MTL - Survive in the Wilderness! The Actor King Sits in My Arms and Weeps-Chapter 81 what kind of dance

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【? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

【! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[No, no, no! ! ! 】

【Mother! ! ! My fan's cp was just read out? ? ? 】

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha】

【Help! ! ! ! 】

【Fight up! These two men are fighting! 】

【Sister Yang is going to win this in person? So exciting! ! ! 】

【Go! ! I want to see! ! ! 】

"Su, Su Boer..."

Xiao He swallowed and turned to look at Su Yangyang's expression.

Su Yangyang was expressionless.

Not only did he not, he was still rolling up his sleeves, "Rice cooker, right?"

Good guy, I didn't hear the sign in front of me at all! !

in front of the screen.

Bo Xi: "..."

She slowly turned her head and looked at Bo Silin.

I'm afraid the world will not be chaotic, right?

"Do you know how many people in your studio don't have much hair anymore?" Bo Xi asked.

Bo Silin frowned, "Didn't they start from birth or bald?"

"..."

Boslin's studio.

A roar erupted at this point.

Seeing that the hot search for "Bo Silin personally goes off the court and knocks cp" has begun to squeeze to the top of the Weibo rankings, followed by a red "explosive" word, and several people slumped to the ground.

"Oh my God!!!!"

"If I'm wrong, please just send me away!"

"Don't send me to Bo Silin's studio, and let Bo Silin send me away!!!"

——

Qiu Ye looked humiliated, gritted his teeth and forcibly endured it, and began to announce the rules of the game.

"Next is the talent show!"

Talent?

[Oh Huo, does Sister Yang have any talent? 】

[Luo Feifei does, it seems to be from the Conservatory of Music, right? 】

[Feng Xuege too, go up and do fencing, is there a possibility of not winning? 】

【Who said that our sister Yang is not talented! Our sister Yang will kill snakes! 】

[I'm fucking... I'm afraid she will kill snakes...]

[I don't know what this scoring standard is? 】

[One thing to say, one thing, Luo Feifei's cello is very good, I want to hear it]

"This talent show, we use the audience voting system!"

"Next, the logos of the three teams will appear in the live broadcast room. Please rate them uniformly after watching the performance. There are two rounds in total, and one player will be sent to each round. Start now!"

Two rounds?

Su Yangyang frowned.

In other words, it takes two people to be talented...

She turned to look at Xiao He.

"I, I, I don't have it!" Xiao He said, "My only talent is to peel walnuts very quickly... Does that count?"

[Xiao He, ask yourself, does this count? 】

【Hahahahahaha it's alright, the next one】

Tian Tian bit her lip, "I can dance, that is..."

Her voice was getting smaller and smaller, "I'm in a match with Su Ling. If I compete, I will definitely not be able to match her popularity."

Su Ling learned to dance from elementary school. Basically, she would dance when she was performing her talents.

Tian Tian, ​​as one of the former fans, knows this very well.

Su Yangyang nodded: "Okay then, I'll go."

"Sister Yang?!" Xiao He shivered, "You, you...what are you doing?"

【Xiao He, be tough, don’t shake】

[I vaguely remember that Sister Yang mentioned her talent. If I remember correctly...]

【kill? ? ? ? I remember now! ! ! I'm sorry! Is this bad? 】

[Sister Yang will tell you next: I will kill snakes, build houses, catch rabbits, and choke Bo Silin to death, which one do you want to see? 】

[God choked Bo Silin to death, is there another gas station that can be used as a gas station? 】

[Sister Yang: I don’t have any other talents, so let’s give you some confidence in your performances]

Su Yangyang said: "I know sword dance."

ah?

"What kind of dance is the cheap dance?" Xiao He asked.

Do you dance casually and provoke each other in a cheap way?

"I understand!" Xiao He nodded, "I just want to rely on this cheap dance, dance with an air of contempt for the opponent, increase the prestige of my team, and then put Bao in the second game and make a comeback against the wind! Sister Yang, my Analysis, right?"

[Your analysis is very good, but a little strange]

[I feel like what you two said is not the same word? 】

Su Yangyang also frowned.

At this moment, the watch suddenly lit up.

It was Bo Silin who sent the message.

Su Yangyang immediately lowered his head and opened it.

There are only two words - chaos.

Recklessly?

Su Yangyang thought about it.

That is to say, if it is completely unexpected and just messing around, maybe the popularity will be higher?

Yes, although this soldier is squeamish, he is the smartest.

This time, just trust him!

【Su Yangyang, your expression is very dangerous...】

[To be honest, my family, I'm a little scared]

[It won't be fire-breathing, sword-swallowing, etc., right? 】

[I feel that the technical difficulty is a bit high, it should be difficult to achieve, right? 】

In front of the screen, Bo Silin frowned and fiddled with his watch.

"Bo Xi, your product is not good, why do you edit a bunch of them and only send out two words?"

He handed it over.

Bo Xi glanced at it.

On the screen it says -

"It's absolutely impossible to mess around, but Jian Wu can."

"This is just a page showing two words, you need to press down to come out." Bo Xi pressed the button.

The content behind it comes out slowly.

"But did you send it out just now?" Bo Xi glanced at it, suddenly startled.

The two were suddenly horrified.

Look hard.

"Hurry up!!!!" Bo Xi shouted, "Hurry up and post the following content!!!! How could she know that she has to scroll down?!!!!"

Bo Silin moved quickly and started editing.

However, Qiu Ye moved faster.

"Who is the first group? Hurry up!" Qiu Ye covered his face and said, "I'm in a hurry to go back to the ice pack."

As soon as Su Yangyang released his hand, he directly pulled a strong man and walked forward.

Bo Xi: "It's over! Bo Silin! Look at what you've done!"

Bo Silin has a black face.

The two held their breaths and stared at the screen.

There is only outgoing air, no incoming air.

On the screen, the first group of guests shopping malls.

It's Luo Feifei.

Luo Feifei had already brought the cello and sat in the venue. Soon, the melodious sound of the piano came out.

【666666】

[I have already brought the props, this is not the royal family, who is the royal family? 】

[Well, don't compare, I announce, you are the first, okay? 】

[Originally, people are talented? Can't bring Xiu Yixiu? Some people are really sour! 】

[You have the ability to go to the famous music school? It's so sour~www.novelbuddy.com~ passersby can't stand it! 】

At the end of the first round, Feng Xuege's team sent a basketball enthusiast to play a game on the court. The effect was good, and it also won a lot of applause and praise.

It's the third group's turn.

Xiao He and the others' faces are as white as paper, and they don't want to face this world——

Just now, Su Yangyang came close to tell them that after their group was about to send out a performance, he had already forgotten what breathing was.

Tian Tian is the same.

The two turned around silently without speaking.

【Family, here we come! She is coming! 】

[She came with a strong man? 】

【Why is it a strong man? Acting vigorously? 】

[I'm a little afraid to see what's going on? Shouldn't it be a duet? 】

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