Xia Yu was so angry that he was shaking.

How can she suffer from such contempt for her from a very high vision? She couldn't wait to rush to tear Mana's mouth, but, taking into account her image in the hearts of fans, she had to endure this breath. She squinted at her heart and was taken a small step back in shock. The pale face was full of grievances and complaints.

"Mina," she cried. "You are Ye Xing's agent. I know you will be facing her. However, I haven't started singing yet. How can you say this to me?"

"Yeah," the host came out to fight and hold the summer rain. "I heard that Xiaoyu often practiced songs until late at night, especially in the eyes of Ms. Mina and Miss Ye. Is it worthy of respect?"

She had a "small rain" and "Miss Ye", and she was very close.

Xia Yu’s brain powder was smashed up again, and he was resentful and resentful of Xia Wei.

Ms. Mina’s lips flashed a smirk of laughter. "It’s a coincidence. Our family is not physically comfortable recently. We didn’t practice songs very much.” She said slowly, “I am also looking forward to the summer’s 100-point effort to spend 50 points on our family. What kind of results will it produce?"

This is simply sinister – if Xia Yu wins, it is because she is more desperate than Xia Wei recently; and if Xia Yu loses, it will become a big joke, and your 100-point effort is not comparable. 50 points of work? !

"Mana Sister is very good!"

"it is good!"

Xia Wei’s fans in this life have been excited: “Mana Sister, come on! Ye Xingyu, come on!”

Xia Yu listened to these sounds in his ears, and finally managed to keep his facial expressions from twisting. The host quickly came out to interrupt the fans: "Okay, I am starting to draw lots now, see Xiao Yu and Miss Ye who will sing first."

Several colorful lights illuminate and shine on a huge screen behind the ring.

The vortex on the screen is so huge that it seems to draw people into it.

The host walked to the side of the console and slowly pressed the joystick. The vortex swirls frantically, gradually condensing into an arrow that points straight to the left side of the ring.

That is the orientation of Xia Wei Station.

"The first one to come to the stage is Miss Ye." The host smiled and joyfully. In fact, the whirlpool has long been used by people. No matter how she manipulates it, the first person to sing on the stage will be "Ye Xing." Now, it is really the right person, the host's task is also successfully completed, after a break, she will receive a lot of money from the emperor.

Xia Yu is also very happy, stinky woman, you are dead! Your nephew is dumb, I see how you will end!

This is the real reason why Xia Yu and Xia Xi’s test. She knows that she talks about singing and typhoon. She is better than this stinky woman. However, as long as this stinky woman is in the first appearance, the truth of the scorpion is broken. Once exposed, at that time, just a person who sings ordinary people can burst this stinky woman!

Xia Yu’s heart was filled with wishful thinking, on the surface, a false smile: “Ye Xing, come on.”

Xia Yu’s brain powder was touched again. Hey, look at our family’s rain, being bullied into this way and cheering people. It’s too simple, too beautiful, really a little angel.

"Light rain, come on! Light rain, come on!" I don't know who took the lead and shouted.

"Light rain we support you!" More brain powder.

The light sticks are waving, the banners are pulled up, and the names of the hanging summer rains are all one by one.

Xia Yu flew weakly into the center of Fujian and Taiwan, slid into the deep darkness, turned around, and in the shadow behind the scenes that everyone could not see, showed a malicious and provocative smile to Xia.

Xia Wei was innocent, picked up the microphone and prepared to sing.

The music sounded.

The sound of the humming sound also sounded: "Ye Xing绫 rolled down the stage! We have to watch the rain!"

A fluorescent flashing banner, such as a demonstration, is paved in front of her eyes. The sporadic names of "Ye Xingyu" are like a wandering boat in this vast ocean, as if they would be overturned by the storm at any time.

She waved at the leaves of the boat.

Beautiful songs flow slowly from the lips: "

Lost/lost in the starry night

Anonymous girl / trek / trekking for thousands of years

Looking for/looking for a pair of star wings...

For example, from the most sweet scorpio at the end of the starry sky, the riots that smoothed a wave higher than a wave, the voices that clamored for "Ye Xing 绫 rolling down the stage" gradually became smaller, and more and more people were immersed in this dream. In the voice of the song.

Xia Wei has always had confidence in her singing. In her life, even those who hate her and spit her again, when she heard her singing, she couldn’t find a dirty word, neither.

In this life, her singing skills are more refined than in her life, and the low-lying places are more popular.

The wings of the stars / the glory of the gods

Blessing / the eternal rose in my heart...

Those fluorescent cards bearing the name of Xia Yu, I don’t know when it’s going down, and the name “Ye Xing” is flying like a firefly, “refueling”, “supporting you”, “best”...more and more More fluorescent cards began to shine for her.

And she sings and sings in this fluorescent ocean.

If you still love me / you should not forget me

If you still love me / you will remember the roses in your heart

The wings of the stars / the glory of the gods / the wings of the stars / the eternal roses...

"Take the wings of the stars, look for the eternal roses..." Under the stage, thousands of people sang unconsciously, and her fascinating singing voice made everyone intoxicated.

Xia Wei thought, maybe she should thank Qi Ziheng, if she has not experienced so many sufferings in her life, if she has not experienced the love of the sea, how can she sing such a singular song?

Once upon a time, Xia Wei, pure and dazzling, is like a cold crystal, too perfect, but it is a barrier.

Today, in the gorgeous and dazzling light, she adds a touch of delicate emotions, such as the gorgeous brocade tearing a little bit, with blood and bones, but with love, but deep love Thinning is more suitable for complaints.

This is not the height that the two words of the district can be summarized.

"Ye Xing, I love you!" At the end of the song, fans shouted loudly.

"Ye Xing绫 You are the best!" Other fans shouted.

Sporadic, there are several unspeakable buzz, however, even the most loyal summer rain powder is not enough, because Xia Wei is really impeccable, perfect and undisputed.

50 points of work, 120 points of excellence.

Xia Yufen began to worry about his own idol. With such a strong opponent in front, what should I do?

They were anxious like the ants on the hot pot, but they didn't know that the summer rain in the background was not at all anxious.

“Do you see it clearly?” In the lounge, Xia Yu secretly asked a man in black. “The Tianyi people drove the mixer out, kept the scene and only let their own people mix.”

"There is absolutely nothing wrong with it." The black man said, "I also secretly took the video."

"Very good." Xia Yu Chu smiled in a moving smile. "Ye Xing's nephew is dumb. If she is honest, everyone will understand her. Are you saying yes? But why can't she think about it? Sing it? It will be questioned by fans and the media that there is no professional ethics."

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