"How come you have some integrity? Why are you obsessed with such a little kid?" A very handsome boy stared at a girl in pajamas.
"I love him so much. He is my little idol. The main thing is that he looks like you! Look at you, no, no, no, you are not as good-looking as him!" The girl criticized her brother's appearance.
"How is that possible?" The young man was a little unconvinced. He was very confident in his appearance.
"Hey, it's about to start. Sit down and watch the finals with me." The girl pushed her brother on the sofa, and then she immediately squeezed him to sit down with a bag of snacks in her arms.
"You always eat these snacks, no wonder you gain weight."
"You're the fat one! I obviously have a standard figure." The girl retorted unconvinced. She is the standard of the most adorable and beautiful girl in the universe.
"You are fifteen years old and you are less than 1.6 meters tall. Don't you feel embarrassed? I am 1.8 meters tall." The young man grabbed her sore spot and spoke.
"I'm still growing. Who can grow as fast as you? Hum! The genes in my family determine that I will be 1.7 meters tall in the future." The girl is very confident about her future figure.
During the quarrel, the host's magnetic and charming voice was heard to start the show. The girl clapped her hands excitedly, "My little idol must be number one. He didn't run away."
The boy never liked watching this kind of promotion, but his twin sister kept dragging him to watch, so he was involuntarily attracted to it.
Of course, he was a little unconvinced. He obviously had taken piano lessons, so why could that little kid of about four years old play so well?
"It's coming soon, I'm so excited!"
"Have you done your homework?" the young man asked her.
"What kind of homework are you doing at this time! Shaoxing!" The girl immediately glared at him.
"It seems like you didn't do it, huh! Aren't you afraid of being punished by standing still tomorrow?" The young man was a little proud.
"Don't think that you are proud every time you come first in the school, huh!" The girl pouted her red lips angrily, unwilling to do so.
The young man stared at her slightly proudly, "Just proud."
"Okay! I will tell everyone tomorrow that you don't have a girlfriend. I will also destroy your aloof image at school and tell everyone that you are an out-and-out bastard who bullies your sister at home." The girl said.
The threats are severe.
The young man's face immediately darkened, "How dare you try this."
"Unless you copy some questions for me in today's homework, I won't tell you." The girl was proud of herself.
"If you think well, do it yourself." The young man ignored it.
At this time, the first child came on stage to perform. The boys and girls stopped arguing and looked at the ultra-clear TV screen and the child's performance seriously.
After the first one ended, the second one came on, and Tang Yixi's performance was at the end and the most anticipated. It seemed that he would be crowned the golden throne. If nothing else happened, it would be him.
At the scene of the finals, the reporters from the media were carrying long guns and short cannons, and decided not to let go of any exciting aspects of tonight. Originally, such a final was not very popular, but unexpectedly, a child named Tang Yixi seemed to be a dark horse.
, it immediately attracted a lot of attention.
Continuously creating ultra-high exposure rates and click-through rates, with his information, it seems that the number of page views is growing rapidly.
This is a business opportunity, something that smells like money.
Therefore, those present tonight, in addition to this TV station, there are also many people from the media, who are preparing to report the identity of the championship winner as soon as possible..."",.