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038 Group of Death

And the other party who was called...

Fu Youzhi, with a blushing face, thinking about Gu Yanchen's big hand, and stroked it around her waist...

A kiss on the last neck...

Oh, I'm so embarrassed!!

Why is uncle so bad?

I deliberately begged her to kiss him...

When the temperature of her face dropped a little, she slowly returned to her mind, and the eyes and cameras of the whole world were shooting at her...

What happened again?

She quickly flipped through her phone, and Sichun's face was instantly replaced by anger.

She looked straight at Gu Zhijuan. He smashed all the lights on the stage like a lunatic, ran to the soundtrack area and unplugged the wires.

He shouted at Fu Youzhi and netizens across the country.

"Fu Youzhi, you voted on this show, and you also picked out the sisters on the stage with your efforts! Will you watch them lose their chance?"

"As long as you come back to me, I will let them perform smoothly, otherwise, let their future be buried with me!"

As soon as Gu Zhijuan said something, the audience was silent.

"Gu Zhijue, do you have any serious illness? Is it a threat to me with other people's future? Why don't you say that I'm not with you, and you'll die!"

Fu Youzhi walked out of the rest area, full of anger, and countless assistants in front immediately moved and placed a huge sofa chair for her in the judges area.

Fu Youzhi waved her sleeves and sat in the judges' seat with unparalleled aura. Holding the microphone, her clear but cold voice spread all over the world.

"If I said, I would die without you, would you come back?"

Gu Zhijue went completely crazy. He may have been crazy since he realized that he was a coward. He smiled mockingly. The prince, who was elegant and romantic half a month ago, is now like a stray dog.

"Some people look rich and elegant, but they are actually just a pile of mud," Fu Youzhi's ruthless voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Some people are deeply trapped in the mud and crawled out of the sins of purgatory, but they are still a noble Xiaoxiang gentleman."

Fu Youzhi's words were loud and everyone could understand them. Gu Zhijuan understood even more. In her eyes, he was just a pool of mud...

But before, Fu Youzhi looked at him and his eyes were filled with light!

Why, why are there only knives now?

The endless pain rolled in Gu Zhiju's eyes. Fu Youzhi didn't even look at it. He signaled the bodyguard to go to the music to control him. Instead, he said coldly to his sisters who were confused on the stage.

"Jump!"

"Do you want to give up the stage and give up the competition?"

"Which one of you is a cooked pork, which one does not have a company, which one lives in the basement, and which one does not debut, will go home to raise pigs. I don't need to name it, right?"

A few sisters who were already panicked cried instantly...

"The program duration is limited, I won't let hundreds of thousands of viewers watch you stare blankly on the stage. I don't have the ability to deal with it at all, and I don't have to get involved in the entertainment industry anymore."

"I don't deserve to be my Xingyao artist!"

Fu Youzhi's language is very stern, and her tone is filled with the pressure of a powerful superior, even...

The momentum that does not belong to the mortal world is crushing.

The sisters didn't dare to cry anymore. While sobbing, they formed a ball, wiped their noses and tears. The stage makeup was almost overwhelmed.

"Come on!!!"

The sisters cried louder than shouting for cheering up. After encouraging each other, they said to the audience,

"Are there any fans who support us here? Can you borrow a glow stick? We don't have lights..."

silence.

silent.

Their ranking is too bad and no one praises it. In the third episode of the show, there are not many people who know them...

The sisters started crying again, crying and asking for a glow stick, like a beggar...

【Puchi, why is this group so funny?】

【The sisters are very pitiful, I really want to give them a glow stick!】

[Actually, what Fu Youzhi said is right. The entertainment industry is so cruel. They don’t have a single fan on the scene and can’t go long at all...]

[Stop talking, what is the name of the sister who cried the loudest and her cheeks exposed? Why is she so cute?]

【Hey, wait, why did some audiences really run onto the stage?】

Indeed, a brave audience sister ran onto the stage with a huge light bulb and said generously to the sisters,

"Give it, use this!"

This is a night market, and the lights used by vendors to illuminate are extremely high in wattage and are so bright that they are so bright.

The sisters were instantly blinded by the brightness of the light. Who knew that this enthusiastic audience was like a jingling cat, and they took out countless flashlights of all sizes, pure white glow sticks, and even hundreds of white candles...

"Don't grab it, don't grab it. The support color we have determined for our own home owner is white, so our support brand is Opple Lighting, all of which are bright and dazzling!" An enthusiastic audience said loudly.

"Thank you, thank you, and thank you for your true master!" The sisters said excitedly to the audience with the lights.

"Yeah, it's okay. Our main owner is Fu Youzhi. She is used to being an agent and has a thrust mouth, but she is for your own good. Your shots and gimmicks are enough, so you can perform well!"

The enthusiastic audience said, running to the audience, and complimenting their hearts towards the camera, and not forgetting to recommend Crazy Amway.

"Friends, I'm a fan of Zhizhi, my pure white support color, and it's like wearing mourning clothes, which is always exciting!"

Fu Youzhi sat in the judges' seat, angry and annoyed, and did not dare to do anything to the fans...

She didn't even open her scarf, who made up the fan club and support sex?

I'm so angry! Who can make a white support color?

Although he was very dissatisfied with the "mother-dressing" style of support, Fu Youzhi was still very proud of the love of the little cuties, and she couldn't hide her smile in her eyes.

The sisters on the stage have the lights and are more confident. What's the matter with no music? Singing directly and singing without sounds without lip-syncing isn't it more touching!?

So the sisters used the sound of crying hard just now and said with a full vitality: "Your eyes are like stars~"

With this sound, everyone called him good guy...

Several judges, including Fu Youzhi, were almost sent away on the spot...

None of Wuyin is at home, and even if your nails are scratched with blackboard, you won’t be more deadly than this sound…

Or, can't it be?

The people in this group do not meet the criteria for the draft. They are originally the death group. Fu Youzhi gave them difficulties, opportunities, and discussions, but they couldn't make up for them?

I was tired, Fu Youzhi was like a teacher who was trying hard to get his students in the final exam. I really hope they all passed the exam...

Unfortunately, wealth is limited and the rain and dew cannot be evenly affected. Fu Youzhi sighed and planned to give up.

She is only responsible for the son of wealth, and the others are all irrelevant...

"A public stage, here's the end..."

Fu Youzhi's voice was interrupted by a very beautiful violin melody.

Under the lights of Opp lighting and candles, a tall and elegant figure slowly walked towards him, and a violin was erected around his neck.

The sound of the piano is cheerful, melodious, melodious, and extremely beautiful. The big hands with distinct joints are jumping on the strings, which is...

It's the song they want to perform!

yes……

It was Gu Yanchen who came, and he came with music!

[Author's off-topic]: I feel that there are so many little cuties reading books, and the baby has helped me push the tower circle. I am so happy, so excited that I am so excited that I can't type with my toes... Continue to strive for 3 updates every day, at least 6,000 words. Little cuties who like Zhizhi come and see me~
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