After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

Chapter 215 The King and Queen
"Is there anyone who doesn't know that she is the more popular side in all the CP-directed editing of Lu Ruimo x Feng Yasong, including fanfiction? So if you lend her a little courage, she can't grab the finale position at the end Yes~ Those who want to watch the fun, wash up and sleep as soon as possible~"

"Because of this, she should get up! Even if it's just this time?"

"That's right! Feng Yasong, stand up! Don't let the big guys look down on you!"

And it’s not without reason that they’re both good enough to wear the same pair of pants.

Before Feng Yasong could say anything, Lu Ruimo, who was not far away, had already raised his hands above his head, showing her a big love and said: "Baby, don't listen to their nonsense! Just follow your own will! Even if you put us I'm not even afraid of the team being the first to play!"

Don't ask, it means that truly powerful people can blow up the field no matter where they are placed, and they are not affected by the order of appearance at all!

The CP fans in the live broadcast room are almost crazy.

[Hahahahahaha god damn it, in all CP editing and fanfiction, Feng Yasong is the more popular one, you guys know CP! [like][like][like]]

[Good guy, so they also drink Mo Song CP?Is rounding up equivalent to official stamping? 】

[It's over, let's compare my heart to this baby with this hand, no matter what, it is impossible for Songsong to replace Mo Mo's finale appearance position! [cover face][cover face][cover face]]

As soon as he opened his mouth, even his voice was hoarse due to the sudden thirst in his throat.

Maybe it was because his expression was so focused that Feng Yasong even tasted some reverence from his gentlemanly movements.

The moment there was an exclamation sound behind him, Wang turned his head.

After he coughed twice uncomfortably, he said in a reproachful tone: "It's so cold on the ground, why don't you wear shoes?"

Feng Yasong: "???"

[That's for sure, which one is more important, the wife or the competition, we Songsong can still tell the difference[狗头][狗头][狗头]]

He was embellished so that he already had a good appearance, glamorous and flirtatious, full of coquettishness.

The seductive fox eyes are covered by the black mesh eye mask, which only adds a sense of mystery that is hesitant to speak.

It looks like the king of the night who is about to go to a grand blood-sucking feast.

[Does this have anything to do with my wife?Obviously, which is more important, the dog's life or the competition, she still can tell the difference [狗头][狗头][狗头]]

Then, without any hesitation, she reached out and tore off the name tag with the words 'Lu Xiqiu' stuck on the second grid from the front, and replaced it with her own name tag.

His queen was wearing a wine-red suspender red dress, barefoot, step by step with the support of the people around her, jumping towards him with one foot.

Under the sea-like wide and deep eyes, the makeup artist ingeniously smudged a touch of red eye shadow.

The moment the performance order was confirmed, Xu Yanzhi's sonorous and forceful announcement sound came from the studio: "Next, let us applaud and invite the first group of trainees tonight, that is, the Lu Xiqiu group to come on stage!"

Skin like white jade, lips like flames.

Chong Jingchen actually passed her armpit with one hand, supported her leg with the other, and hugged her again in a very standard princess hug posture!
And in front of so many trainees in the preparation room!

After hearing his middle-aged and elderly classic speech that was more nagging than her mother, I was so angry that I vomited blood on the spot!

Chong Jingchen was stunned for quite a while, before consciously averting his direct gaze.

Just when the CP fans were so excited that they were talking nonsense, Feng Yasong, supported by Su Xianchen, jumped to the small blackboard with one foot.

After brushing off some dust, he picked up a high-heeled shoe and put it on her foot gently.

"At the same time, please prepare for the Feng Yasong group who will be playing later!"

After putting on both shoes, Chong Jingchen raised his eyes to look at her, and said with a smile in his clear voice: "Since the new problem arises because of meeting my requirements, then I, the instigator, will solve it." Take care of it."

Everyone in the Feng Ya Song group walked into the dressing room one after another, and quickly changed into the next set of costumes.

Death laughing, such a 'good' order of appearance, of course it should be given to Fengyun's team!
Otherwise, I'm sorry for the injuries she suffered from the fall!

He is worthy of the amazement of so many trainees around him.

After looking around the preparation room, he pulled out a soft stool from nowhere and placed it in front of Feng Yasong.

Feng Yasong originally fantasized that he would be so disastrous to the country and the people with his clothes today, let alone fascinated Chong Jingchen, no matter what, he should be able to get a word of appreciation from him.

And their supporting senior, Chong Jingchen, also rushed to the backstage immediately, quietly waiting for his dance partner at the door of the preparation room.

Before she could ask for a solution, the familiar feeling of suddenly hanging in the air came again...

Feng Yasong's hair was rolled up like a waterfall of blue hair, and the makeup artist used the makeup artist's skillful hands to change the pure desire style's slightly drunken makeup, which instantly disappeared, leaving only desire.

Chong Jingchen heard that her tone was not kind, he only thought that she was worried about this matter.

Feng Yasong: "???"

The whole person is just like the atmosphere of the song "Dangerous", beautiful and dangerous.

And Lu Xiqiu's name tag was pasted by her in the first grid, which indicated that she would be the first to appear on the stage.

She shook the high-heeled shoes in her hand, and said rather angrily: "After wearing high-heeled shoes, I can't hop on one foot, and you don't allow me to use my feet in places other than performances. You can't let Xianchen and the others carry me onto the stage, can you?"

She sat down on the soft stool suspiciously, and saw the man in front of her knelt on one knee, holding her ankle with one hand, and gently patted the sole of her foot that had touched the ground with the other hand.

It's not like a talented musician who is quietly waiting for his dance partner at the door of the preparation room and is about to perform on stage.

The uncompromising tone is like training a dog: "Sit down."

The moment the four eyes met, each of them saw a flash of amazement in each other's smiling eyes.

Amidst the applause and screams of the audience, Lu Xiqiu's group appeared on stage accompanied by the seniors who helped out.

He was wearing a well-pressed pure black suit, with a stern face and bright red lips.

Before the trainees around could recover from this shocking scene, Feng Yasong's face flushed from the cheeks to the back of the ears.

The heartbeat also stopped suddenly for a moment, and then suddenly accelerated!

So much so that for a moment, she even felt that she would gg on the spot because of her fast heartbeat.

But having said that, she has already died so badly, is there really a need to continue living?

(End of this chapter)