Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Mo Lingkong glared at them, but they did not pay attention to their former classmates and friends, now the big star Mo Lingkong.

Instead, a swarm of bees rushed to Tang Xin.

"Sister Tang Xin, I'm your fan. I, I, I'm really your fan. Please sign for me."

"I want it. I want it too. I'm a loyal fan. I'll still vote on the list. What will you do?"

"I want to take a group photo. Sister Tang Xin, take a picture with me. Ah, two babies are here too. Ah, how lovely."

A group of boys who seemed to be cool, at this moment, all of them were incarnate in primary school chicken, chirping, very lively and lovely.

Mo Lingkong came over and stood in front of Tang Xin, then glared at them again, "hurry up, business matters."

This time, they didn't ignore Mo Lingkong's words. In a second, just in the blink of an eye, they suddenly changed their appearance and quickly lined up.

In a moment, the style of a dancer appeared.

They all came from the same dance company. When Mo Lingkong didn't enter the prosperous Tang Dynasty, he studied with them here. Later, when he entered the entertainment industry, he didn't break contact with them.

This time, Mo Lingkong received the news from Xiaobao that there was something wrong with Tang Xin's dance accompaniment. He thought of his group of partners at the first time.

Although they talked so early, and Tucao, but a phone call from mol Ling, they still rushed to make complaints about this, and gathered together to rehearse what others had been doing for half a month in just two hours.

Now, he has become a powerful team that can help Tang Xin.

Tang Xin bowed to them deeply: "thank you..."

"Sister! What are you doing? Who are we? Let's not talk about dancing. For you, let me go up the mountain and down the sea of fire. " One of the boys slapped his chest.

The boy next to him kicked him, "get out! Just give it back to Tang Xin. Can I get you? "

Then he looked at Tang Xin with a flattering face: "sister Tang Xin, you see, I can help you too."

But Mo Lingkong stares back with a look.

"Sister Tang Xin, I followed them once in the morning. I already remember 7788. Now it's two and a half hours before six o'clock. Let's hurry to rehearse."

"Good."

Tang Xin didn't ask him what happened to his crew. Since he chose to help himself, he must have made arrangements.

Besides song Xiaotang, Mo Lingkong is the second artist to follow him. Along the way, he has helped himself a lot and is on the same level with song Xiaotang.

The feelings and tacit understanding between the two people have already become relatives.

Xiaobao and qian'er are not idle. They are responsible for dividing their positions, dividing their spaces with computers, and then putting them on everyone's body.

Very senior. No one knows what it is when senior arrived at the scene.

But when those infrared lines appeared in the dance rehearsal room, they all understood and were shocked.

Because it's like a grid, which helps them to find their position more accurately and plan their movements well.

They are not familiar with this dance. It is almost impossible for them to have a high degree of tidiness. However, because of the limitation of this thing, it will become compulsory tidiness. Maybe, it is even possible for them to be tidier than when they rehearse for a month.

"Wow, what is it? Can we borrow it?"