The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

Sweet girl suddenly felt that the pressure was gone and said happily, "little red sister, I just thought even you despised me. I didn't expect you to say that to encourage me."

Wendy smiled. Does she look like the kind of bosom sister who casually dig her heart and lungs with others?

Hehe Da, there are many kinds of virgin in the world, but she is not. I'd better add some dishes to others.

"I've studied the data of several draft competitions in recent years. No matter how good fat people sing, they will lose to thin people in the end. It's not that fat people's strength is not good, but because the public's aesthetic outlook tends to the goddess of perfection. If you want to go further, I won't hit you in your current state."

Sweet girl was stunned. She finally summoned up her courage and lost more than half of it. Strangely, there was a fire in the bottom of her heart.

It's not anger, but a kind of momentum, and even a lost gratitude, "it doesn't matter. I'll keep your words in mind. Thank you."

Wendy smiled and said nothing more.

After waiting for almost two minutes, the door of the competition room finally opened.

Ming ruochu came running excitedly with a pass and directly put the pass into Wendy's hand, "sister Xiaohong, I got it!"

"My green son is great." Wendy raised her left hand in surprise, and mingruochu raised her right hand tacitly.

With a "pop", the sisters celebrated the victory in each other's way.

Sweet girl looked at the pass in their hand and felt happy for them in her heart. Unfortunately, she didn't know others well and couldn't say anything. She just said a word of congratulations and went in.

Ming ruochu sat on Wendy's side and joked, "sister Xiaohong, do you think tianniu can be promoted?"

"I haven't heard her sing. It's hard to say."

"Let's wait for her here. I feel sweet girl is very lonely."

Wendy turned her head and looked at the girl's innocent face. She was silent for a moment. Finally, she couldn't help reminding her.

"Green, in the future, don't catch a stranger with eyes and get close to it. Be careful to make the Wannian ship."

"Ah!" Ming ruochu exclaimed and nodded again and again, "I'm too complacent, sister ti. You must urge me in the future. I always forget the sense of crisis when I'm with you."

"It's not as complicated as you think. After all, girls like Wang Baiqian can't be met anywhere."

As soon as Wendy's voice fell, she saw an interesting scene not far away - a punk girl in heavy makeup bumped into a literary girl in a white skirt.

The punk girl showed an apology on her face. She wanted to apologize, but she saw that the literary girl fell to the ground and couldn't stand up. She looked back at her red elbow and frowned with a natural little white flower expression.

"It hurts..." the literary girl said pitifully.

The punk girl's face was a little embarrassed, but she politely helped the literary and art girl up, "sorry, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

"It's all right."

Punk girl finished cool, bypassed the literary girl and left.

The literature and art girl tooted her mouth and went to a crowded place. She said as she walked, "it's better than points. She didn't even say sorry when she hit someone. How can there be such an impolite person in the world."

Ming ruochu said "tut tut" twice and said: "sister Xiaohong, in your opinion, should this kind of girl be defined as white lotus or green tea bitch?"