Chapter 147

Before Wen churan came on stage, he heard a burst of cheers under the stage.

Looking up, there was a young man standing on the stage.

The young man under the light is dazzling, with a warm sun like smile on his mouth, as if he could melt everything in the world.

The host introduced "thank Sheng wushao for participating in the trial as our special guest."

As soon as the sound fell, the crazy screams below surged like the tide.

"Ah! Sheng wushao! Sheng wushao! Male god! "

Indeed, small fresh meat like Sheng Zhixun, which is tender enough to pinch out water, is a very popular type nowadays.

Until Wen churan came on stage, everyone's attention was still on the boy.

She immediately felt the pressure. She was afraid that the audience would pay too much attention to Sheng Zhixun and ignore her performance.

After a brief introduction, the performance officially began.

Sheng Zhixun suddenly raised his gun to Wen churan. As soon as he smiled, his expression was fierce and a trace of sadness leaked from the bottom of his eyes.

Wen churan was surprised. Xiao Zhixun's acting skills were very different from last night. It can be called very professional!

Wen churan also slowly raised his gun. He looked as cold as frost. He was an iceberg beauty.

"Do we have to fight to the point of death?"

Sheng Zhixun's low voice and helpless tone completely got rid of his usual sense of youth.

At the bottom was another group of flower maniacs cheering.

"Shoot." In three short words, Wen churan well explained the heroine's determination.

The two men were facing each other at gunpoint, as if they wanted to die together.

Sheng Zhixun expressed his inner entanglement with a frown.

The music became more and more exciting and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

Until there was a bang.

The world fell into silence in an instant.

Sheng Zhixun shot, but Wen churan... Didn't shoot!

The woman fell to the ground slowly, and her figure crossed a beautiful arc in the air.

She smiled when she was shot.

It was a relief like smile, bright as fire in the light, burning everyone's sight in an instant.

In the dark, she is as bright as summer flowers, shining everywhere.

Wen churan finally turned the audience's attention on Sheng Zhixun to himself with aesthetic performance.

Sheng Zhixun quickly rushed to Wen churan's side and put her in his arms. The mood of sadness and panic finally broke out at this moment.

"Why not shoot!" The voice trembled and questioned, mixed with anger, sadness, helplessness and other emotions.

Why should I be soft hearted at this time, why did I turn him into a bad man, why did I choose to die but leave him alive alone!

Why tell him in this way that she loves him as before.

Wen churan slowly raised his hand and wanted to touch his face, but he stopped for a moment.

The handling of such details is just right, which completely shows the heroine's decisive character in love.

"I hate you..."

She also tried to maintain a smile, her tone full of resentment against men.

Finish the most classic sentence, but I love you more, you can end it perfectly.

But as time went by, Wen churan still stared at Sheng Zhixun, his eyes as sharp as a blade.

Sheng Zhixun was surprised. His fourth sister-in-law didn't forget her words, did she?

Not only him, but all the audience could not help but began to guess whether there was any performance accident?

Guan Erya, sitting at the jury table, smiled contemptuously.

Forgot the word?

Even if the front performance is good, just forgetting the words is enough to eliminate her!