Tao Yuanyuan discovered that Jianxi was sitting beside Mu Wanqing, so she immediately kept silent.

"Fight again, lose you."

The young man's long eyelashes trembled slightly. His eyes were cool and cool like the moon, which made people dare not blaspheme.

Tao Yuanyuan recollects Han Ying's fate and shrinks.

Then she closed her mouth and watched the game seriously. She didn't dare to talk more for fear of being burned.

It's just Mu Wanqing, who is she?

"Incline, be quiet." Jian Xi's lips are very smooth and light. He asks for help.

Mu Wanqing feels more and more like a child.

She sighed, "thank you, Mr. Jane."

Jianxi's mood is a little cheerful.

Tang Kexin and Su Xiaoli competed one by one. Although they played very well, they did not sing the essence of Qingchen.

"I'm looking forward to your singing later."

Su Xin'er's eyebrows and eyes are light, her red lips are raised, her side eyes are looking at the heart of admiring snow, charming and somewhat crazy.

Smell speech, mu Xuexin's face is slightly heavy.

"Singing?" Her eyes darkened and she asked tentatively, "sister Xin'er, after this round of competition?"

Ellen only told her that Qingchen had this itinerary today.

But they did not know that in addition to acting as the main judge in the competition, they even need to sing songs.

"What else?" Su Xin'er pursed her red lips.

She didn't realize that there was something wrong with mu Xuexin, who also covered up her ignorance.

Knowing the need to sing, mu Xuexin clenched the armrest of the chair tightly, and her bones turned white.

At this time, where's the little slut Mu Wanqing?

If she doesn't come, who will sing!

"Sorry, I need to go to the bathroom." Mu Xuexin got up and left the open-air theater for a while.

When the assistant dance supervisor saw her leave temporarily, he suspended the match, announced the half-time break, and guided her to the direction of the bathroom.

"Pro."

In the corridor, a lazy voice came.

It's a very polite address. It's not emotional.

Mu Xuexin recognizes the owner of the voice, so she suddenly stops and turns around.

Qiao Wei is leaning against the wall, casually playing with the mask in his hand, as if reluctantly raised his eyelids to look at mu Xuexin, "is it time to prepare to sing?"

She had red lips, and she laughed a little jokingly.

Mu Xuexin clenched her fist, and then she looked at the assistant of the dance supervisor, "thank you, my agent has come."

By the way, you can go.

Dance supervisor assistant nodded, "OK, teacher Qingchen, the bathroom is over there. In this case, I'll go back first. Please go back to the competition as soon as possible."

She gave mu Xuexin direction, then turned to leave.

Mu Xuexin immediately put away the gentle smile, and did not give Qiao Wei a good look, "what are you doing?"

"My artist has an announcement today. As an agent, why can't I come?" Qiao Wei laughs.

Smell speech, mu Xuexin's fist clenches more tightly.

It's a high sounding reason, but in fact, it's nothing more than coming to her.

"If you want to pretend to be a singer, you have to think about whether you have this ability." Qiao Wei laughs wantonly, "if not, have a little self-knowledge, leave quickly."

It's a shame that you won't be able to sing for a while.

This kind of negative news is enough to drag Qing Chen's status from the top of the singing world.

"Yes." Mu Wanqing's voice came suddenly.

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