Most A group pet [entertainment circle]

It's been a century, why are there still people superstitious about immortality?

"..." Jing Yi turned his head with a dull face, and stared at him calmly, "Actually, I'm already 37 years old."

"Pfft-hahahahahaha!"

Bo Xi, who had a low smile, lost control for a second, hahaha almost died when he saw his expressionless youthful face.

Bo Xi slapped his thigh excitedly and said, "Yiyi, you really know how to catch up! My God, I can hardly breathe from laughing!"

His voice was so loud that Wu Hua, who was three meters away, covered her ears and walked towards them with a puzzled face, "What are you laughing at?"

"Yi, Yiyi, he, he...hahahahaha!" Bo Xi tried hard to repeat Jing Yi's words just now, but he couldn't complete the sentence for a long time.

Also, because he slapped his thigh so hard because he slapped him too hard, he simply stretched out his arms and slapped Captain Wu Hua.

"Are you coming again?" Captain Xiaohua was caught off guard twice, and his expression became more puzzled.

The kind and considerate Jing Yi took the conversation and took the initiative to answer questions, "Senior Bo Xi just asked me if I would live forever, and I told him that I am 37 years old."

"Are you 37 years old? You're actually older than me." Wu Hua squeezed Bo Xi's arm, pressed it to the small bench next to him and let him pat it hard.

Then squinted his eyes and stared at Jing Yi for a long while, and said with emotion, "I really can't see it, the age fraud in the entertainment industry is getting worse and worse."

Wu Hua's eyes were full of focused exploration, as if she really wanted to see the vicissitudes of the 17-year-old from Jing Yi's 37-year-old face.

Jing Yi's eyes were full of inquiry, his brows raised, and he asked curiously, "Are you serious?"

"En." Wu Xiaohua nodded sincerely, with a very serious expression.

Jing Yi raised the corners of his lips and smiled, and quickly said, "Sorry, I was joking."

However, Wu Hua actually believed such words, which made Jing Yi feel rather delicate.

Since I entered the entertainment circle, I have been misunderstood too many times, and I have become accustomed to 'misunderstanding', and even gradually let myself go.

I don't know, it's rare to talk nonsense today, but I met an honest person.

"Hahahaha, I'm surprised!" Bo Xi rubbed his red hands, and said inscrutably, "Don't look at our Wu Xiaohua as the captain, he seems to be very mature and wise, but he is basically a silly and sweet person who can be accepted by others." The lollipop coaxes away that kind."

"Hey!" Wu Hua held him down imposingly, and stopped him in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Yes, save Xiaohua some face." Mo Li finally finished the work at hand, wandered over and interjected, "Wu Xiaohua was really silly and sweet in the first two years when she debuted, but now she is no longer silly and pure sweet."

She didn't deny the stalk of 'was coaxed away by the lollipop', because Li Li also thought so.

"Oh, that's it." Jing Yi responded to express his understanding, and suddenly realized, "No wonder they call you Xiaohua."

Wu Hua was confused, "Wait, isn't it because my name is Wu Hua that I am called Xiao Hua?"

Wu Hua had just debuted, and his teammates and fans called him Nai Xiao Hua for nine years.

Captain Xiaohua truly felt that this nickname was purely a name stalk.

Jing Yi somehow sympathized with him, isn't that too naive?

Bo Xi unscrupulously exposed the facts, "What are you thinking, hahahahaha, you are called Xiaohuahua, of course it is because you are cute!"

Mo Li followed closely, "You don't know until now? Don't think about it, why don't you call you Xiao Wu, hahahahahahahahahaha, sweet and sweet hammer!"

"Uh..." Wu Hua hesitated to speak, and reproduced the "Wu Hua can say" expression package again, sitting there with a bleak back, falling into a deep silence.

"Don't be sad, I think you're fine." Jing Yi burst out with sympathy, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder comfortingly.

"Yiyi!" Wu Hua exclaimed excitedly.

In all kinds of troubles, he finally felt the warmth of human kindness!

Jing Yi held his hand cooperatively and called out, "Captain Xiao Hua."

"..." Wu Hua's smile disappeared for a second, she pushed Jing Yi away in disbelief, and turned her back to him.

I'm autistic!

In the session of "All Responses", because of the excellent performance of Jingyi Little Miracle Doctor, they helped their group win.

This issue of "Fantasy Journey" is a three-game two-win competition system. The Jingyi group has won two consecutive victories, and the final victory is locked in advance, making the last game irrelevant.

In order to save some face for the friends in the next-door group, in the third session, everyone released the water collectively, and finally ended with a seemingly evenly matched 2-1, which was worthy of stabilizing the boat of friendship.

After the recording was over, the eight of them went back to the hotel to change their clothes, and then rushed to the hot pot restaurant that Lu Ze had booked in advance to eat hot pot.

"I specially booked a box with the Eight Immortals table. It's just right for eight of us. Let's order a hot pot first." Lu Ze's tail hurts, and he knelt on the mat excitedly holding the menu, "I want to eat spicy butter pot."

"Agreed!" Sand sculpture f4 group often eats and drinks together, and over time, the taste is surprisingly consistent.

As for Jing Yi, he is not picky about food, and he is not afraid of strong food taste, so he is especially easy to feed.

It's just that Zai Zai has been a little picky about desserts after meals recently, and he especially likes sweets with milk flavor.

Lu Ze reached a consensus with his friends and was about to call the waiter to order.

Wu Hua, who was sitting across from him, stopped him, and discussed with Lu Ze, "Well, can I order the mandarin duck pot?"

Zhong Xunzhu asked curiously, "Huh? Xiao Huahua, I remember you like spicy pot the most."

"I like it, but the three of us can't eat recently." Bo Xi drooped his eyebrows and said with a sad face, "There will be a concert next week, and the team has a rule not to eat indiscriminately. In case of acne or fat , that’s a big problem with idol disqualification.”

Viggo added, "If you get gastroenteritis, it will affect the stage effect."

"So let's order the mandarin duck pot, use plain water for the other half, and then give us a vegetable platter."

As they talked, the three of them stared eagerly at the pictures on the menu, drooling silently.

Hot pot, a sinful food, is especially easy to arouse human appetite.

It's okay if you can't remember it normally, but now they are sitting at the dining table, smelling the fragrance in the shop.But because of the taboo of the concert, he can only chew the boiled vegetables without taste, and look at their fat beef, fish balls and shrimp slippery.

Too miserable woo woo woo~~

The eyes of the three of Tian Tuan were green, like wolf cubs who had been hungry for three days.

Being stared at by them like that, the other people at the table feel that they are too sinful!

It's completely devoid of conscience, it's intolerable, the devil is alive!

Li Li couldn't bear the staring stare of hunger, so he decisively decided to change his target to reduce his sense of guilt, "Yan Liang, look at the awareness of other idols! Think about the fat beef and fat pork belly you ordered just now, and you don't have any self-consciousness about body management No wonder it has been a few years since its debut, and it is still a traffic."

"Sister Li, my concert in the first half of the year is over. Before the concert, I can only eat boiled vegetables, and I have to go to the gym for four hours a day. Have you forgotten?"

"That's right, being an idol is really hard..." Zhong Xunzhu suddenly rejoiced that he was an actor.

But after thinking about it, Zhong Yingdi acted like a black boss, and he really didn't have the life of being an idol.

"Huh? Do you really want some mandarin duck hotpot?" Prince Lu lay on the stool and said unwillingly, "Mandarin duck hotpot has no soul, right Jing Yiyi!"

"Stupid! Didn't you hear that they are going to have a concert?" Yan Liang finally seized the opportunity to transfer the guilt that Mo Li had just put on him to Lu Ze.

"I want a bowl of almond tofu, and I want to use sweet almonds." Jing Yi seemed to be outside, and after ordering what he wanted to eat, he turned to Wu Hua and said, "Captain Xiaohua, do you want hot pot?"

"Captain Xiao Hua is too long, you can just call me Xiao Hua." The silly and sweet Captain Wu Hua still had a lot of trust in Jing Yi, and replied immediately, "I want to eat."

"Then eat it. You will start the concert next week, a meal of hot pot won't affect your body much." Jing Yi handed over the menu and said lightly, "I'll prepare something for you after eating, I promise it won't last long. Pox doesn’t get gastroenteritis.”

"Really?" Vigo asked in surprise.

"Never mind him!" Bo Xi laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "Even if it's psychological comfort, let's finish this meal first."

"It makes sense!" Vigo gave him a thumbs up.

"Wow!" Yan Liang cried aggrievedly, "Why didn't I get to know Yi Zai Zai earlier! Every time I prepare for a concert, I can only eat boiled vegetables."

"You should only eat boiled vegetables next time." Jing Yi glanced at him and said sincerely, "You usually eat a lot."

"Yes, he is especially good at eating! Yiyi, have you ever heard of Yan Liang's full name?"

"what?"

"His surname is Yan Liang, and his full name is Yan Liang Zhuzhu!"

"roll roll roll!"

So everyone reached a consensus and ordered a hot and spicy red oil spicy pot bottom.

Except for a green vegetable platter on the table, the rest are all kinds of meat. They ordered five large plates of fat beef alone. Even this could not satisfy their black hole-like appetite. Big fight.

"Yan Liang, take your chopsticks away! I put that piece of beef in and cooked it!"

Yan Liang shook the last piece of meat triumphantly, "You also ate my fish balls just now, now this piece of meat is mine!"

Before he could be complacent for three seconds, Lu Ze leaned over, opened his mouth and ate the beef on Yan Liang's chopsticks, and he was very satisfied.

"Ahhhhhhh, Lu Ze, I will fight with you!" Yan Liang roared violently.

"Delicious!" Lu Ze said inarticulately while being strangled by him.

"That's enough, look at how promising you two are." Mo Li rolled his eyes in disgust, rang the bell and called, "Waiter, bring two more plates of fat beef. Now everyone has a share, don't grab it."

"It's different!" Yan Liang said aggrievedly, "The last piece of fat cow represents the dignity of a man!"

... The shape of your dignity is really strange, Jing Yi thought silently.

Jingyi is well-bred, and he is particularly restrained in eating. He feels that he quits the battlefield after he is [-]% full, holding his almond tofu alone and beautiful.

Even with Jing Yi's guarantee, Wu Hua didn't dare to open her belly and eat herself like a pig.

Captain Xiaohua put down his chopsticks early, leaned over and whispered to him, "Yiyi, do you want to come to our concert?"

"Huh?" Jing Yi held the small spoon in his mouth, staring at him with dark brown eyes.

Wu Hua looked at his cute eating appearance, he was so cute that he was defenseless, no wonder the fan circle is full of mother fans.

Seeing such a lovely Jing Yi, Wu Hua couldn't help being overwhelmed with fatherly love.

"That's right. Our group will hold a concert next week. The location is very close to the set of "Yaoge". I want to invite you as a relative and friend to our concert."

Jing Yi had never participated in a concert before, so he thought about it for a while before saying, "Okay, do I need to prepare a cheering stick?"

"No, you can just come here by yourself! The concert scene is actually quite fun, and I will introduce you to the audience during the interludes."

"Uh..." Jing Yi opened his mouth to refuse.He just wanted to go to support his friend's concert, and he didn't want to be the focus of the audience.

Wu Hua guessed what Jing Yi was going to say, and said before that, "Even if I don't introduce you, Vigo will cue you."

Jing Yi thought of Wei Guo's "little sweetheart" and "little baby" gossip, and immediately asked Wu Xiaohua, "Okay, then I will trouble you."

"Yahho, you two cuties, what are you talking about?" Viggo found them whispering, and asked curiously.

Jing Yi squinted, and said calmly, "Discuss how to treat the mental illness of hooking up with anyone."

The author has something to say: Vigo: When will this meme pass? ? ?

☆、Chapter 42

A total of thirteen episodes are planned to be filmed for "Yaoge".

As of the end of June, before the hottest midsummer arrives, the crew has finished filming the first eleven episodes.

From the end of the whole drama, only the last two episodes are left.

"Ah—time flies so fast! I thought the filming of "Yao Ge" had just started, but it was about to end in a blink of an eye." The field controller suddenly said with emotion.

"Hey! I really can't bear to let go of Yiyi~" The make-up girl held her face and said sadly, "It's very easy to put on Jingyi's makeup, and you can get paid if you just paint it on. After the filming of "Yaoge" is finished, I can Are you going to apply for Yiyi's personal makeup artist?"

"Wake up, don't dream." The producer came out from behind and gave her a blank look, "If the position around Jing Yi is so easy to apply for, how can it be your turn to apply for it, most of our crew have gone. Speaking of which, where is Yiyi?"

The people nearby replied in unison, "I was taken away by Lu Ze as soon as work was over!"

"Ah? Why is it Lu Ze again!" Holding the cheese pudding, the big producer came over to feed the cub, his smile gradually disappeared.

The producer looked down at Pudding, and asked desperately, "After the production is finished, can I apply for Jingyi's breeder?"

"Wake up, stop dreaming!" The makeup lady returned to him the words just now.

At the same time, Jing Yi, who was crazily missed by them, was sitting in the co-pilot seat next to Lu Ze.

The reason why Zai Zai left the set in a hurry was to attend a friend's concert in a hurry.

The 17-year-old Jing Yi is not yet old enough to take the driver's license test, so he can't drive there by himself.

In addition, his popularity is not low now, and he will be called by his name when he walks on the road.If Jing Yi takes public transportation, it is likely to cause onlookers and cause traffic paralysis.

Coincidentally, Lu Ze also received an invitation from First, and after the crew finished work, he took him along for a ride.

Jing Yi never expected that his decision would be interpreted by the crew as: "Yi Yi and Lu Ze have such a good relationship~ They are like twin brothers."

If Mr. Jing knew that he became Lu Ze's twin brother because of a hitchhiking ride——

Oh, he would rather roll by himself!

"reached!"

There are two streets away from the concert venue, and Lu Ze found an underground parking lot in a nearby shopping mall.

The prince unbuttoned his seat belt, and said to Jing Yi with experience, "There are too many people in the past, and it is difficult to drive, let's go over."

"Oh, good." Jing Yi responded, put on the hat and mask he gave him, and followed Lu Ze to get out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Jing Yi took a picture in the rearview mirror of the car next to him, and always felt that he was wearing a hat and mask, and he felt like he was trying to hide it.

My pupil color is too special, dark brown eyes are extremely rare.

"It's obvious that we are like this? What if we are recognized by passers-by?"

"Don't worry, the brim of the hat should be lowered. These two are fisrt fan support items, let's mix in the crowd to ensure safety~ Think about it, everyone wears exactly the same, no one will pay attention to you!"

Lu Ze said, pointing to the six-pointed star printed on the mask and hat.

There are also cursive English letters under the hexagram: first.

"Oh." Jing Yicai noticed the f group logo and asked curiously, "Why did you buy these things? Could it be that you are also a fan?"

"Uncle Xiaojing, you can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't deduct your fans!" Lu Ze quickly waved his hand and explained, "I didn't buy it! In the past few years, I will go to the concerts held by First, and the aid items are all It was given to me by their fans."

Jing Yi felt quite baffled, "It's not relative, why did they give you something?"

"Hey, in order to support idols, express your love! I don't really understand, anyway, as long as you go to the place where gifts are distributed, you can get support items. I can get a lot of them every concert! Not only Group fans, and only fans~ Earn money!" Prince Lu said hopelessly.

... This guy is so happy to queue up to receive free aid, which has completely refreshed Jing Yi's three views.

Eldest nephew, do you still remember that your father is the richest man?

"Jing Yiyi, let's go quickly! I'm late today, I don't know how much more I can get."

Lu Ze pushed and pushed Jing Yi to go out, mumbling in his mouth, "Queuing up to receive support items, and being able to feel the enthusiasm of offline fans at zero distance is an essential part of the concert!"

"It's so ceremonial for you to attend the concert, and you obviously don't want to admit that you are a fan." Jing Yi complained a few words, and was forced to leave the garage by the prince's gag.

They were lucky, as soon as they crossed the road, they encountered a group of fans in green support uniforms, queuing up to receive something.

Jing Yi remembered what Lu Ze said just now, and prepared to feel the enthusiasm of offline fans at zero distance.

As soon as he opened his legs and was about to go there, Lu Ze grabbed him back and pinned a small green badge on his cuff.

"Hey, what is this?" Jing Yi asked with question marks in his head.

"Temporary fans~ Remember, you are now a fan of Bo Xi." Lu Ze turned into a model of the star chasing world, and taught with a serious face, "Only fan aids can only be claimed with a fan card, understand?"

... What is a fan book?

Why should I understand something so complicated?

Jing Yi felt that he was living in the last century and could not keep up with the times.

"It's so complicated." Jing Yi was about to be confused.

First is obviously a whole, why should we distinguish between Tuanfen and Weifen?

"Hahahahaha! At a time like this, I can only rely on my cleverness and wit!"

Lu Ze crossed his waist triumphantly, and used his mouth to match a special sand sculpture sound effect, "Dangdangdang~ The little prince of the aid harvester is on the stage! There is no aid that I can't get in the place where I have lined up."

"..." Is this something to be proud of?

Jing Yi moved quietly, and hid to the side, afraid that others would lump him with Lu Ze.

Stay away from him when he enters the arena, Jing Yi thought silently:

Want a face.

Jing Yi wanted to stay away from him, but he couldn't stand Prince Lu's stinginess, fussing, and stalking, and he struggled several times but couldn't get rid of his eldest nephew.

He lowered the brim of his hat and accompanied Lu Ze to receive various aids before finally entering the performance venue from the backstage passage ahead of time.

As the top boy group in China, first can mobilize tens of thousands of people for each concert, and the performance venue is extraordinarily spacious and spacious.

When Jing Yi entered the backstage, he happened to run into Li Li who had arrived early.

She was circling in the hallway, admiring rows of flower baskets celebrating the success of the concert.

"Mo Li." Jing Yi stopped her from a distance.

A few times before, Jing Yi called Mo Li "Sister Li" like other friends, but he was rejected by him with righteous words.

'Yiyi, sister Li sounds too old, you can call me Lili or Moli. '

Jing Yi felt quite puzzled, "But, they all call you Sister Li." '

"They are them, Yiyi and you are different..." Mo Li stared at Jing Yi affectionately.

Jing Yi was shocked when he met Li Li's eyes, and almost thought she was going to confess his love to him.

——Facts have proved that Jing Yi is single based on his strength, and there is indeed a problem with the emotional acceptance system, and he accidentally becomes passionate.

Mo Li's affectionate eyes instantly turned into white eyes, and he said with disgust, "Those mentally retarded people are only three years old in mental age, they can call me auntie."Yiyi, you are different. '

'Well, I'm more mature. 'I think my age is at least 89 years old,' Jing Yi agreed.

8 plus 9 equals seventeen, so the Creator gave himself the appearance of being 17 years old.

Very good, Ms. Li finally understands the truth...

Before Jing Yi could finish his emotion, he heard Li Li say again:

"Yi Yi, although you look like a three-year-old cub, you are as mature as a 17-year-old boy in your heart!" '

'etc! Jing Yi's smile gradually disappeared, "Am I only 17 years old in mind?" '

'yes! ' Mo Li said confidently, '17 years old or I have said too much! '

'……goodbye! '

Jing Yi reminisced about the past, and Li Li from the other side of the corridor finally walked around and noticed the two of them.

"Hi, Yiyi, you are here!" Mo Li waved to him.

After receiving the signal, Lu Ze ran over and asked, "Sister Li, have you seen our flower basket?"

"Yeah, but something went wrong." Mo Li pointed to the row of flower baskets next to him and said, "You and Yan Liang sent the same thing."

"Ah?" Lu Ze saw the two flower baskets placed together, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he muttered, "How could this be?"

"Ah—" Jing Yi saw those flower baskets, and called out in a drawn-out tone.

He had never participated in a friend's concert before, and he didn't know what to prepare. He thought that a light stick would be enough for the concert.

It was only after seeing these flower baskets that I realized that the entertainment industry still needs to send flower baskets to congratulate.

Although Jing Yi just knew about this, it was too late to prepare.But there were two of his names on the flower basket.

The usefulness of the little friend is fully revealed at this moment.

The flower basket on the left is hundreds of red roses, with a few champagne roses in the middle to spell out first, and the name is written on the bottom with everyone's support color, which is clearly a work carefully selected by diehard fans.

Beside the flower basket, in addition to the five signatures, there is also a special inscription on the second part of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China: Five envoys from the dark night participated.

... God damn dark night five people?When can I quit this group!

With such a shameful style, you don't need to guess to know that it is Yan Liang.

"Speaking of which, Yan Liang Zhuzhu is so pitiful. He was really looking forward to the idol's concert, but he couldn't come due to a temporary announcement." Mo Li felt sorry for him with a gloating face.

"Oh, what a tragedy." Jing Yi glanced past the 'Dark Night Five', and turned to the perfect and elegant congratulatory flower basket next to him, "So this is from Lu Ze?"

Such a normal gift doesn't fit my nephew's painting style.

According to Jing Yi's understanding of Lu Ze, he should fold tens of thousands of petunia flowers with hundred-yuan banknotes and send them over in the shape of an excavator. Apart from sand sculptures, he can show his banknote ability.

"That's right~ The flower basket is very beautiful~" Lu Ze's nose almost went up to the sky, and he said triumphantly, "My company prepared it for me!"

"Oh, no wonder." Jing Yi immediately understood.

Although Lu Ze is a mudslide in the entertainment industry, he is also a serious actor after all. He needs to take over the job as an actor and receive salary and tax.Of course, he also has his own agent and exclusive artist studio.

The prince's family is rich and powerful, and the studio is full of top talents in the industry, from agents to security guards.Not only does it handle all kinds of work without leaking water, but it can also cover all kinds of baskets that Lu Ze pokes out. It can be called a model in the industry.

Stars big and small in the entertainment circle, who doesn't envy the working team of Lu Ze's studio?

Some people even dream of getting the Prince's Studio, such as Li Li.

"Zeze, those people in your studio are too wasteful with you, why don't you give it to me, I'll pay them three times their salary." Mo Li was about to move, and tried to poach people again.

Lu Ze didn't want to refuse, "No! Unless you sign into my studio, and then admit that I am Yiyi's main palace."

"Hehe!" Mo Li sneered twice, "It's okay to sign your studio, if you want me to give up my position in the main palace, don't even think about it!" Mo Li refused angrily.

"Wait, is the focus on me?" Jing Yi felt a little innocent.

Ms. Mo Li can change her agency at will, so what if she gives up her position in the main palace?

Besides, the position in the main palace was not originally his.

Jing Yi made a cold palace, but these two fought for two months in order to compete for the position of the queen of the cold palace.

Can't you see the 'cold' in front? !

"That's right! I'm Jing Yiyi's best friend!" Lu Ze said proudly with his chest straightened out, "I came first, you all line up at the back!"

"How can friendship come first and then come first? Yiyi obviously has a better relationship with me." Li Li defended himself unconvinced, and tried to seek his own approval, "Really, Yiyi!"

"Don't ask me, I'm not interested in Leng Gong, you guys are arguing slowly." Jing Yi waved his sleeves and left at some point, his voice drifted out from the concert hall, "I'll go to the concert first."

The two friends asked worriedly:

"Yiyi, the venue here is huge, do you know the direction?"

"Jing Yiyi, do you know Lu!"

"..."

Jing Yi stopped in his tracks, and looked around at the clubhouse, which was divided into four stages, dozens of audience areas, and intricate passages.

That's right, which side of the auditorium should the relatives and friends sit on?

"Hahahahaha!" Feeling Jing Yi's confusion, Lu Ze and Mo Li burst out laughing together.

Zai Zai, who has a little sense of direction, is so fucking cute!

At seven o'clock in the evening, the night slowly kicked off.

The venue was lit up with lights, as bright as day.

Fans checked tickets one after another and entered the arena, filling up the huge venue.

Jing Yi and the others sat in a box on the second floor and witnessed the scene with a capacity of 5 people. The pieces were complete like a jigsaw puzzle, and the picture was particularly shocking.

Feeling the enthusiasm of the fans and hearing their eardrum-shattering roars, several actors who have never held a concert felt more or less emotional in their hearts.

Mo Li stared eagerly at the big stage, and said angrily, "Every time I watch other people's concerts, I feel so envious! Why didn't I become a singer or a girl idol back then?"

"Sister Li, do you want to hold a concert too? We can also try f5! They are all celestial groups starting with f, and f5 is definitely no worse than first!" Lu Ze tried to touch the top celestial groups.

"...a concert?" Jing Yi stretched out his hand and tested Lu Ze's body temperature, "You don't seem to have burnt out your brain?"

He held a concert, so he came on stage and sang the classics: "Counting Ducks Song" with howling ghosts and howling wolves, and "Kill Matt Falls in Love with Washing, Cutting and Blowing" with ghosts and animals?

"How can I burn my brain, I'm serious! Look at their light sticks, don't you feel envious?"

"..." Jing Yi leaned out of the box, looked at the fluorescent sticks that can light up the night sky, and the smiling faces behind the fluorescent sticks, and said uncertainly, "A little bit?"

In fact, he is not envious of fans and light sticks, but envious of First, who can make fans love him wholeheartedly for ten years.

As an actor, he also wants to be good enough to let fans show their love.

"Envy is enough! Let's hold a concert!" Lu Ze was particularly whimsical, and took out his mobile phone to contact the team.

"Wait, don't be impulsive, you want to sing at the concert? Lu Ze...forget it." Mo Li didn't want to mention Lu Ze's voice kissed by ghosts and ghosts.

She pinned her last hope on Jing Yi, "Yi Yi, can you sing?"

Jing Yi thought about his singing level, and told the truth, "...Sometimes I can, sometimes I don't."

"Huh? What do you mean sometimes?" Lu Ze was confused and asked in another way, "0-10 points, how would you rate your singing voice?"

"0 or 10 points." Jing Yi replied seriously.

The other two:? ? ?

Zai Zai, why is your self-evaluation so extreme.

The author has something to say: #1: Soul singer Jing Yi will be online soon!

☆、Chapter 43