After recognizing Lin Shiling as her sister, she returned to the entertainment area again. Zhen Minglang saw a beautiful woman on the stage who looked like an inflatable doll was charming in Zhou Dielun's arms.

One of the slender legs was firmly tied to the ground and the other was thrown in the air. From Zhen Minglang's perspective, we could see the white safety pants wrapped around the woman's thighs and were a little shy.

Before Zhen Minglang could take a closer look, he felt that seven or eight stingy hands behind him were touching him at the same time. Zhen Minglang knew that these perverts were seizing the favorable terrain, because from his own perspective, he could just see the beautiful scenery at the base of his thighs.

Seeing these guys working so hard, Zhen Minglang didn't want to continue standing here, but after being pushed left and right, Zhen Minglang remained firmly in the spot.

And this inflatable doll, yes, is Fan Binbin.

Time flies, Fan Binbin is no longer the golden lock in Qiong Yao's drama in 1997. For her now, the era of being a maid for someone else has long been gone forever. Last year, Zhao Wei retired from the film industry because of her daughter, so her fame even surpassed Zhao Wei and became a popular movie star in the circle.

Whether at the Cannes Film Festival, the Golden Horse Awards, or at the Elle Fashion Ceremony, Fan Binbin is undoubtedly the first heroine, stealing the limelight.

The discharged pupils, smiles or domineering slim lips, tender white breasts, low-cut long skirts, and beautiful figures always deliberately or inadvertently reveal a piece of white skin, which makes people crazy.

And those slender straight legs and moderately angular standing postures are the absolute queen as long as they are under the fluorescent lights.

Fan Binbin gave a charming look at the audience at this time. Zhen Minglang felt that a buddy behind him could not bear it and fell down.

Of course, Zhen Minglang could understand that the slutty guy behind him was probably the one who was shocked by Fan Binbin's eyes.

This woman?

…

On the stage, Fan Binbin's delicate legs swung at this moment, and the white safety pants turned 180 degrees.

Zhou Dielun was already singing without intention. He had been surrounded by this woman for several times. He had several outspoken sounds. The song "Cute Woman" made him sing in a daze, which really made people wonder if this was the sharp Zhou Dielun.

The guys who played had to look for a joint shot with Zhou Dielun's chaotic humming, and they were so busy that they jumped up and down, while Fan Binbin was snickering.

That's right, every woman will feel proud of making a man so confused. Fan Binbin certainly prefers men to look at him with this desire.

Continue singing...

Zhou Dielun clearly felt a little nervous in his voice, and also realized that his singing had indeed lost its level. Like all singers, if this happens, he will bring a savior and ask the audience for help.

Zhou Dielun's eyes are small and his ability to concentrate is very strong. When he frowned, he saw Zhen Minglang in front of the stage.

Oh, it's this kid, he seems to be singing well. Haha, I saved me. With Zhen Minglang appeared, Zhou Dielun was secretly grateful, and then walked into Zhen Minglang within two steps. Of course, Fan Binbin also waved with Zhou Dielun.

Zhou Dielun lowered his voice so that he would not sing to Zhen Minglang without saying a word.

"A pretty cute woman who makes me blush"

"Come…"

After singing, Zhou Dielun handed the microphone to Zhen Minglang. Zhen Minglang smiled indifferently at this moment, relaxed his throat, and sang it comfortably and naturally.

"The cute woman who makes me feel sorry for her"'s voice is loud and clear, but it has been polished with spiritual energy.

"The cute woman who touched me with cleverness" Zhou Dielun handed the microphone to Zhen Minglang again after singing.

Zhen Minglang jumped at this time, and immediately came to the stage. He put the microphone to his mouth, and Zhen Minglang stood on the stage with his feet away from his hero, looking at the stage affectionately. The spiritual energy flowed in. Zhen Minglang felt a force pushing him directly...

Snatched the microphone from Zhou Dielun's hand, and the sound was also lifted out the next second.

"A cute woman who makes me crazy"

"A pretty cute woman who makes me blush"

Zhen Minglang sang a turning point and knelt down. He looked up at Fan Binbin who returned to the stage. At this angle, he was really tricky. As long as his eyes looked down, he could see the "Story of Penghu Bay" hidden under his long skirt.

"The cute woman who makes me feel sorry for her gentleness" Zhen Minglang's hand unconsciously touched the white thighs.

But Zhen Minglang's eyes were clear enough, and the voice became softer and lighter, just like a cup of tea. Fan Binbin couldn't remember to get angry.

"A cute woman who touched me"

Pulled by the singing, Fan Binbin actually slowly bent down. When he leaned over, Zhen Minglang instantly saw the red girl hiding under the leopard-print cover.

It's so red, it's like the sunset drunk.

It's like a sunset with ink splashed.

Beauty, beauty, beauty!

It's not like Lin Shiling's sharpness, but a kind of fullness, fullness, round curve...

"A cute woman who makes me crazy"

"It made me blush and make me feel distressed." Zhen Minglang's hand touched Fan Binbin's thigh and continued to touch it.

"It moved me so hard that I was crazy"

"Cute woman." Zhen Minglang let go, then shouted to the sky, freely and freely, flying like a goshawk!

The song ended, and the sound echoed in the wind.

...

It was quiet and the scene was frozen.

The audience was stunned and stunned.

After performing this song, plus the blue and white porcelain song that started, the female fans in the audience were in high spirits.

"good."

"good."

But this time, the protagonist is no longer Zhou Dielun, but Zhen Minglang.

"I know him, he is Zhen Minglang, the champion of the National Newcomer Model Competition." A girl shouted out in control.

"Oh, I said why is it so familiar? I have seen him on TV. He is a star." A female fan of Zhou Dielun responded, unable to hide her love.

"So handsome, he."

"Yes, I'm still so good."

"Mainly: the singing is also very nice, not even worse than Dielun."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense." When a girl saw the girl talking about Bidielun, she covered the girl's mouth.

Disaster comes from the mouth, and now, there are all around Zhou Dielun’s die-hard fans. Compared with Zhen Minglang and Zhou Dielun, it is really a monster and is not appropriate to say that Zhen Minglang wins.

"What's handsome! Where is it handsome? Is it good? I don't think so. If you think about it, he is a model, and your measurement criteria should be consistent with the models. There are many models I have seen better figures than him. Finally, I talk about his singing. He sings like crying. What's the good thing about it?"

When the girls all praised Zhen Minglang for her handsome appearance and good singing, a girl was instantly unhappy. She glared at her eyes and pulled her skirt horizontally. Her front was slightly rushing, and the girl seemed to be going on stage to beat Zhen Minglang.

"Li Na, don't have any objections to Zhen Minglang. He sang well just now." Gu Xueer also said truthfully on Li Na's side.

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