Lanqi then noticed that, beloved, Wen Liang was sitting in a wheelchair!
"Tsk tsk, where did you get such a high-end seat? Is the latest and popular style now? It's embarrassing enough!"
Ranchi pushed Wen Liang's wheelchair handle, "Hey, it's quite like a fake wheelchair. Come on, let me sit and try what it feels like..."
Cold sweat.
Wen Liang's face muscles spasm and growled, "Die Lanqi! Do you know how you died?"
Lanqi shivered violently, "I don't know..."
"You were shaved with a knife by me, and I was so inferior to you! How dare you say that my wheelchair was imitated! If you weren't for your fooling around with a woman and missing, I wouldn't have fallen or been injured at all.
I have ankle bones, and I won’t be able to sit in this broken wheelchair and can’t dance! I’m all blaming you!”
"I was drunk and didn't mess around at all. I couldn't do anything after I got drunk... But when I woke up this morning, I was tied to the bed. Damn, thanks to my weight, I'm sorry for my health.
He was very flexible and ran over." Ranchi's eyes widened and he stuttered, "You, you, you, you are injured...you, you, you, can't dance?"
Wen Liang glared at Lanqi again, "What do you think? Which madman is sitting in a wheelchair for no reason? He doesn't pay!"
Ranqi sighed, "Oh! Is that over? What are you still sitting here? Go wherever you should go, anyway you can't go on stage anyway."
"Who said I can't go on stage?"
(⊙_⊙) "Don't tell me, you're going to sit in a wheelchair, get on the stage?"
Wen Liang nodded firmly and grinned, "Push your wheelchair for me."
A group of crows flew tragically over Lanqi's head.
Zheng Bifan got off the stage with pride and the sensational applause behind her illustrates the success of her song.
Even the bosses of film and television companies and several record companies sitting in the first row were nodding and saying something.
Whether it is appearance or singing skills, Zheng Bifan is more satisfied with them.
"Sister Bifan! You are so great!"
"Bifan, I sang so well. My friend took it with a camera and the scene effect was particularly good!"
The Zheng family army surrounded Zheng Bifan and asked about his well-being.
The scene effect? Hehe, that's of course! She begged Grandpa Bai and found a well-known domestic design and packaging company to make it for her, and spent a lot of money.
The influence of the Baijia Mitsui Club cannot be expressed in words. The well-known designer who designed dance and stage costumes for her was just received a call from Grandpa Bai and immediately rushed back from Belgium.
Just at this moment, Zheng Bifan saw the eye-catching tall and mighty Bai Shenghao, then lowered his eyes and saw Wen Liang sitting in a wheelchair.
"Huh..." Why did she come out of the dance classroom? Did Bai Shenghao finally find her?
Zheng Bifan's unnatural stiff expression only lasted for a second on her face with heavy makeup, and immediately changed into a relaxed smile, "Oh, isn't this warm and cold? What's wrong? Your legs and feet are not good
Is this? What should I do? It proves that you have the strength and ability, and the only last chance is left!"
Bai Shenghao's sharp eyes grabbed the short discomfort expression on Zheng Bifan's face.
I immediately had a few points in my heart.
This strange thing is definitely inseparable from Zheng Bifan!
OK, my surname is Zheng, I will make you pay the price for it!
Wen Liang rubbed his hands, Yun Danfeng said lightly, "Thank you for caring about my legs and feet so much... It's so sad. I didn't want you to see my singing skills so early. Tsk tsk, it's a pity, my legs and feet don't have a single one.
OK, I can only show it. But even if I’m going to beat you in a wheelchair, I’m embarrassed for you and blushing for you.”
(⊙_⊙)She, what did she say?
Win yourself?
Zheng Bifan was so angry that he threw the headdress on his head and shouted, "Wen Liang, if you can beat me today, I will definitely give you this head!"
Su Ou had just returned from washing her face, and then answered, "Okay, I remember your big talk, I want to ask you for your big radish head!"
At this time, I heard a soundtrack from the loudspeaker, "Below is a classmate Wen Liang from the Chinese Department who came on stage to perform!"
Immediately, without giving the audience a chance to applaud, I heard a man say, "Oh, classmate Wen Liang was not present today, he has already given up on abstention, thank you."
Wow... the audience was in an uproar.
Ranchi was shocked and pushed Wenliang's wheelchair and walked up the stage.
Luo Yuan, who was dressed in an alternative dress, landed on the referee's seat like a god, snatched the microphone, fed it first, and then said arrogantly, "Correction! Classmate Wen Liang did not abstain! Classmate Wen Liang was just harmed by a traitor,
It seems that someone doesn't want her to participate in today's competition. The design made Wen Liang fall so hard that his legs can't dance, but Wen Liang still endured the pain and gritted his teeth to the stage!"
(⊙_⊙)
The audience didn't understand what was going on for a moment.
Abstaining...Pushonoring...Broken leg injury... Cannot dance...Design...
The fierce Luo Yuan was in the judges' seat, and no one dared to choke on this young man who showed his terrible relationship.
Whatever he says is what he wants, just don't cause others to start killing.
While the audience was still stunned, the light beam lit up and hit the beautiful and handsome Lanqi. Of course, it also clearly showed the warmth and coldness sitting in the wheelchair.
Wen Liang held the wireless microphone and said:
"I'm sorry, first of all, I'm sorry to the students who have always supported me. I originally promised everyone that this final will allow everyone to see a more exciting and exciting dance, but Liang Liang was very stupid and accidentally fell into someone's trap, which made me feel like I was so angry that I was so angry that I was not afraid of it.
I hurt my legs and can’t dance anymore. The following song is given to Liangliang for the supporters here and future supporters. I hope you like it, thank you.”
The audience looked at the poor little woman sitting in a wheelchair, and then listened to her gentle words, and sighed and almost burst into tears.
Su Ou ran to Luo Yuan, pulled his clothes, and gave him a thumbs up in admiration, "Hey, boy, you were very skilled in your speech just now."
Luo Yuan rolled his eyelids, "Is that true?"
"Yeah! I admire you so much!"
"It's a pity that our boss made the draft and asked me to memorize it."
"Uh, isn't it? Our lust is so talented? Wow..."
Luo Yuan grabbed Su Ou's neck and said, "You are not allowed to drool!"
When Zheng Bifan saw that the handsome and handsome Bai Shenghao was about to go out, he rushed over, stretched out his arms to stop Bai Shenghao, twisted his butt in a coquettish voice and said, "Brother Shenghao, how did they perform just now? Give them some advice.
Well."
Very charming, very lustful, very sexy.
Bai Shenghao's fingertips turned into a cigarette, and a little brother immediately lit the cigarette for him respectfully. Bai Shenghao took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and squirted Zheng Bifan, and then sprayed the smoke rings of his mouth on Zheng Bifan's face.
, said coldly, "I don't care what you sing. If I found out that what you did today was you, I will send someone to break your legs!"