Host, Please Don’t Match Up with the Vicious Female

Shu Wangyue rolled her eyes at Shi Xinyu.

Shi Xinyu stood up and pointed at Shu Wangyue: "Shu Wangyue, I have endured you for a long time. I haven't beaten you because of the Shu family and Lu Nanyin. You think you have a temper." ."

"Anyway, you just push me out." Shu Wangyue rolled her eyes at Shi Xinyu, turned and ran back upstairs.

"You have a kind, don't run!" Shi Xinyu akimbo, what a lady's posture, all are forgotten at this moment.

Song Qi frowned and glanced back: "Sorry."

"It's okay, don't let her go all the time." Shi Xinyu sat down again, "By the way, what did you do with her just now, crying like that, did you do it?"

"What are you thinking about, how could it be possible to beat her." Song Qi rubbed her temples, "Forget it, I can't control her. I'll go to the contact person and listen to the announcement when I rehearse in the afternoon."

"Okay." Everyone nodded.

Song Qi returned to the room and contacted Sister Ming.

Power is really a good thing, and there is no opinion on Lemon Station.

By three o'clock in the afternoon, everything had been arranged.

There is still more than half a month before the New Year, which is a bit tight, but it is enough.

There are three songs in total, two for singing and one for dancing.

Song Qi is basically in the C position.

The crowd gathered in the dance classroom at three o'clock. When Shu Wangyue came, the whole room became quiet.

The person who didn't dare to talk to Shu Wangyue stiffly, avoiding her sight, Shi Xinyu rolled his eyes at the other party like this.

Shu Wangyue sat down beside Song Qi with no expression on her face.

Song Qi didn't feel the strange atmosphere here, and after a few words, he began to dance.

Probably because no one speaks except Song Qi, today's efficiency is very high.

By the evening, the changes in the position have basically been remembered.

Continue after eating.

This is considered to be the first show after the draft, and there must be no mistakes.

Zhou Mian sat and looked at them enviously while looking at Shu Wangyue, only to find it even more unpleasant.

Those who ate dinner at night, leaning on Shu Wangyue, looked a little unhappy.

Shu Wangyue lowered her head to eat without talking.

Song Qi glanced at everyone: "If there is discord in the team, don't make trouble outside, especially when doing shows."

Everyone looked at each other a little bit and nodded. Although they were not happy, they had priorities. The team was at odds and it was really not good to go out.

Song Qi nodded, and glanced at Shu Wangyue: "You have also been a bit safer recently, or I will let Dad freeze your bank card."

Shu Wangyue squeezed the chopsticks, raised her head and glanced at Song Qi, snorted unhappily, reluctantly agreeing.

"Captain, after the meal, can I talk to you?" Zhou Mian looked at Song Qi and said.

Shu Wangyue glanced around her eyes, making her even more unhappy. The low air pressure around her body could be noticed by individuals.

"Yes." Song Qi nodded.

Shu Wangyue bit her lip lightly. Although she knew that Song Qi could not refuse, it was still uncomfortable.

After eating, Zhou Mian limped and followed Song Qi upstairs. He wanted Song Qi to help him. The ghost knew that the other party was walking fast.

Shu Wangyue looked at Zhou Mian and smiled gleefully. Only in the three worlds of Lao Tzu made her treat me well, just like you, tut.

Thinking of Song Qi's words, Shu Wangyue suddenly felt relieved.

I don't know if Zhou Mian went in to sit on a stool.

She patted her face, and Song Qi said that she was kind, but now she found that she was not kind at all.

"Captain." Zhou Mian found a chair and sat face to face with Song Qi.

"Something wrong?"

Zhou Mian folded his hands and looked very nervous: "Captain, I just want to chat with you..."

"I have always liked the captain very much. The captain is the best person I have seen in so many years." Zhou Mian continued.

Song Qi leaned on the chair and looked at her: "Where are your parents?"

Zhou Mian was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Song Qi with a little astonishment.

System NZ: Leverage.

"That's naturally different." Zhou Mian took a deep breath, "Among so many people, Shu Wangyue has always liked to target me the most."

Zhou Mian looked at Song Qi's eyes, as if he had made up his mind.

"I think she targeted me so much because I like the captain so much."

Song Qi turned the cup without looking at Zhou Mian: "You might as well be clear about it."

"Shu Wangyue obviously thinks about you differently, she..."

Song Qi suddenly raised his head: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Zhou Mian was startled by Song Qi's eyes.

"Captain, you don't pay attention to these, but I can feel it."

"Are you paying attention to these?" Song Qi's face was ugly.

"Yeah." Zhou Mian pinched his hands. "The captain is also different to Shu Wangyue."

"She is my sister."

Zhou Mian twitched at the corner of his mouth and glanced at Song Qi: "I have only met my sister for a few months, and there is no blood relationship."

"Zhou Mian, did you come to chat with me just to make me feel upset?"

"She has done so many wrong things, you still have to protect her." Zhou Mian was not prepared to say this when she came, but seeing Song Qi's appearance, she couldn't help but feel angry. She didn't know what she was doing. According to ordinary people's thinking, isn't Shu Wangyue unlucky for you? There are so many black materials, you can suppress her, you and her obviously should be a hostile relationship, you shouldn't help her clean up the mess at all."

"Boom"

The cup in Song Qi's hand was buckled on the table, Zhou Mian touched the opponent's cold eyes, opened his mouth, and his originally chaotic and unclear mind was awake again, his face pale.

"It's not me who did the wrong thing. I will compensate you. It's just because of Shu Wangyue, I hope you understand. So how I treat her is my own business. I have my own ideas and don't need others to teach me." Song Qi Leng looked at Zhou Mian.

Zhou Mian clenched his fists and lowered his head: "I see."

She got up and wanted to leave, Song Qi reached out to Zhou Mian's pocket.

Zhou Mian showed horror and subconsciously wanted to stop it, but the things had been taken away by Song Qi.

"I confiscated this thing." Song Qi shook the recorder.

"Lu Nanyin..."

"Don't move your mind on me, Shu Wangyue is just a small mess, I'm much tougher than her." Song Qi looked at Zhou Mian.

Shu Wangyue had been paying attention to the movement in Song Qi's room, and when she heard the voice, she opened a little gap and took a peek, and noticed that Zhou Mian's face was pale and couldn't help but smile.

I knew that this woman couldn't do well on Song Qi's side.

Zhou Mian seemed to have received a major blow, without noticing Shu Wangyue who opened the door, and passed by.

When Song Qi was about to pour some water downstairs, he noticed Shu Wangyue who was smiling at him from the room.

The small eyes and expressions are quite proud.

Song Qi walked over, expressionless, raised his hand and flicked his head towards Shu Wangyue's forehead.

Shu Wangyue took a breath of pain, touched her forehead, glanced at Song Qi angrily, closed the door, and went back to the room to send a message to Song Qi.

[Shu Wangyue: What did you say to Zhou Mian? I saw that woman's face turned green. 】

[Shu Wangyue: [Dolling Laugh.jpg]]

Song Qi returned to the room with the cup and glanced at WeChat.

[Lu Nanyin: I didn't say anything, she said something she shouldn't care about. 】

[Shu Wangyue: Because of me again? 】

[Lu Nanyin: Otherwise? 】

[Shu Wangyue: Thank you very much. 】

[Lu Nanyin: Be careful with Zhou Mian yourself. 】

[Shu Wangyue: What's wrong? 】

[Lu Nanyin: She came here with a recorder. 】

Shu Wangyue frowned and checked the background data, Zhou Mian did show signs of blackening.

There should be some bug, Zhou Mian is indeed a bunch of code.

[Shu Wangyue: Why does she still want to attack you? 】

[Lu Nanyin: I just want to break the relationship between us. 】

[Shu Wangyue: Hey. 】

[Lu Nanyin: I have something else, goodbye. 】

[Shu Wangyue: Oh. 】

Song Qi put the phone aside and knocked on the table.

She still has homework, and will have to take the 4th grade in June next year. Because of the shooting problem, she successfully missed this year.

She was the only one in the class who did not take the exam.

Song Qi sighed again, why are there so many things.

In the next few days, I probably felt the irritability from Song Qi, and everyone felt a lot of peace.

Zhou Mian saw that Song Qi had returned to the attitude that nothing had happened before.

I have to say that this little girl is also quite powerful.

On New Year's Eve, Song Qi and the others will perform on stage.

Because it is a live broadcast, you must pay special attention to everything. There should not be too many people walking around in the background.

"Host, the front row reminds me that there will be a high-energy warning for today's evening. Because this is, things that are impossible in reality can happen today."

There was no expression on Song Qi's face, his brows were not wrinkled, he looked at himself in the mirror, and let the makeup artist paint on his face.

"You might as well be a little more noticeable as a hint."

"It has nothing to do with you directly."

Song Qi frowned: "Zhou Mian?"

The system NZ does not speak anymore.

Song Qi glanced at Zhou Mian who was not far away. Zhou Mian was talking to the person next to him, and it didn't seem like he was going to do something.

She glanced at Shu Wangyue again, and when she finished putting on her makeup, she dragged a chair and sat next to her.

"What's the matter?" Shu Wangyue cast an eyebrow at Song Qi while no one was paying attention. Today they walked in a voluptuous and **** style, with makeup, which was very attractive.

"Zhou Mian might have to do something tonight." Song Qi suppressed the urge to pinch Wangyue's face and lowered his voice.

Shu Wangyue was taken aback for a moment: "This is a live broadcast."

"What can't happen here?" Song Qi glanced at Shu Wangyue.

Shu Wangyue understood.

They are on the stage from the elevator platform.

Song Qi's last performance of Xiaoyueguang has been broadcast, and there has been a wave of fans.

After all, that role is too different from Song Qiping's usual time, and many people have seen her acting skills.

She saw her own light sign, although it was a little scattered, she still saw it.

They sang three songs in a row, and one dance, which was a huge exhaustion of physical strength. When they finished, they all gasped slightly. Song Qi was a little better, and it didn't look much different from when he didn't dance.

When Zhou Mian was over, he was helped by a few nearby players into the team. When she came, eleven talented people bowed neatly.

The two hosts walked up to them with a smile.

They are all the words rehearsed before, so far there has been no mistake.