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Chapter 700

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"Aying, have you seen Lu Mingyue's expression just now? Hahaha, I'm so laughing! I'm still slamming my phone, like a naughty child."

When Lu Mingyue was thinking about how to mess with Lin Yao, Zheng Qian and Ouyang Ying had already finished their lunch, left the restaurant, and returned to the hotel room.

"This Is Hot Dance" starts recording the next episode every Monday. The guests will not always follow the program team, especially popular young queens like Zheng Qian. She has many announcements and will only come to the sea of ​​clouds when the recording is approaching.

In this episode of Genting Mountain recording, Zheng Qian lived in the Genting Hotel on the mountain. The Feiliuquan Waterfall that was to be recorded was not too far away. She could arrive in less than ten minutes by a scenic spot tour bus.

Today's recording starts at 2 pm, and you can rest for a while after lunch.

However, after just seeing the wonderful scene of Lu Mingyue slamming his phone in public in the restaurant, Zheng Qian was so happy that she finally endured it until she returned to the room and threw herself on the bed and rolled in with laughter.

"Xiao Qian, be careful. No matter how much Lu Mingyue said, it was you and the same show. Why do you look like a guest in "Love" like this?"

Ouyang Ying said helplessly.

"Although my body is here, my heart has always been there in my house!"

Zheng Qian sat up, holding Lao Gao's chest with the quilt cushion, looking like a silly look.

"What's your home?"

Ouyang Ying stared at her.

"I'm a lee, this is my favorite name for him. Only I can call it that way!"

Zheng Qian held her hands together and placed them in front of her chest, and her eyes were filled with an idiot-like light:

"My Jiale is so handsome, so talented, and she sings so nicely. I love him so much."

Ouyang Ying stepped forward and slapped her on the shoulder, warning: "Be careful, don't be fooled outside, I can't afford to lose that person!"

"Oh, Aying, what are you doing?" Zheng Qian was beaten and rubbed her shoulders with her lips and muttered:

"Isn't this a slut? Look at it, my Jialele is really excellent. Look at it, his fans are all 100,000!"

Zheng Qian picked up her phone and skillfully entered a post called "Fang Xiaole Universe Fan Club".

The initial number of people in this post bar was only two or three thousand. In recent weeks, with the broadcast of the "Love Bar" program, and the program broke six last night, four new songs by Fang Xiaole were launched together, and the number of people in the post bar bar has increased by 100,000.

When Ouyang Ying saw it, she was so angry that she raised her hand and wanted to hit Zheng Qian again.

"Are you an idiot? You are an all-around little queen with millions of fans. You go to be a brainless fan of an artist with less than 100,000 fans. Instead of making you so embarrassed, I'd better kill you now!"

Zheng Qian hugged Ouyang Ying and said firmly: "Okay, come on, even if I die, I will not change my infatuation with my Jialele!"

"you......"

Ouyang Ying looked down at the idiot's face and felt a little depressed.

What does this mean?

The artist I have worked hard to train was kidnapped by a guy I had never even met before?

“By the way.”

Ouyang Ying suddenly remembered something and asked Zheng Qian: "You just said that Fang Xiaole sang nicely, what songs did he sing?"

"Goddess!"

Zheng Qian answered immediately.

"Divine Queen? Did he sing this song?"

Ouyang Ying widened her eyes. The four new songs released in "Love" last night all responded well, but for Ouyang Ying personally, her favorite song is the song "The Queen".

Judging from the results on the double charts, this song is undoubtedly the biggest winner.

The song sung by an unknown mysterious singer actually surpassed Yang Jiaxin, and followed Lin Yao to second place on the double list. This result can already beat more than half of the well-known singers in the music industry.

But strangely, no one has ever heard of this singer named "Wanmu", as if it suddenly popped out of a stone.

This has also aroused the curiosity of many people and there are many speculations about Wan Mu's identity.

But at this time, Zheng Qian directly said that Wan Mu was Fang Xiaole. Ouyang Ying was a little overwhelmed. She looked at Zheng Qian:

"How did you know?"

Zheng Qian smiled and said, "I guessed it! This is the telepathy between me and my Jialele!"

"..." Ouyang Ying didn't want to talk to this fool anymore, so she turned around and took out the clothes she wanted to wear when she recorded the show today and threw them to her:

"Change your clothes quickly and work is about to start!"

Zheng Qian blinked innocently, and Chuchu said pitifully: "Wow, why do you have such a tone of a madam? Do you actually want to force me to sell meat? You are too much, my meat is prepared for me Jialele!"

"Shut up! Change your clothes and go out in one minute!"

Ouyang Ying's face turned red and she stared at her fiercely.

"oh."

Zheng Qian agreed weakly, and while changing her clothes, she thought about it, and took two thickened and thickened mats to her chest.

"What are you doing? Do you want others to find that your breasts are getting bigger and smaller?"

Ouyang Ying asked with a glaring look.

"Don't you know? My Lele is here in Yunhai. I plan to go to find him after recording the show. Of course, I have to dress up better, at least I can't be younger than Lin Yao, right?"

Zheng Qian said for granted that after she said that, she picked up the half-body photos of **yao that were saved in her mobile phone, compared Lin Yao's photos with her breasts, shook her head, and took out a pair of thickened, thickened and thickened mats from her suitcase.

"Don't go! You really want to embarrass you?!"

Ouyang Ying felt that her blood vessels were about to explode. She snatched the thickened pad from Zheng Qian's hand and pulled off the pad that Zheng Qian had already stuffed to her chest.

"Just like that, the pad is so high, do you think the audience is really blind? Let's go!"

After saying that, he forced Zheng Qian out.

Zheng Qian wanted to scream, but she turned her head and glared fiercely, and had to follow her obediently, but she was still muttering:

"And maybe I, Jialele, likes young people? If I see him, I must say something to him."

The two left the hotel and boarded the program team arranged a sightseeing bus in the scenic area at the entrance of the hotel. There were only two of them in the car. Ouyang Ying then said to Zheng Qian:

"If you just say something to him, then I can consider letting you meet Fang Xiaole."

"Really? Aying, you are so good. I knew you love me!"

Zheng Qian cheered and hugged Ouyang Ying.

"Okay, okay! I'm crazy all day long. If I really meet, what do you want the other party Xiaole to say?"

Speaking of this, Zheng Qian immediately sat upright, stroked her hair, and said seriously and seriously:

"If I meet, I will say to him: If you don't fuck me today, don't think about leaving!"

Ouyang Ying: "..."

In a few minutes, the sightseeing bus arrived at the recording site under Feiliuquan Waterfall.

As soon as the two got out of the car, they heard the noise and noise coming from the program team ahead.

"Huh? What happened?"
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