Chapter 1470

Lu Yuanxi looked at Deng baishen and suddenly felt that his past was very funny. How can he see such a fool and be so afraid of things.

She used to be blind.

"Who is your father?" monsoon was really curious and couldn't help asking.

"..." Lu Yuanxi looked sideways at the monsoon, and his eyes fell on Deng Boshen again. "Don't you know the name of the director?"

Deng baishen heard this and suddenly realized.

Yes, the director's surname is Lu.

Is Lu Yuanxi the daughter of the director?

He had always thought Lu Yuanxi was the daughter of an upstart. After all, he only knew that Lu Yuanxi's family had money in the past two years.

But I didn't expect

Deng baishen was really flustered. He opened his mouth and made a sound after a long time, "Yuan... Yuan Xi, I..."

"What's the matter?" Xi Luoqing's voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the rest room. Xi Luoqing frowned and glanced at the people. Finally, her vision fell on Bo Qing.

Thin lean looked over and smiled faintly, "nothing, just come and see the excitement, monsoon, let's go."

The monsoon was reluctant to part with the excitement here, but he obediently followed Bo Qing out.

Lu Yuanxi also turned and walked outside, but Deng baishen stopped him.

"Yuanxi..."

Lu Yuanxi looked at the flustered Deng baishen coldly and sneered, "don't worry, I won't use my family's power to suppress you, but... You don't want to be better."

After that, Lu Yuanxi passed Deng baishen directly and swaggered out.

Then she went directly into the monsoon lounge and sat on the sofa with a proud attitude, "monsoon, Miss Ben wants to be your singing guest."

The heart of the monsoon was suddenly cold.

The excitement is really not casual. It's retribution.

"I helped you so much just now. Even if you don't know how to repay your kindness, why do you plot against me?"

Lu Yuanxi stood up and said, "what do you mean? Just your singing skills, how can you laugh at Miss Ben?"

Rolling his eyes, Lu Yuanxi said arrogantly, "it's settled. If you dare not agree, I'll tell my father!"

The last thing monsoon is afraid of is the threat. "Then I'll tell my father, too."

"You..." Lu Yuanxi stood up and stared at the monsoon with his hands akimbo.

Before the two fought, Bo Qing immediately dissuaded them at the front of the mountain, "stop talking, Miss Lu, you can be a guest of the monsoon..."

"Sister..."

Bo Qing looked at the monsoon and said, "in the next week, you two will cultivate a tacit understanding. I'll take good care of you."

Lu Yuanxi looked at monsoon proudly. His eyes seemed to say, "how's it going? Is it miss Ben's person?"

The monsoon snorted coldly, "if you dare to drag me back, I won't spare you!"

Lu Yuanxi was glib. "Miss Ben is afraid that you will drag Miss Ben down."

Bo Qing looked at the two people again and prayed in his heart that they would not fight on the stage for the last program.

The storm has passed for the time being.

In the live broadcast in the evening, the final real-time vote ranking was monsoon third. Without the blessing of Lu Yuanxi, Deng baishen came last.

Speaking of it, if it were not for Lu Yuanxi's support, Deng baishen would not be able to get there at all.

Although Monsoon's rap is not particularly good, it has made great progress, coupled with high popularity, it is natural to go to the end.

Compared with those heavenly kings and divas, Deng baishen really has no advantage at all.