"Well done, manager Hao!" Someone in the audience called.


    "Sun Changfang, you can give low marks, but you don''t allow others to give high marks? What''s your family doing


    "This competition is money given by Han bang. Who are you


    "Get out of here!"


    "Go down!"


    "The competition is open by your family at will. It''s not open by your family. Don''t force it. Force it!"


    Hao Chonghai is very happy.


    Dai still squints his eyes. Han Zhuo Li is sitting in the guest area. How dare Hao Chonghai give such a free share?


    The last time Luman played, he scored 9.8.


    This time, it was a good one. I gave 10 points directly.


    Not afraid to go back, Han Zhuoli to him?


    Just at this time, Hao Chonghai looked in the direction of Han Zhuoli.


    Dai still sneers.


    Hao Chonghai finally knew that he was afraid?


    Unfortunately, Han Zhuoli is sitting in the first row, Dai still can only see Han Zhuoli''s back, can''t see Han Zhuoli''s expression.


    In fact, when Hao Chonghai looks over, Han Zhuoli smiles at Hao Chonghai in praise.


    Hao Chonghai''s heart fell into his stomach.


    "Next, let''s ask Mr. Zhang Guangtao to give a score." The host said.


    Zhang Guangtao is smiling.


    10 points!


    Another 10!


    The audience cheered and clapped.


    Sun Changfang sneered, "Mr. Zhang, you can''t be partial just because Lu man is a student of Guodian."


    Zhang Guangtao was so angry that he laughed, "I score according to the students'' performance. In my opinion, Lu man''s performance is worth my 10 points. "


    Zhang Guangtao pause, cold voice said: "if according to what you say, then I can also understand that because Lu man is not a student of Donghua drama college, so you give Lu man an unreasonable low score?"


    "Obviously you are partial, and you want to label me?" Sun Changfang said angrily.


    Zhang Guangtao did not hurry to open a notebook at hand, "let''s not talk about the second round competition, because there are still many students who can''t compete. Let''s start with the first round that''s all over


    "Fu Kaiqi of our school, you gave 8.2 points. Xu Ziyi, 8.1. Li Zeyu, 8.5. Dong Jingxi, 9.3. Ni Xue, 8.1. Yang Ruilin, 8.2. Meng Yihan, 8.1. Luman, 7.9. The highest score is 8.5, and no one has scored more than 8.5. " Zhang Guangtao said calmly.


    Originally, Zhang Guangtao did not say, but no one really noticed.


    Because in the first round, everyone''s attention was attracted by Luman''s low score of 7.9. In addition, other people''s competitions were relatively scattered, and most of the opponents showed ordinary performance. As a result, their scores at 8:00 were pretty good.


    But now, after Zhang Guangtao gathered up and said this, he suddenly realized that sun Changfang had never given a high score to the students of the National Film Academy, but he was especially too strict with Lu man.


    "Let''s talk about the score you gave to the students of Donghua drama academy." Zhang Guangtao added.


    "Enough!" Sun Changfang''s face changed.


    Zhang Guangtao ignored him at all and continued: "the score of the first round competition of Donghua drama college students is 9.3 points. Guo Changfeng, 9.0, Zhou Li, 9.1, Zou Mingkai -- "


    " enough! " Sun Changfang interrupts Zhang Guangtao in a loud voice.


    Zhang Guangtao also thinks it''s enough. The evidence is enough.


    Sure enough, the audience was boiling.


    "What the hell!"


    "Fortunately, it means that we don''t know anything and that we are professional?"