The Long-awaited Mr Han

"Manager Hao is doing a great job!" Someone shouted in the audience.

"Sun Changfang, can you give a low score, but don't allow others to give a high score? Your home opened the contest?"

"This competition is the money given by Han Bang, how old are you?"

"Go down!"

"Go on!"

"You are free to open your home in the contest, not your home.

Hao Chonghai smiled "hehe" very happy.

Dai still narrowed his eyes. Han Zhuoli was sitting in the guest area. Hao Chonghai dared to give it so casually?

The last time Lu Man's game, he gave a high score of 9.8.

This time it was good, and it gave 10 points directly.

Not afraid of going back, Han Zhuoli asked him to settle the bill?

It was at this time that Hao Chonghai glanced in the direction of Han Zhuoli.

Dai still sneered in the corner of his mouth.

Hao Chonghai finally knew that he was afraid?

It is a pity that Han Zhuoli is sitting in the first row. Dai can only see Han Zhuoli's back and can't see Han Zhuoli's expression.

In fact, when Hao Chonghai looked over, Han Zhuoli smiled at Hao Chonghai quite appreciatively.

Hao Chonghai's heart officially fell into his stomach.

"Below, please ask Zhang Guangtao to rate." The host said again.

Zhang Guangtao smiled brightly.

10 points!

Another 10 points!

The audience cheered and the audience applauded.

Sun Changfang sneered, "Teacher Zhang, you can't be partial because Lu Man is a student of your State Power."

Zhang Guangtao was really angry, "I score according to the performance of the students. In my opinion, Lu Man's performance is worth 10 points in my hand."

Zhang Guangtao paused and said in a cold voice: "If you say, I can also understand that because Lu Man is not a student of your Donghua Theater Academy, you gave Lu Man an unreasonably low score. ? "

"Obviously you are partial and want to buckle me up?" Sun Changfang said angrily.

Zhang Guangtao did not hesitate to open a notebook at hand, "I will not say the second round of the game for the time being, because there are still many students who can't compare. Let's talk about the first round of the game that has all ended."

"Fu Kaiqi of our school, you gave 8.2 points. Xu Ziyi, 8.1 points. Li Zeyu, 8.5 points. Dong Jingxi, 9.3 points. Ni Xue, 8.1 points. Yang Ruilin, 8.2 points. Meng Yihan, 8.1 points. Lu Man, 7.9 points The highest is 8.5, and no one exceeds 8.5 points. "Zhang Guangtao said unhurriedly.

Originally, Zhang Guangtao didn't say that no one really paid attention.

Because in the first round, everyone ’s attention was attracted by Lu Man ’s low score of 7.9, plus the other people ’s games were scattered, and the opponents were mostly ordinary, resulting in their scores of eight points. They all look pretty good.

But now that Zhang Guangtao was so concentrated, he suddenly realized that Sun Changfang had never given a high score to the students of the National Film Academy, but it was especially excessive for Lu Man.

"Then let's talk about the score you gave to the students of Donghua Theater Academy." Zhang Guangtao said again.

"Enough!" Sun Changfang changed his face.

Zhang Guangtao ignored him at all and went on to say: "The score of the first round of Donghua Theater Academy students, Wu Zilin, 9.3 points. Guo Changfeng, 9.0 points, Zhou Li, 9.1 points, Zou Mingkai—"

"Enough!" Sun Changfang interrupted Zhang Guangtao loudly.

Zhang Guangtao also felt that there was enough evidence.

Sure enough, the audience was boiling.

"WTF!"

"It's nice to say that we don't understand anything, and say that we are professional?"