[I'm sorry I didn't have time to update the article on Mr. Qian's birthday yesterday, but I'll send you a late happy birthday here! ]

When you are a year older, you should be stronger and happier!

】Happybirthday！

Jackson！

Happybirthday！

Myteen！

Tomorrowwillbebetter！

――――― the following text――――― there are no familiar three people in the school, and the teacher is still teaching on the podium, and some students are whispering in their seats.

Shirley looked at their empty seats, her eyes deepened, and then turned her head away without a trace.

There was a kind of light in her beautiful eyes that made people can't take their eyes off it, shining brighter than the stars, and she didn't care if a few boys were paying attention to her.

-- After-class time -- "Shirley, do you know where the three of them went?"

Lin Jing asked.

Shirley shook her head and only said, "Star, it should be running the show." ”

Lin Jing leaned on the table and said, "Hey, celebrities are just busy......"

Then pulled out the Mayday poster from her drawer.

"It's a pity that their concert is in Beijing, and I can't go to ......"

Lin Jing looked at the poster blankly, turned her head and asked, "Does Shirley know that they are holding a concert there?"

Shirley frowned: "...... North...... Kyo?"

Lin Jing nodded fiercely to the little mouse-like face: "It's a bird's nest!"

Nest...... The venue where the 2008 Olympic Games were held.

"Pretty good, isn't it?"

Lin Jing was excited.

Shirley nodded.

-- During the recording -- "Wang Junkai, be careful!"

The two hosts reminded on the side, but Wang Junkai still hit his head.

[Subtitle group: Has the director team considered my feelings...... Long legs are also enough......] In the game session, this time Wang Junkai had no way to give full play to the advantages of long legs, but instead had to drill around under the plastic stop with a set height, and he was repeatedly frustrated in the game.

There is no suspense, in this game, the team led by Wang Junkai lost ...... "such a good ......"

The male host deliberately said it squarely, and as a result, the audience laughed.

"Wang Junkai, you have to accept the punishment......"

The hostess looked at Wang Junkai.

Wang Junkai nodded and took the microphone: "I am willing to accept the punishment." ”

"Wait, wait. ”

Wang Yuan raised his hand and stood up.

"Wang Yuan, is there anything you want to say to the captain?"

The hostess asked.

[Subtitle group: Adultery?

【Wang Junkai's small eyes; Wang Yuan, what about death?

Dry yarn?

Wang Yuan, who was threatened by the captain, didn't dare to step forward again, but said weakly: "Qianxi, you can help me talk about it......"

"Qianxi, what the hell is Wang Yuan trying to say......"

The male host turned his head and asked Yi Yang Qianxi next to him.

“……”

Qianxi was silent, and then smiled: "Actually, it's nothing. ”

"What the hell is that?"

The hostess asked.

Yi Yang Qianxi looked at Wang Yuan, and smiled inwardly, [Blame my brother, the captain's aura is too strong, I have to take a detour, Amen.

Yi Yang Qianxi silently drew a cross for Wang Yuan in his heart.

】。

"That is, Wang Yuan wants to be punished instead of Xiao Kai. ”

Yi Yang Qianxi said with a smile, two extremely shallow pear vortices were revealed, and he looked at the host with sincere eyes, I mean really, believe me...... [Wool!]

！

！

Qianxi, can you abandon others...... Wang Yuan's heart, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped by~~~] [Good job!

Wang Junkai and Yi Yang Qianxi glanced at each other without a trace.

[It doesn't seem to be written like this on the script......] The hostess still supported the scene, "Really? Wang Yuan?"

Wang Yuan had to nod.

"That's good. Our Wang Yuan will accept the punishment for the captain!"

The male host and the female host sang and harmonized like this, which still brought the show back on track.

Wang Yuan still remembers the punishment on the script: calling a person of the opposite sex in the address book.

[It's okay, call Sister Lisa.]

Wang Yuan thought in his heart, Sister Lisa was sitting in the audience anyway.

His personal mobile phone was picked up by the staff.

"Punishment is!"

The male host accentuated his voice, pretending to be mysterious, which suppressed everyone's curiosity.

"What is it?"

The hostess continued to hang her appetite, and the audience was obviously hooked again and again.

And Wang Junkai and Yi Yang Qianxi have nothing to look forward to, they have already seen it, and if they think about it with their toes, they know that Wang Yuan will call Sister Lisa.

"Call a person of the opposite sex in your cell phone record other than your mother. ”

The hostess revealed.

The audience was boiling.

Wang Yuan picked up his mobile phone and looked for Sister Lisa's phone in the address book.

Suddenly, the phone screen was blocked by a hand.

"Wait a minute. ”

It's the hostess.

The hostess took the microphone and said, "I remember that the agent of TFBOYS is also a woman. ”

The male host nodded: "Yes." So Wang Yuan, you are not allowed to call the agent. ”

[Don't be so ruthless......] Wang Yuan wants to cry without tears, who do you want me to call!

？

Wang Yuan flipped through the phone screen with his fingers aimlessly, and couldn't find anyone at all...... The male host saw a sensitive word in his eyes.

“Miss。 There's a Miss here. ”

The hostess snatched the phone and pulled down the address book.

It's crazy off the field!

【Miss！

？

Who is Miss?

Wang Junkai and Yi Yang Qianxi glanced at each other puzzled.

[Wang Junkai: Mr.

Wu?

[Yi Yang Qianxi: Although Mr.

Wu punished him a little more, Wang Yuan wouldn't be so ......] Before Wang Yuan could snatch back his mobile phone, he was dialed by the hostess: "Otherwise, this is it, my sister will help you choose." ”

One sentence made Wang Yuan scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

Nani...... After dialing the number, he pressed the speakerphone, and then handed it to Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuanpi took the phone without smiling.

Every second is torment, every second is anxiety...... Wang Yuan felt deeply that he had been put into the oil pot...... "Anyway, who is Miss, Wang Yuan." ”

The male host asked.

"Huh. ”

Wang Yuan smiled dryly: "It's our fashion designer...... Costume Designer ......"

What the!

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！

Wang Junkai and Yi Yang Qianxi were stunned on the spot!

Miss……！

MissShelly！