Xiao Li made a big cross at the band earlier, and then flew to Jiang Zimu with a brisk stride, pretending to go up to cover her mouth, while eagerly shouting "Huh~Huh~Huh~~~".

"Dear, dear, listen to me, as long as you are willing to shut up, we can discuss everything!"

Jiang Zimu subconsciously took two steps back, and pouted, "Is it me who wants to sing? It's Jujube, you have to sing with me!"

"And I think so...... Dates your on-site guide just now is particularly great. I'm ...... slowly I'm kind of starting to realize......"

"Don't pay the price," Xiao Lizao looked at Jiang Zimu with a sincere look of "help me up, I want to learn", and poured a basin of cold water on him, "If you have the kung fu to teach you to sing, my dog will fly a plane." ”

Hehe, hehe.

Jiang Zimu looked resentful, clenched the microphone tighter, and hid his two arms behind him.

Xiao Da Idol saw that it was really fine, so he simply pinched his waist, and the soft one didn't make it hard.

"You!

"Hand over the wheat!"

"I'll throw you off the stage and let you understand for a second what it means to be 'angry and difficult'!"

Xiao Lizao: Give you a look and experience it carefully, this is my field, and every fan in the audience can make you float with a mouthful of spit.

Jiang Zimu's eyes drooped, and his soft and fine long eyelashes followed downward, full of pitiful baba.

Okay, anyway, my singing strength has also been shown, look at the situation in front of you, people are under the eaves, let alone bow your head, squatting and kneeling down have to be a matter of minutes.

Ay!

The power is in Xiao Lizao, and Jiang Zimu survives in the cracks.

Aggrieved.

Gu Suixin in the audience couldn't hold back the tears of excitement at this time, and put his entire palm on his head with his arm: I'm proud!

Idols who don't want to be jokers are not good spiritual guys!

I believe that in the near future, my cub will be able to achieve a gorgeous transformation from the music industry to the music industry, and become the most proficient singer in the entire entertainment industry and the most handsome cross talk performance artist in the entire literary and artistic world.

Look at this perfect lineup of buy one get one free, look at this funny stalk and stalk, well, the two children of jujube and Zimu, the tacit understanding cultivated in four months, is completely and unreservedly used to dig pits with each other and partner with others, this perfect match made in heaven, how can I not let my old mother "smear some cool oil, and want to cry first"!

Xiao Lizao watched Jiang Zimu silently pestle in place like a stick for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a little like laughing.

Picking out his ears and raising his hand to greet the first four lucky fans standing in the distance, "The original arrangement was that after singing five songs separately, the six of us sang together." ”

"Now, you-you just stand here for me, and I won't bother with the chorus. ”

"Band teacher, it's still "The Magic of Love", let's sing one more bar. ”

The staff quickly guided the four fans to the middle of the stage, and intimately took three more microphones.

When the music sounded again, the four fans on the stage were very eager to cheer each other up, and if they couldn't make a sound, they wouldn't make a sound, but the audience responded wave after wave, high and low, one after another.

"Good, very good!"

Xiao Li had already handed the wheat to the stage, and listening to the growing echo, he felt that his jujube forest was really full of talents.

"It's so good! It's great!

While opening their mouths wide to the limit, the audience poked their tongues and licked the sweet tears on their cheeks: God, from Xiao Da Aidou's debut to the present, this is the first time to sing with us in such a pleasant way! I think about how many times he was hoarse and exhausted back then, in exchange for his disdainful gaze; how many golden throat treasures have gotten only a cold ridicule on people's lips.

Now, the successive praises in my ears, the bright and warm smiling face in front of me...... Isn't everything because of that person's desperate sacrifice for righteousness!

The audience collected the machetes and grenades, covered the scope, and then flicked the mortar, and invariably compared their hearts to Jiang Zimu on the stage: Thanksgiving!

The only male fan on the stage, obviously few girls can let go - they don't dare to howl, and they are embarrassed to squeeze to Xiao Lizao's side, and after barely singing a few words to the lip-sync, they hid a little to the side, and when they were distracted, they looked at Jiang Zimu's little face full of grievances.

"Hey, it's not easy. ”

The young ladies have been invited to the stage, what's wrong with wanting to show off their singing voices at the concert?

"God, it looks too pitiful, doesn't it?"

The little girl managed to refresh the lower limit of the out-of-tune on her own, and what happened to giving someone a microphone to make her shout twice?

As soon as his brain was hot, the male fan handed his wheat under Jiang Zimu's nose without any psychological burden.

Forehead......

Xiao Lizao, who was devoting himself to singing, finally had a long heart this time, watching six ways and listening to all directions, for fear that Jiang Zimu would secretly poke and poke things again.

As soon as he saw his male fans leaning towards Jiang Zimu's side, Xiao Da Idol's keen enemy reconnaissance radar whirred, and when he saw that the male fans were diligent to share the microphone with Jiang Zimu, Xiao Da Aidou was excited, and climbed up with a roll to strangle the second stage accident in the cradle.

Glancing at the male fans viciously, Xiao Li opened the bow left and right, holding a microphone in one hand, enduring the heart of wanting to scold, and had to hold back his laughter, tenacious and tenacious to sing "The Magic of Love" to the end.

After Xiao Lizao's emphasis on the song, the ears of the audience finally regained their vitality little by little.

After the chorus was over, Xiao Li, who was very gentlemanly earlier, shook hands with the three female fans around him, and waited for the staff to take away the excess wheat, then he sighed and stared at his male fans with a sloppy gaze.

"Brother, if there's anything you can't think of, talk to me. ”

The implication is: cherish life and stay away from the goddess.

"As soon as you are the second-to-last, why do you have to rush to copy the first-to-last homework!"

The male fan pondered for a while, and covered his face with his hand, happy and heartless.

"Really, through this performance, I deeply realized how bad my past self was to the fruit farmers of the jujube forest. ”

"Children, don't give up on yourself at any time, okay?"

Jiang Zimu looked loveless, listening to the thunderous response from the audience, he thought about it, and felt that the singing was over, and the chorus was finished, it was time to let himself go off the stage and regain his life.

Xiao Lizao bowed to the fans on and off the stage again, winked, and said, "All the lucky fans who are drawn today will receive a signed Blu-ray DVD from me." ”

"Originally, you," Xiao Lizao pointed to Jiang Zimu who was in a state of distraction, "Originally, I also planned to give it to your neighbors around you." ”

"But given how hard you've just sang, I don't think they would have been wronged even if I tripled the price of the DVD and sold it to them. ”

Jiang Zimu didn't have time to mock the group of neighbors who sold his teammates, after recklessly retaliating against society, as soon as he heard the word DVD, Xueba's brain finally returned to its original place and began to rethink life - "The old lady will never show her face on your DVD", "I will be fed by human flesh".

"Although being an Internet celebrity makes a lot of money and is fast, it can ...... My aunt doesn't eat with her face. ”

Well, I'm mainly afraid that your family's thousands of poisonous meritocracy blacks will toss me to the point that I have no money to spend. Don't say it, I've thought of all the black entries for them - #肖立早粉丝杀人#, #肖立早演唱会噪音#, #亚巡首场开骂#, #肖立早跑调求死#, hehe, in case it is really brushed to a high position, and then someone guides the fire to my head, I'm afraid that I can get a "blade annual package" the next day, and it has to be the kind that does not return or change the quality and quantity.

Above, even if my mother dies, I will never let you put my face on the screen!

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Jiang Zimu raising his hand to cover his face, and Xiao Da Idol had a heart.

"Of course, our staff will decide whether to mosaic your face or cut your parts according to your wishes. For the bonus edition, we will keep the faces of each of you separately so that you can treasure them. In other words, the disc that each of you receives will be the only one. ”

"Here, I have to reiterate again - please don't record the screen, let alone play it on the Internet without permission. ”

"Anything that makes a profit will infringe on my image rights and those of these lucky fans!"

Even though Xiao Li has emphasized it again and again, the live broadcast of Station D is still in full swing. Thousands of barrages are lined up in an "S" shape for a while, and a "B" shape for a while, neatly and uniformly putting Fangcai's #Jiang overturned# and #肖抢险#现场奉为经典.

"Hahahaha, I finally understand why this concert of my jujube is called 'DATE A DATE', the abbreviation is DAD - after watching the scene of my jujube, who must kneel down and call Dad? ”

"Congratulations to this young lady, it has only been a few minutes on stage, and she has successfully won the two awards of 'Best Out of Tune' and 'Best Jujube'. ”

"Ahead, my brother wants to save face, let's put hahaha on the screen together, and leave enough noodles for my brother!"

"Ten thousand blood letters, please ask this out-of-tune young lady to stay at the major concerts of jujubes. 1/10000。 ”

......

Xiao Lizao glanced at the staff in the shadows and said softly: "Okay, thank you again for your participation, now please return to their seats for the lucky fans." ”

Jiang Zimu looked relieved, and said in his heart that the old lady would have to send a message to Sister Gu, and begged that he must pinch the part where he came to the stage.

"You...... Kiss...... That's you!"

"Clams?"

Jiang Zimu's ears trembled, and he couldn't help but listen to Xiao Lizao's voice sounding very close behind.

"Dear, I want to ask you one last question. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Do you particularly want to step down now?"

Hehe, it has to be. Jiang Zimu once again staged a chick pecking rice nod.

"Don't you want to sing with me anymore?"

Jiang Zimu: This is very arrogant, what are you going to do?

"That...... No, no, no. I'm sorry that my neighbor can't get a free DVD, and if I keep singing, I guess I may not be able to go home safely tonight. ”

"Oh, I want to step down. ”

"Oh well. Xiao Lizao raised his eyebrows and smiled with a chicken thief, "Congratulations!

Nani???

Jiang Zimu looked incredulous, his facial features were crowded together, and he risked his life to give Xiao Lizao a hint: Let me go back to my seat, big brother!

Xiao Lizao shrugged his shoulders and said in an understated tone, "If you want to step down, I won't let you step down." ”

"Who told you to scold me just now?!?!"

It is worthy of Xiao Lizao, the cosmic idol who must repay no B number!

Hehe.

The audience in the audience looked "Bian Que three times": It can't be cured, wait for death, and say goodbye.

VVIP's senior group has a look of "Huatuo three times": Bian Que is right, it's hopeless, it's over.