“#*@¥@……”

Suddenly appeared in the door of this group of people, seems to have been communicating something.

Xiao Jun only hears a lot of words that he doesn't understand coming out of the other party's mouth, and immediately determines that what comes in is not a Chinese star.

At this time, he was standing in the aisle a few steps away from the gate and saw such a large group of people come in. It is reasonable that he should let them go a little.

It's just that this guy can not only see people, but also see the data displayed on everyone's head.

He was stunned and didn't move on the spot because he saw the young man surrounded by bodyguards with a "a -" sign on his head.

A - the score is the same as that of those bel canto sopranos. With such a high systematic rating, Xiao Jun should know that person.

But he couldn't remember what was sacred about this young man of his own age. He was just in the way of those people.

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