[show off! How can it be?! even the most powerful music player is not so powerful! A song in more than ten minutes? Hehe, I almost believed it.]

[spicy chicken theking, the hot chicken of the show, I'm afraid this song was written long ago?! didn't he say that theking was going to change the song? I'm afraid this is the song he was going to sing!]

[in terms of singing skills, Feng and civilians are no worse than theking. Theking won only by relying on the lyrics, spicy chicken!]

[spicy chicken, spicy chicken! What else do you call the king?! is it funny?!]

[spicy chicken for show, less than 20 minutes for a song? Hehe, I don't believe it anyway!]

[today, I heard a joke from my friend. Someone wrote a song and arranged a song for less than 20 minutes. Hahaha, do you think it's funny?!]

[I went and didn't brush V Bo for a while, so V Bo was so busy?!]

[why is there so much black powder suddenly?! someone is doing something!]

[the conspiracy theory upstairs.]

[spicy chicken, spicy chicken, spicy chicken, spicy chicken, spicy chicken, spicy chicken, spicy chicken, spicy chicken!]

[it's enough to see someone show so obviously for the first time!]

Besides the better lyrics, what is better than the upper hand and the common people

……

Black powder is threatening.

Lu Yiyi hooks her lips, and the nickname displayed on the microblog interface on the computer screen is——

[masked wind]

……

Rong Junyi lowered his head slightly. His eyes, like obsidian, looked at the boy with a hairy, messy and short hair, and couldn't help lifting the corners of his lips.

The young man's appearance is really like a cute thing. He wags his tail to "ask for touch". However, he is too proud to turn his head and looks like "Uncle disdains".

"Your boyfriend was exhausted by public opinion. As a boyfriend, shouldn't you comfort him?" Shu Cheng looked up and pretended to be pathetic for comfort.

Rong Junyi didn't answer, and the light of banter in the bottom of his eyes was even worse.

The boy put his hand on the man's abdominal muscle and went down all the way. The evil light in the depths of his eyes surged, but his face was still poor.

Rong Junyi raised his eyebrows and pushed away the young man's evil hand, "no comfort."

The boy blinked, daughter-in-law, I really can't play if you don't cooperate like this.

Rong Junyi took out a lollipop from Shu Cheng's sugar box. Under Shu Cheng's joking eyes, he tore open the sugar paper and stuffed the lollipop into the boy's mouth.

Holding a lollipop in his mouth, the boy muttered vaguely, "if you want me to be quiet, you'd better give me meat than sugar!"

She doesn't dislike meat residue and broth!

"Beep -"

"Beep -"

"Beep -"

Shu Cheng raised her eyebrows, glanced at her daughter-in-law who went to the kitchen to prepare food, and opened the mobile phone screen to unlock it.

It's Zhou Ziqian's wechat.

[Zhou Ziqian: now the outside world knows that you are the king's person, just me?!]

[I thought you were good at singing and arranging music. You should be able to get a good ranking. I didn't expect you to be so secretive!]

[people in the music world are crazy. Everyone is guessing who you are!]

[it's funny to think of Jiang Jing and Xiao Deng singing your song and asking who you are, ha ha!]

[by the way, you'd better be psychologically prepared. Lu Yiyi can't afford to lose. He invited a lot of sailors to blackmail you. Now he "seems to have inadvertently" exposed his identity.]

[it's crazy on the V blog. I'm afraid it's not so easy for you to win the next issue.]

Shu Cheng stared at the wechat message sent by Zhou Ziqian with deep black eyes.