Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 52 Women's Passion Is Like Fire

  Nan Xi blinked, and lifted the phone in her hand, showing a dignified attitude: "If you are willing to post it online and netizens notarize the score, I have no objection."

  Yuan Jun cursed secretly and reluctantly accepted the group performance selection.

  The director of the vest had an early order to set up the lights and set up the camera. On the one hand, keeping complete records for reporting to the company, on the other hand, she just loves to join in the fun, which is not too big a problem.

  Determining which plot is like, Nan Xi went back to the car and changed her short skirt, put on black long school pants, tied her hair into her hat.

   Before getting out of the car, Huang Yi stopped her and reminded: "If you get in in person, time is too late."

   "Let Gao Qiufeng find a way to arrange it."

   After a word, Nan Xi resolutely left and walked to the venue required for the plot, the student restaurant.

  Huang Yi scratched her ears and cheeks in pain. What does it mean to have no head or tail? What are the arrangements? Cancel the dinner, or what?

  The ancestors are deadly!

Being afraid of reporting truthfully, Gao Qiufeng stabbed Zhang Yichen and his ancestors were criticized.

  After thinking about it, he figured out a sure-fire plan and lied that the car was broken.

  After making up and talking, Gao Qiufeng didn't question much, and simply replied: "I know, I will arrange a special plane to pick her up, and you will arrive at the top floor of the Haitian Building at five o'clock and wait."

  Huang Yi is excited, and she can also be picked up by a special plane with her ancestors. She is really a little genius.

  By the time she came to the scene, Yuan Jun had already finished half of the performance, and the remaining half was a rare and serious performance.

  Especially with tears in his eyes, the section of affectionate confession almost made Huang Yi cry. Except for a slight failure in the end, the hard-to-shift nature of acting as a master, the other performances are in place.

  Actually, Yuan Jun can't be considered as having no acting skills, but his character and the direction of the chosen character need to be refined.

  At first, it did not announce who the other PK candidate was. When Nan Xi stepped onto the stage proudly, the crowd was boiling. Thanks to the vest director for a long time to join in the excitement to accumulate experience, find the campus guards to help stop them early.

  Nan Xi began to perform, the crowd spontaneously calmed down, and they all fell into watching. Chen Xi is not the only one watching. Some melon eaters are curious and want to see who the winner is.

  The same plot, the two perform completely different flavors. Nan Xi's eyes were full of tenderness, and she looked ahead as if she was looking at a lover who was waiting for a thousand years. There is a trace of fear in the strong like, for fear of a big dream, for fear of not holding it.

   "I don't agree to break up, I know," Nan Xi held Deng Qingsi's hand with her back to the audience to cooperate with the performance.

  Unbearable to bear the burden of too heavy pain, struggling for a while and closing her eyes deeply.

When I opened it again, my eyes shone with tears, "I know there are many girls who are prettier than you, and there are many girls who are more talented than you. You are not the most outstanding one since childhood. But in my heart, they are not you, I There is only you in my heart. You have been a crying slug since you were young, you who have played wildly behind my ass, and you who have grown up to work hard for our future. Only you who have never been absent, everyone else is a passerby."

  With tears in the same eyes, Nan Xi is affectionate and touching. The girls who watched opened their mouths one after another, slapping people around them, and whispered: "Climb the wall tonight!"

  The first exclamation exploded, and then continued: "God! The goddess has become a husband!"

   "My husband is so handsome!"

  "Don’t pull me, next time I’m going to cheer cards, I’ll use pink! Love the sour pink!"

   "No, I can't help it. I want to take a photo and save it forever. I will have a good dream before going to bed every night."

  Zhong Chenxi Miao changed from sister fan and sister fan to girlfriend fan and wife fan.

   Xiao Liu and Feng Xiao don’t know when to stand beside Huang Yi. Xiao Liu is calmer, but uses worship to curry favor with Feng Xiao: “The lines written by the great **** are so powerful.”

   Feng Xiao smiled: “It’s Nan Xi who performed well.”

  The inciting performance ended, and the sound of ‘husband’ in the hall was deafening.

   "Husband, look at me, look at me!"

   "My husband Xixi, I love you!!"

  The restless atmosphere on the scene was overwhelming, and the sturdy bodies of the school police were a bit unable to stop the enthusiasm of Nan Xi's women.

  As the crowd was about to rush out of the crack in the road, an aunt of more than 50 picked up a broomstick, moved across the dangerous area, and shouted: "Calm down!"

  The girls covered their ears one after another. After a few seconds of calming down, they whispered in a low voice: "Mom."

   "It's really the auntie of the dormitory."

   "It is said that she seems to be Nan Xi's mother fan, or the group leader of the fan group in Hangzhou."

   "...I choose to maintain a new image in front of my mother-in-law."

"Seconded."

  The aggressive offensive was temporarily suspended, Huang Yi's ups and downs finally fell steadily, and he cooperated with Xiao Liu and the director's assistant to come forward to do statistics.

  After half an hour of registration, Nan Xi took the lead with Yiqi Juechen.

  Fearing Yuan Jun’s dissatisfaction, Huang Yi paid special attention and asked everyone who participated in the voting to write down the reason for voting.

  Things that are reasonable and well-founded are placed before Yuan Jun's eyes, and the true reviews are shocking.

  【I don't like men who are holding them too much. 】

  【The domineering aura is not pretentious. 】

  [The man who can't wait to write the word'independent' on his face is not confident himself, dog head. jpg]

  Nan Xi presses her cell phone, and at 3:50 pm, it takes half an hour to get to the top floor where the helicopter can park. Excluding the necessary possibility of traffic jam time, it is time to start.

   patted Yuan Jun on the shoulder, and once again kindly persuaded him: "If you still have the opportunity, please leave with dignity."

   immediately nodded to the director and arranged for Deng Qingsi: "Take a rest for a long time. I suggest that it is best to take acne out of the country, a puberty girl sign. If you think about it, you can refuse."

   "Okay, thank you Sister Xi." Deng Qingsi suddenly asked, "Sister Xi, do you play the male lead?" I hope she will do it. I just said very heartily about the play.

  Nan Xi smiled and shook her head: "There will be suitable people to perform."

   "Okay." Deng Qingsi was heartbroken.

  Nan Xi took Huang Yi and everyone into the nanny car. Yuan Jun sat in the rest area for a long time and dialed a phone in the corner before leaving.

  Xiao Liu helped to pack things, and inadvertently heard a very low voice "Help me last time", "We are people on a boat, brother" and other threats.

  Waiting for the helicopter's free time, Huang Yi was like a bunny whose buttocks had been burned.

  Get on the plane, more like Grandma Liu who was visiting the Grand View Garden for the first time.

  Nan Xi took off her hat, put down her black hair like a waterfall, and confirmed with Amy the sponsored jewelry to wear at night.

  Said to Gao Qiufeng who came to pick up people: "Go to the company first."

  Gao Qiufeng nodded, pressed the intercom headset, and explained that the English that everyone can understand but can’t understand the meaning should be the airspace signal transmission.

  As Zhang Yichen’s secretary, he can drive a helicopter and speak at least 6 foreign languages ​​as the basic entry threshold, because Zhang Yichen knew it when he was very young.

  The wind calmed down, the roar stopped, the plane was parked firmly, Nan Xi went straight to the dressing room.

   Put on a high-definition sea blue starry sky dress, standing in front of the full-length mirror helpless.

   Turned around to confirm to Amy: "That's a mistake, I remember it's not this skirt?"

  (End of this chapter)