Urban God-level Selection System

"Zhang Wanlin, the shame you brought me, I also remember."

Du Zhenzhen looked at Zhang Wanlin coldly, "Tonight, one of you two is destined to be a joke."

"Zhang Wanlin, aren't you good?

Otherwise, you dare to be Fan Jingjing's mysterious guest? "

Du Zhen really exclaimed, "You can do it, do you think you can do it?"

"Okay, I'm going to go."

Du Zhenzhen's words made Fan Jingjing tremble with anger, and Zhang Wanlin saw it. He actually accepted Du Zhenzheng's aggressive method, and then walked to Fan Jingjing and said to him: "I am your mysterious guest, Are you willing?"

"Even Lin, this is not a joke!"

Zhang Qishan hurriedly pulled Zhang Wanlin, "The big scene outside is tens of thousands of people. You will be a mysterious guest, will you sing?

Aren't you adding chaos? "

"Dad, just leave it alone."

Zhang Wanlin stopped Zhang Qishan from going on.

He stared at Fan Jingjing and said, "I can't sing well, and Shuanglin Medical Hall is also very famous in the ancient city, so it's not too shameful to choose me as a mysterious guest."

"Okay, then I will choose you."

Fan Jingjing was also really angry with Du Zhen, and he agreed with anger.

At this moment, Zhang Qishan directly covered his face and stopped talking. How could his son's voice not know how bad Zhang Wanlin's voice was! Sing?

When Zhang Wanlin opened his voice, it was simply a male duck calling! This unprecedented 10,000-person concert in the ancient city will eventually be destroyed by his son.

Du Zhenzhen saw Zhang Qishan's subtle expression, and he became more and more certain that Zhang Wanlin would not sing. Thinking that Zhang Wanlin and Fan Jingjing will be destroyed by this concert soon, she was very excited.

"Sister Jing Jing, it's almost time to go on stage."

At this moment an assistant ran in, he said to Fan Jingjing gasping.

"Okay, I will take the stage."

Fan Jingjing was also a little embarrassed. Before she left, she suddenly reached out and held Zhang Wanlin, "Mr. Zhang, mysterious guest-I'll depend on you."

"Relax, since Zhang Wanlin agreed, I will never insult my mission."

Zhang Wanlin casually sent an aura into Fan Jingjing's body. Fan Jingjing, who was still somewhat muddled, was immediately in good spirits.

So she smiled and turned away, went on stage to sing! A moment later, Fan Jingjing's melodious singing voice came into everyone's ears in the background, and Zhang Wanlin was also a little excited.

Listening to the goddess singing so close, this is really his big head! For the sake of insurance, Zhang Wanlin said to Zhang Qishan: "Dad, just listen to the concert here, I will go to the toilet."

"how?

Zhang Wanlin, don’t you want to flinch now?

Are you worthy to trust your Fan Jingjing? "

Du Zhenzhen saw Zhang Wanlin about to leave, and immediately ridiculed him.

Zhang Wanlin glanced at Du Zhenzhen. Du Zhenzhen's eyes were so frightened that Du Zhen shut his mouth. He was too lazy to ignore this woman. It would be wasteful to say more to her! The concert continued, and Zhang Wanlin hurriedly found a quiet place before using Angel Kiss to the system.

"The use of Angel Kiss is successful. Please tell the host where you want to kiss, then keep your posture and don't move and close your eyes, the kiss will soon fall!"

"Kiss the throat."

Zhang Wanlin murmured and then closed his eyes.

A whirl of whirlwinds hit my heart immediately.

Immediately afterwards, a sense of urgency gradually, after all, Zhang Wanlin, before he could open his eyes in the future, he felt a warm sensation in his throat, and then he felt a refreshing sensation in his throat.

When he opened his eyes, the sense of oppression disappeared.

"Is Angel Kiss successful?"

Zhang Wanlin said a word, and found that his voice did not seem to change.

"Try singing a song!"

Zhang Wanlin was about to try his voice, but at this time, Fan Jingjing's words came from the stage.

"I am very happy that everyone has come to my concert. Now that the concert has passed by half, it is also time for you to invite my special mysterious guest for this concert."

After being silent for a moment, Fan Jingjing pointed out the place of the scene: "Please count down dozens, mysterious guests will soon appear, and I will sing along with me!"

"what!"

Fan Jingjing's words fell, and all around her were the crazy cry of fans.

However, at this time, fans' cell phones suddenly pushed a message.

They opened the phone and saw that the mysterious guest of Fan Jingjing's concert was exposed in advance! "Tan Liwei?

Chinese singer, international singer who has developed extremely successfully in North America?

Wow! My sister was invited by Mr. Tan, which was really a surprise. "

Later, the fans had photos of Tan Liwei on their phones. They looked at this handsome figure and were pleasantly surprised.

I didn't know Tan Liwei originally, but I also searched at this time. Soon these fans knew Tan Liwei and looked forward to Tan Liwei's arrival.

Fan Jingjing does not yet know what is happening off the field, she has already counted the number to eight! "nine!"

"ten!"

"Have you invited mysterious guests to the stage!"

As Fan Jingjing waved his hand, Zhang Wanlin, who had changed his outfit, finally came to power in a hurry, but after all, he was the first time on such a big stage, and he was a little nervous after all.

Du Zhenzhen under the stage sneered: "Zhang Wanlin, Fan Jingjing, do you still like the unexpected surprise you gave?"

Du Zhenzhen said happily: "I want to see the fans see Tan Liwei replaced by a little-known little person, will they be angry!"

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Wanlin, a mysterious guest invited by the goddess Fan Jingjing. I will sing songs for you with the goddess."

On stage, Zhang Wanlin made a self-introduction.

Fan Jingjing smiled and interacted with Zhang Wanlin: "Wai Lin, I don't know which songs you will sing?

Do you need me to cooperate with you? "

"Haha, the goddess is really kidding, I'm your iron fan, I remember your songs in my mind."

Zhang Wanlin said with a smile, "So, although you sing, I definitely pick it up!"

On the VIP seat, Pei Xiaoling grabbed Li Shuangshuang's hand and shouted excitedly: "Shuangshuang, the one on the stage is my brother! It's my brother!"

"Don't you say Mr. Tan?

How could it become Zhang Wanlin? "

Wang Yuyan looked at the women next to him in a puzzled manner, all of them were stunned.

Li Shuying looked at the fans who had gradually become restless. She frowned: "I'm afraid that things are not right, something will happen in this concert!"

Li Shuying's words just fell, and those fans immediately shouted. At first it was one, and later it was a group. Gradually, the whole concert scene was shouting: "Mr. Tan! Mr. Tan! Mr. Tan! !"

No response to Tan Liwei's call, the fans shouted again: "Zhang Wanlin, step down! You are not worthy to sing with our goddess..."