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Chapter 192 I'm Really Rich 35

Chapter 192 I'm Really Rich 35
The prelude to the song sounded, and the little girl on the stage put on a small face again, and walked towards the back in a slow tune.

After the captain finished singing the first verse, the lights on the stage changed suddenly, the music reached its climax, and everyone performed a uniform knife dance.

The skirt was originally sexy, but with such a movement, the hem of the skirt swirled along the trend, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin.

In this formation, Li Tang stood in the middle, and several others danced around her.

The light above the head was shining, and the little girl's black hair was dyed light gold, dancing with her body, her delicate appearance was covered with a halo, and her whole body was so dazzling that it was outrageous.

The audience off the field went crazy.

"Ahh, baby! Stop it! Mama won't allow it!"

"Ahhh, you are still young! Don't show so much!"

"Damn it, why did it change after not seeing him for a few days? My mother's fan is about to go bad! Zai Zai is so cool!"

"I see who can go out with a good voice today, Zai Zai is amazing!"

Everyone in the instructor's seat was also a little surprised, and murmured.

"The little girl chose this song? The style is quite bad."

After all, the little girl is better at vocals, and this song requires more dancing, and the style is also more sexy, so it doesn't match up no matter how you look at it.

The instructor next to him looked at the stage, thoughtful.

"It seems that the dance ability is not bad, why do you want to stay in class D?"

Thinking about it, he sighed a little, as if he hated iron for not being steel.

"What do you think of Teacher Pei? How is your dance ability? Is there any possibility of debut?"

When everyone heard the words, they subconsciously looked at the boy, and found that there was something wrong with his expression, and silently stopped what he said.

The boy narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice still sounded cold.

"good."

Several mentors looked at each other and quickly brought the topic to other contestants.

For some reason, instinct told them not to mention it again.

When the stage was over, the audience off the field were still immersed in the performance, screaming out the names of their favorite contestants.

Finally, after dancing, Li Tang, who was standing next to his teammates, raised his hand and pinched his neck, showing a little expression that I was working hard.

The fans who were close almost laughed out loud, and finally yelled loudly.

"Zai Zai! You dance very well! Don't allow it next time!"

The fans around seemed to be aroused by something, shouting one after another.

"Stop being sexy! Mama can't stand it!"

"The skirt is too short! Go down and put on your coat, baby!"

The audience around were all driven by the atmosphere and shouted.

The initiator looked at this scene a little dumbfounded, picked up the microphone and wanted to say something.

Seeing that the little girl had already spoken first, puffing her cheeks, the little milk's voice was very rebellious.

"I want it."

Fans: "!!! Mama doesn't allow it!"

Litang snorted softly, raised her chin, and began to show off her little skirt.

"Isn't it pretty?"

This……

The fans looked at the little girl above, and fell silent strangely.

Good-looking is very good-looking, but when it is not serious, it looks like a child who steals an adult's clothes during the rebellious period.

The fans sitting at the front spoke earnestly.

"Cub! We are so cute, aren't we?"

Li Tang wrinkled the tip of her nose, fell into deep thought, and finally opened her mouth after a long while.

"Yeah, that's fine."

Seeing what the fans wanted to say, the promoter stepped onto the stage.

"Everyone, don't get too excited. Next time, we will have a chance to meet our trainees. Due to limited time, please start voting."

(End of this chapter)

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