Chapter Seventy-Five: Talent Show or Something......
Xiang Yu didn't make any more moves, but went directly to his place and sat down, posing as if he was sitting upright. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Lin Dao nodded secretly in his heart, and then naturally walked to Xiang Yu's side and sat down.
The host Ah Yang saw Xiang Yu in a red dress and Zhang Baobao in a blue cheongsam, and couldn't help but joke, "Let's take a look at our two beauties! One red and one blue! Since ancient times, red and blue have come out of CP, it seems that there will be our Yu Bao CP?"
Zhang Bao Baoming knew that Ah Yang was just joking, but she was still uncomfortable in her heart.
Why do you have to compare me to the one who walks backstage?!
Relying on his coffee position, Zhang Baobao decided that he couldn't bear it, so Zhang Baobao directly reached out and stroked his hair, and said slowly, "I believe that my fans will not have such a situation, I have already written in my own information that I am a heterosexual." ”
The host Ah Yang smiled awkwardly, and quickly adjusted his state, "Oh, so Bao Bao's fans call themselves abalone? Then, the abalone who has studied the information of the idol must definitely not have a funny existence like me, it seems that I will also ask the abalone for advice when I go back, so as not to have another oolong!"
Ah Mei glanced at Ah Yang and smiled, "You said that you, chasing "Sword Pointing at the Sky" every day, can you actually make these mistakes?! Our Xiang Ji and Yu Qiurong are both good and evil!
Director Lin smiled and nodded, "That's right, Shang Ji belongs to the cult camp, and Yu Qiurong is the daughter of the head of the largest church in the Orthodox Church, and the two are incompatible!"
"Oh, oh, it seems that we don't want to see the interaction scene of the two beauties......" Ah Yang sighed regretfully, but Xiang Yu took over the topic.
"Do you want to see it? "It's just interaction, what's this?
Ah Yang's eyes lit up, "Really?!Oh my God, I'm really going to feast my eyes!"
Yun Jian on the side was not happy, "Hey, hey, hey, who of you still remembers me as the hero? I'm the protagonist, okay?
Xiang Yu glanced at Yun Jianwang, and said nonchalantly, "Just you, the male protagonist who has no power to restrain the chicken?"
Yun Jian pouted, "...... Hey, you don't have to tear down the table like this!"
Ah Mei smiled, and turned to look at Zhang Baobao, "Our Yuqiurong Woman, since you can attract the attention of the male protagonist, then you must also be both talented and beautiful! Can you show us your talent?"
Zhang Baobao nodded happily, took out the bamboo flute he had prepared from his waist, and blew it for a short time on the spot, causing everyone on the stage to applaud. Xiang Yu heard this flute, frowned slightly, and secretly rolled his eyes in his heart while clapping his hands.
Such a garbage flute! Such a garbage performance! At this level, you dare to show it?
In ancient times, this level of performance was estimated to be only available in the market!
After Zhang Baobao finished blowing, he felt that he was slightly better, and then glanced at Xiang Yu proudly, "I don't know what talent our concubine has." ”
Xiang Yu frowned secretly, and then stood up without hesitation, "That...... Is there a prop sword here, can I get off the stage and change my clothes?"
"I'm going to have a run...... Sword Dance!"