Goddess on top

, We don't have enough seats here. Seeing Luo Ji wandering around awkwardly, Ye Xiu didn't dare to chase away Alliance No.1 who was occupying his seat, looking a little pitiful.

Zhou Zekai reluctantly left, Luo Ji heaved a sigh of relief, and hurried back to his seat.

Wei Chen shook his head and sighed: "Hey, it's obviously a dog's tail grass, why is it so attracting bees and butterflies?"

Ye Xiu chuckled twice: "Are you envious?"

Wei Chen glanced at him: "Come on, I'm not gay!"

Ye Xiu pretended to be surprised: "Really? I see that you were born in Blue Rain, and we at Xingxin were not impressed by beautiful women. We thought you were a gay guy with a strong personality."

Wei Chen spat: "Fuck off, I'm a straight man!"

Ye Xiu stretched out his voice and said "oh", with a look of disbelief.Fang Rui shook his head and sighed at the side. He had already believed that Ye Xiu was Ye Qiu after half a year in Xingxin, and suddenly he had no idea about him.Hey... There is no hope of getting out of the group.

The activities on the second day of the All-Star Weekend ended, Huang Shaotian and Yu Wenzhou happily walked to the restroom near the player passage, preparing to meet Ye Xiu.

"Damn it, why are there so many people!" Huang Shaotian looked at the "acquaintances" around him and almost vomited blood.

Jiang Botao laughed and said, "It's been a long time since I sang, I should go and open my voice."

Zhou Zekai nodded aside.Huang Shaotian was furious: What are you nodding, as if you can sing!

Han Wenqing crossed his arms and glanced coldly at Huang Shaotian, then nodded at Yu Wenzhou, without saying a word.It was Zhang Jiale who surrounded Ye Xiu and encouraged him to sing a song together later.Zhang Xinjie wasn't here, so he probably went back to the hotel to sleep around the time.

Wang Jiexi stood aside stiffly, and said calmly, "We met by chance, so we came together."

How come you are always so coincidental!Too fake!The gods who knew about Wang Jiexi's "coincidental" trip to Xingxin complained about him in their hearts.

"There's no one left, let's go." Huang Shaotian didn't want to wait any longer, and if he waited any longer, someone might "coincidentally" pass by.

"Wait, I'll go to the bathroom first." Ye Xiu drank too much water, so he went into the bathroom to fix it.

A group of male players had to wait at the door.

"Ah...you..." Not far away, the players of Team Thunder passed by here, Xiao Shiqin couldn't help being stunned when he saw a group of great masters standing at the door of the toilet.

What is this doing?Queuing for the toilet?Xiao Shiqin thought suspiciously.

Soon, his question was answered.The Ye Xiu who made him fall badly in the Challenger League came out of the bathroom wiping his hands.

Team Thunder: Are so many great gods guarding the goal for the goddess?

Ye Xiu looked up and saw Xiao Shiqin, and greeted him: "Hey, Xiao Shiqin, do you want to sing together?"

Xiao Shiqin: ...No date, witch, we don't make a date!

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Xiao Shiqin didn't follow in the end to sing, Dai Yanqi looked on helplessly, and really wanted to join in the fun, but the captain refused to go anyway, and she couldn't follow, so she had to leave dejectedly.

On Zhang Jiale's recommendation, the eight people went to a nearby KTV and asked for a private room.Huang Shaotian is still very active in singing. As a qualified Maiba, he seized the karaoke booth immediately: "You wait, I will show you what is called a god-like K-song little prince! Our Blue Rain annual meeting I always perform on the stage when I'm on stage, and everyone praises me!"

"I heard that you won't go down unless you like it." Jiang Botao said with a smile.

"Damn, dude, which traitor betrayed me!" Huang Shaotian's hand speed went crazy on the pop charts, and he turned back to ask Ye Xiu, "Lao Ye, Lao Ye, what song do you want to sing? I'll give you some!"

"I can't sing old songs, I can't sing new songs." The songs Ye Xiu sang were all his mother liked to listen to when he was at home.

"Okay, I'll give you some Divine Comedy!" Without further ado, Huang Shaotian continued ordering songs.

The rest of the people were standing or sitting, and it happened that the waiter brought the fruit plate and drinks, and everyone started to eat.

"Watermelon is good." Yu Wenzhou, who was sitting next to Ye Xiu, brought him a piece of watermelon. Ye Xiu took two bites and found it quite sweet.

Yu Wenzhou clearly felt that he was being targeted by the knife. Only Wang Jiexi drank tea calmly, while telling Ye Xiu about the dangers of out-of-season fruits, and finally poured Ye Xiu a cup of tea.Ye Xiu gave up the watermelon and started drinking tea.

"Look well, this Juggernaut is going to sing!" Huang Shaotian finally finished ordering the song, stood in the middle of the box with a microphone in his hand, and began to sing very high. The icy rain slapped my face indiscriminately, the warm tears mixed with the cold rain, the color in front of my eyes was suddenly covered up, your shadow lingered ruthlessly by my side, you were like an executioner who betrayed me!"

"Isn't ice rain Shaotian's weapon?" Ye Xiu asked wonderingly.

"Probably because it has the same name as the weapon, so Shaotian loves to sing." Yu Wenzhou said, "We have to sing once every year at the annual meeting, and we are all used to it."

Even though he is complained by Blue Rain players every year, it is really incomprehensible that the majestic sword master likes to be slapped in the face by his own silver weapon.

"Blue Rain's annual meeting is quite lively. Old Wang, I heard that the repertoire of your Tiny Herb's annual meeting is "Where are you going, Dad?" Ye Xiu suddenly asked Wang Jiexi.

There was a burst of muffled laughter in the audience, Zhang Jiale laughed the most exaggeratedly, and rushed to the karaoke booth to find this song, and quickly cut off Huang Shaotian's song after finding it.

Huang Shaotian was angry: "What are you doing?"

"Change to another song, this song is dedicated to Wang Jiexi!" Zhang Jiale laughed maniacally again while holding another microphone.

As "Tiny Herb's mortal enemy", Huang Shaotian didn't mind making things difficult for Wang Jiexi, so he happily sang "Where Are We Going, Dad" with Zhang Jiale.Wang Jiexi, who was the object of the song, drank the tea brewed from the tea bag and calmly commented: "The singing level needs to be improved."

Seeing that they couldn't move Wang Jiexi, the two people holding the microphone put down the microphone wearily.Yu Wenzhou took a look at Ye Xiu's empty teacup and the watermelon that no one cared about, and said with a smile, "Shaotian, please help me order a song, just the one from last year's annual meeting."

Huang Shaotian regained his energy all of a sudden, quickly ordered the song, and then handed the microphone to Yu Wenzhou.

The prelude started, and Ye Xiu raised his head when he heard the voice: "Huh... this song is "Fake Prudence"?"

"You can sing?" Yu Wenzhou asked.

"No, my mother likes it, she can sing a few lines for my old man." Ye Xiu couldn't help laughing when he thought of his father's face.

"Then let's sing a few lines together." Yu Wenzhou leaned towards Ye Xiu with a smile, put his arms around his shoulders as if unintentionally, and began to sing, "Hypocritical, hypocritical, why should you be hypocritical, you want to see you want to see , you just take a closer look, don't pretend to be that way, don't pretend to be that way. Be serious, be serious, why bother? Fake prudence, fake prudence..."

Ye Xiu couldn't remember the lyrics clearly, so he focused on singing while watching the screen. Yu Wenzhou turned his head and smiled at Wang Jiexi. He brought the microphone closer to Ye Xiu, and pressed himself even tighter, almost cheek to cheek.

Zhang Jiale, who was holding the other microphone, suddenly realized that he was caught fire by everyone's eyes, and he froze for a few seconds, bewildered.In the end, Huang Shaotian snatched the microphone from him, and handed it to Ye Xiu: "Take it!"

"Thank you." After Ye Xiu sang a song, he called out to Han Wenqing and the others who were playing poker, "Old Han, do you want to sing?"

Han Wenqing's luck was just right, and he could take it all. Jiang Botao rested his forehead and sighed. Zhou Zekai carefully studied why he hadn't won a single round. Han Wenqing raised his head and said, "Bring the microphone."

Ye Xiu got up and handed him the microphone, just as the prelude to the next song sounded, Han Wenqing looked up: "Princess".

Without further ado, Han Wenqing returned the microphone.

"No way? It's cut and cut, next one!" Ye Xiu rarely heard Han Wenqing sing, so how could he let it go so easily.

Zhang Jiale, who was sitting next to the song ordering system, glanced at the next song, and glanced back at his captain with a subtle expression.

A good song, "Forget You" by Chen Xiaochun.

"I'm sure I can sing this song." Ye Xiu muttered, looking like Han Wenqing would turn his back on him if he dared to say he couldn't.

Han Wenqing seemed to sneer, but when Ye Xiu turned his head to look, he found that he had already started singing with a microphone in his hands.

"... I am impatient with loneliness, my scales are wandering, don't think that the underground romance is airtight. I say you are ruthless, make good use of innocent eyes, and I will take it seriously when I tell a lie twice... When I see you, I think of the past, Immediately let my blood rush to my brain..."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ye Xiu suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and felt a murderous gnash of teeth for no reason, he sat down next to Zhou Zekai, looked at Han Wenqing and said, "No, old Han, you seem to be okay with being suppressed by me for three years in a row. There is a lot of resentment about winning the championship."

Han Wenqing looked down at him condescendingly: "Champions, we also have one."

Ye Xiu didn't speak, but stretched out one finger on his left hand and three fingers on his right hand.It means three to one.

Jiang Botao almost laughed out loud. He understood why Tyranny's fans hated "Ye Qiu" so much. This kind of ability to attract hatred was beyond the reach of others.After many years of provocation, Han Wenqing did not beat this old opponent to death, it must be true love.

"Let me sing a song too." In order to ease the atmosphere, Jiang Botao got up and ordered a song, took the microphone and started singing.

Jiang Botao chose a soothing song to sing, the tune was soft and gentle. Ye Xiu hadn't heard it before, so it should be an old song called "Little Dimple": "Little Dimple has long eyelashes, it's hopelessly charming, I slow down Out of step, feeling drunk..."

Ye Xiu smiled