance is extremely pitiful.
Mo Gungun groaned aggrievedly, and finally arched his small body, pouted his buttocks, and crawled inside.
Halfway through the climb, the whole body rolled into it.
"Ah, be careful!"
"My God, did you fall?"
For a moment, the interstellar audience stared straight at the screen, as if they wanted to reach into the hat to see the little guy's condition. "Is there anything wrong? What is this going to do?"
"This hat... is it intended to perform magic tricks? A rabbit appears in the hat?"
"Hahahaha, the idea upstairs is really interesting, how is it possible. Uh... uh..."
This floor slapped the face extremely fast.
Immediately, Mo Gungun raised his two small front paws, which emerged from the hat, and his two small paws grabbed the long ears on the hat.
Looking at the camera, Mo Gungun rolled his eyes and licked his wet little nose.
Mo Gungun: "Hmm! Mmm!"
The interstellar audience froze for a moment, stared blankly at the screen, and burst out laughing for a while.
Many people laughed, but more people said it was too cute.
Totally unexpected.
As a panda, his performance is even clumsy and full of loopholes, but people can't help admiring Lehe when they see it.
"Ah! Another one! Another one!"
Under the eager eyes of everyone, Mo Gungun got into a box. After a while, a cat with orange patterns came out. It was a fat cat with Mo Gungun's dark circles.
Interstellar people: "..."
The interstellar people said they laughed.
"Hahahahahaha, I can't stop, I laughed out loud. How can this little thing be so interesting!"
"I thought it was something. It turned out to be an orange cat. I would say that his figure is exactly the same as that of an orange cat. Cough cough, I didn't say that the little one is fat. Really, I just felt a little bit emotional."
"Cat... The appearance of the orange cat in my heart has been refreshed, and I feel that the three views are being reshaped."
The Mo Gun Gun brand orange cat appeared, and he slapped his short legs, trying to get out of the catwalk.
But he was a petite girl, and he tried his best to walk like a cat, the whole little dumpling was dangling, and his chubby little butt was writhing.
"This picture is a bit beautiful. Hahaha."
"_＼○＿ Kneeling ＼＿＿ Kneeling, I am really convinced, this kind of program can be on, what else is there for others."
"Hahaha, all nine of my heads are laughing, I can't do it anymore, I'm dying of laughter!"
"My long neck actually has two bumps from laughing, my god, I can't get rid of it, it won't be 1.8 meters to 0.8."
"I just want to know when the marshal will come out!"
Mo Gungun sat on the ground, raised his short legs, stuck out his tongue, and licked his fur.
A panda can also lick fur, but it is not as enthusiastic as a cat. A panda licks its paws and shakes its head.
Cats love to play with pompoms.
Mo Gungun likes it too, but probably the way he plays it is different.
The cat will choose to chase and run, and play with its little paws. As for the panda, he likes to hug and roll together.
So, this time, Mo Gungun imitated the cat sitting in front of the pompom. He fiddled with his short paw, and fiddled with it again, and the pompom was hooked on his paw. When the pompom dangled, Mo Gungun felt wronged.
Mo Gungun yelled and shook it hard a few times, but there was still a tough fluffy ball on his little paw.
After shaking it for a long time without shaking it off, Mo Gungun gritted his teeth and hugged his arms with four small paws, and rolled over.
In the end, the panda's skills are more suitable for Mo Gungun.
Interstellar people: "..."
Director: "..."
Lu Xiaoqi's smile deepened: "..."
The old marshal in the audience: "Oh, hehe, this little one, why haven't I heard that kid mention it?"
Lu Xiaoqi stood under the stage, and seeing the director's expression of grief, he knew that the time for the fucking show seemed to be up.
Lu Xiaoqi squinted his eyes and walked onto the stage.
Mo Gungun, as a round ball, was rolling up and then stopped.
He looked up and met a pair of dark pupils.
Mo Gun Gun was taken aback.
Mo Gungun immediately wet his eyes aggrieved, he raised his little paw, and showed the pompon hanging on his paw to the big monster.
Mo Gungun: "Hmm! Mmm."
Lu Xiaoqi was amused, touched the panda's little head, and easily took off the pompom.
"Ah! It's the marshal, my God, he actually appeared! I thought he wouldn't come out!"
"The big shots are the last to appear, it seems to be right!"
"Why does Marshal and Panda always have a chemical reaction when they are together? The atmosphere seems to have become sticky! Is it an illusion? Could it be that Marshal Panda's cult cp is the real palace?"
"I just want to know what's going on, where did the marshal come from? Isn't this Lu Xiaoqi? Am I dazzled?"
"Hahaha, you must be a shell upstairs. You can tell at a glance that you haven't read the first part! Marshal Lu is the master of the little guy!"
"Master, master?! Fuck, I'm a little scared."
Mo Gungun was led off the stage by Lu Xiaoqi, he sat in the arms of the big monster, and waved at others before stepping off the stage.
Instantly won countless applause and shouts.
Mo Gungun was the last one. When his show ended, he was the most excited to be eliminated. Almost all the contestants were extremely anxious, waiting for this fateful moment, whether it was promotion or elimination. The backstage picture appeared again, and the camera gave a close-up shot of the contestant.
One clasped his hands together, held them on his chest, and muttered in his mouth.
The others stretched their necks, swallowing secretly.
"They look so nervous."
"I'm getting nervous, oh, quickly choose number one, I support number one! What does the panda look like now?"
The interstellar people are also curious, they hope the ending is what they think, and at the same time they want to see the status of the players they choose. Mo Gungun conquered the interstellar people with his unique charm, hitting their softest hearts.
It can be said that Mo Gungun won in beauty.
With the cute little creatures of nature, the interstellar people who have entered the metal age have been conquered.
The director also adjusted the scene to the panda group when people were really nervous.
Then, people were dumbfounded.
Mo Gungun was lying in Lu Xiaoqi's arms, holding a bamboo shoot in his two little paws, eager to eat it.
Interstellar fan: "..."
Old Marshal: "..."
The corner of the director's mouth twitched fiercely, very good, this is very panda.
The vertical bars representing each player on the screen are increasing at a visible speed, and No. 1 and Gourmet are the fastest improving. But after all, pandas are very charming, not only in the original world, but also in the interstellar world, Mo Gungun has conquered countless hearts with his cuteness.
Mo Gungun's approval rating rose to an astounding height within a tense half minute.
The camera was aimed at Mo Gungun again.
Interstellar people: "..."
The corner of the director's mouth twitched fiercely, this has even escalated.
Mo Gungun is now eating bamboo shoots with his four little paws, and the little hairs on his little tail are bouncing up and down.
As if aware of the camera, Mo Gungun looked over as if feeling something, and then raised a bright smile. The panda's eyes are squinted, its two small ears are slightly forward, and its pink and tender lips are opened, revealing its small and thin teeth.
Biubiu.
It hit the hearts of the entire interstellar people.
"Oh, my God! When the cute thing comes, the world will be conquered by him."
Thirty seconds later, the approval rating was frozen.
Mo Gungun ranked first, far ahead. The support rate is 930 million. The second place is a pianist with 510 million. Gourmet ranked third, only on par with the second place, and the difference in approval rating was even less than 10,000.
Then it descends in a steep triangle shape.
Obviously, the top twenty-five have successfully advanced, and the twenty-sixth will be eliminated.
Hey Sanba stared blankly at the screen, it only took two seconds from nervous anticipation to unbelievable. Hey Sanba looked at his forty-ninth place, couldn't believe it, his face was ashen. He couldn't think of why he was ranked so low. It was clear that his expressiveness and musical skills were in place in the draft.
People who are so much worse than him are ranked at the top, why is he behind to forty-nine.
The fiftieth contestant, because of a mistake, sang the whole song out of tune, and hurried off the stage before finishing the second half, so his ranking was not good. This is no problem, but No. 48 also makes mistakes again and again, how can he be better than him? !
Hey Sanba doesn't believe it, his eyes are on fire.
This must be the inside, he wants to make a big hit with all his heart, but it doesn't mean that he will lose it here!
Hey Sanba's face was gloomy, looking at any player was like looking at a class enemy.
Host: "First of all, congratulations to the top 25 contestants for continuing to advance, and wish the remaining 25 contestants go further and further."
Host: "Then, let the advanced players step down and rest first."
Next, everyone gave two minutes to speak, and the last one was a girl, only about fourteen years old.
She couldn't hold on to it, which is understandable.
She covered the microphone, her lips were trembling, her complexion was a little pale, her eye circles were red, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
As he spoke, the little girl burst into tears.
The host hurriedly comforted her and gave her a few words of encouragement, only then did the girl who made a mistake and missed the chance to advance leave the stage.
When it came to Hey Sanba, the host just wanted to speak, but Hey Sanba snatched the microphone angrily, "There must be a problem with the data."
His words instantly froze the entire oppressive atmosphere.
The director's eyes are sharp.
The host was silent for two seconds before receiving a signal from the director.
The host smiled and said, "Please rest assured, this contestant, our data is completely fair and open."
Huh Sanba felt that they were trying to donkey him.
The boss of Meixing Entertainment almost gave up his anger. It's not enough for him to show his embarrassment. What kind of explosive news does he want to cause
Their entertainment company is not that big, and it takes a lot of tricks to suppress black material for artists, but seeing this self-seeking Hey Sanba, the boss was trembling with anger, and he slammed the table: "Block me!"
The manager glanced at the underling artist who was still speaking sharply on the screen, and nodded almost flatly.
This person was signed by him, and he was optimistic about it, but he is not smart enough. IQ is a good thing, without dual quotients, it is almost impossible to move a single step in the entertainment industry. Even if he is a bit spiritual, he will gradually disappear under the influence of the entertainment industry.
So this seedling, no way. Moreover, rather than offending a marshal who has real power and is even more of an interstellar hero, it is better to kick this entertainer who may have feuded with him.
After stepping off the stage, Mo Gungun left the virtual backstage and took off the small glasses on his head. He rubbed his eyes with his little paws, and his two little ears drooped forward, as if he was sleepy.
Lu Xiaoqi went off the assembly line almost at the same time as him, and saw the little pandas forming a group in an obedient manner.
Lu Xiaoqi couldn't help laughing.
Putting down his glasses, Lu Xiaoqi rubbed the little one's head: "Sleepy?"
Mo Gungun raised his head and yelled at him.
Lu Xiaoqi: "Then go to bed first."
Mo Gungun hooked the corner of the big monster's clothes with his little claws: "Huh?"
What about the big monster? don't sleep
Lu Xiaoqi's eyes flickered: "I have a document that needs to be processed here, I'll be back later, be good, go to sleep first. Or do you want me to take pictures of you?"
Mo Gungun blinked and believed him.
Just as Lu Xiaoqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the little boy crawling up onto his chest with his little butt twisting, he got in by himself, got into his pockets, and a little head popped out.
Lu Xiaoqi lowered his eyes: "..."
Mo Gungun raised his head: "Yeah."
He doesn't bother the big monster to process the files, he sleeps obediently. Compared with the empty big bed room, he prefers the arms of the big monster.
Very warm and very safe.
Mo Gungun looked at the man, his voice was soft and waxy, and his attitude was friendly without any grudges.
Seeing the posture of the little panda, Lu Xiaoqi couldn't hold it even with his cold heart. He stared at it for a long time, and sighed faintly.
He was not doing it for the documents, but because the energy in his body was too weird, and he was afraid of hurting the little one.
It's just that the little girl's clingy gesture really made the cold-faced marshal overwhelmed.
Too cute.
Lu Xiaoqi clutched his nose that was about to spurt blood, it was really...
Foul.
Xiao Hong, who had been hiding in the pendant recently, suddenly called out, the voice was pleasantly surprised and extremely urgent.
Just when he closed his eyes, Mo Gungun was taken aback.
Mo Gungun pricked up his ears.
Mo Gungun: "What happened."
Xiao Hong hugged Xiao Huang who was still limp and came out, Xiao Hong flapped her wings: "Go away! Xiao Huang has woken up."
Xiao Hong wept with joy, and kissed Xiao Huang's face hard.
When Xiao Huang was kissed, she didn't feel any shyness, on the contrary, she raised her straight mouth upwards.
Xiao Huang stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Hong's head: "I'm fine, don't worry, okay?"
Xiaohong nodded, then shook her head again.
It's hard to say, Xiaohong held back her tears.
Xiao Huang let out a sigh of relief.
Wu Da Wu Er hidden in the pendant: "..."
Wu Er: "It's so small, this little face is very similar to that ugly thing."
This kid woke up early, but he enjoyed the feeling of being cared and loved for many days, until he felt that Xiaohong was going crazy, and he woke up faintly after expressing that he must be with him in the future. This thought is really deep.
Wuda wiped his face with vicissitudes: "It should be said that Xiaohong is very similar to Gungun. Once he is fooled, he will believe it."
Wu Er froze, speechless.
It was the first time that Mo Gungun saw Xiao Huang alive, and he kept looking at him, thinking that besides the sharp eyes, Xiao Huang's chubby bun face was also extremely cute. He has little yellow hair, so he is called little yellow
Mo Gungun thought secretly, then nodded friendly: "Hello, Xiao Huang."
Xiao Huang looked at the people carefully. He pretended to be unconscious all the time because of this reason. Xiao Hong simply followed people away at will. It would be bad if he met someone with malicious intentions, but obviously he should worry too much.
These two are very good.
He is not a cup spiritual object now, but a spiritual object of a certain god, Xiao Huang feels a steady stream of energy emerging from his body, which is much stronger than the cup in the past. With this power, he can protect Xiao Hong .
Xiao Huang is grateful to Mo Gungun.
Xiao Huang nodded sincerely, and forced a smile: "Hello, thank you for saving me and Xiaohong."
Mo Gungun waved his hand.
Mo Gungun: "How is your illness? Are you okay in the pendant?"
Xiao Huang nodded: "Very well, I'm fine now, it can be said that I was a blessing in disguise."
Mo Gungun didn't quite understand Xiao Huang's words, so he nodded symbolically.
Xiao Hong on the side also nodded in confusion.
Xiao Huang was taken aback by the dazed looks on both faces, but couldn't hold back his smile. Because of an episode, Xiao Huang felt more at ease.
Suddenly, Xiao Huang frowned and turned his head, he looked at the expressionless Lu Xiaoqi.
Xiao Huang narrowed his eyes, "You smell bloody, I remember this feeling, you should be cursed."
Lu Xiaoqi couldn't really see Xiao Huang clearly, but he heard his words.
Lu Xiaoqi's pupils shrank suddenly.
The strange condition on him is because of the curse
Wu Da and Wu Er in the pendant looked at each other in blank dismay.
Mo Gungun didn't understand, but he grasped the point, his big monster didn't seem very good.
Mo Gungun approached Xiao Huang: "What curse?"
Xiao Huang's eyes became transparent, he sized Lu Xiaoqi up and said, "He was lowered."
Mo Gungun was at a loss: "I still don't understand."
Also confused, Xiaohong had a small expression of "speaking human language".
Xiao Huang: "..."
Xiao Huang: "His body is unstable inside and may explode at any time. On the one hand, his instincts are getting stronger and his bloodline is being purified. On the other hand, it is the reason for fighting against the power of the curse. If it is not eliminated in time, he may explode. body and die."
Exploded and died...
Mo Gungun's pupils shrank suddenly, he quickly supported Xiao Huang: "Then what should I do, what should I do."
Lu Xiaoqi lowered his eyes, pondered for a moment and came to a conclusion.
Xiao Huang, "Because I'm an ancient cup, it was used as a tool for lowering the head in the past, so I'm familiar with it. If you want to really release it..." After a pause: "To untie the bell, you need the person who tied it."