In the end, Qinghui stretched out his hand and seemed to be powerful, but in fact, he grabbed it easily and held that little bit of reflection.

As if grasping the light in his hand, he took a step back easily.

Delicate snow-white skin, lazy aura, jet-black hair, and that little face that obviously looks a little aggressive, but just a little soft.

The audience went crazy.

The screaming continued for a long time.

Qinghui unhurriedly buckled the ear buckle back to his ear, and lazily stroked the hair that blocked his vision.

Seriously opened his mouth to the shallow coffee.

I think it's got two little cakes. ’

Lord Lingjian's performance is worth at least two small cakes.

Qianjia also screamed when he saw it, but he choked when he heard his own spirit sword lord's words.

And the two girls who were still discussing Qinghui's backstage just now were even more hoarse.

"Whoa, I can't do it, I want to get all her information!!"

"What should I do, looking at her expressionless face, I seem to be stepped on by her, is there something wrong with me?!"

"Huihui's backstage father, please give Huihui more more, who dares to scold Huihui because of the backstage, I'll be the first to squirt back!!"

"I want to take back the sentence that Hui Cub has no ability, from today on, I am the first person in the Hui Cub Support Association!"

"! I'm the first, don't rob my mother! ”

Seeing that the situation was gradually getting out of control, Lan Ling, who was mainly responsible for controlling the field, suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly led a team of people to the stage.

"Wonderful! This time, we are also honored to invite the recent hot spot, Qinghui, to say hello to everyone, right? ”

Lan Ling clapped his hands and said with a smile.

didn't see the figure of the little cake, Qinghui looked around suspiciously, and then got the urging of the light coffee, only to look at the audience who were still screaming and screaming.

Qinghui's soft little white face was crooked, and his brows furrowed slightly.

A group of people, so noisy.

You can't ignore it.

Picking up the microphone next to him, he touched it with his fingertips a little suspiciously.

After all, Qinghui had never been exposed to this kind of thing before.

Just as the microphone stung, Qinghui's body tensed, and his eyes widened.

This is Qinghui's state of vigilance.

But in the eyes of outsiders, the girl who was obedient and had a bad taste stood aside casually, touched the microphone with her fingertips, and was startled by the sound of electricity coming from the microphone, her eyes were round, and she took a step back, like a frightened little milk cat.

The people around subconsciously lowered their voices and looked directly at Qinghui who was holding the microphone.

The feeling of being in the spotlight made Qinghui pause for a moment, and then spoke, simple and clear, "Qinghui." ”

The soft and glutinous voice with a hint of dejection instantly spread throughout the studio.

Without Lan Ling and the others, the applause and screams piled up again.

Feng Liang Xia next to her came to the stage first, and she didn't see this kind of posture of the audience, at this moment she followed behind a few hosts, she couldn't help but grit her teeth, and the smile on her face was a little stiff.

After a brief introduction, we casually chatted about some interesting topics.

Even as the king of control, Lanling is a little helpless.

Of course, Feng Liangxia answered very well, but the problem was with Qinghui.

Obviously, she has attracted everyone's attention, but her speech is too concise and clear.

And it's all over the face - I'm in a bad mood today, and this baby doesn't want to be in business.