The little black dragon hurriedly prompted

[Host, you need to complete the debut mission.]

In other words, you have to qualify. 】

Nan Ji didn't care about this.

In the blink of an eye, he took off the high heels on his feet.

The little black dragon looked at the host, saying that he would rest and rest.

Hold back the tears of crying

[Host, you, you are going to sing. 】

The milk voice sounded very aggrieved.

Nan Ji pouted

"Don't cry, I'm annoyed."

As she spoke, she saw that her hair was curly and messy.

Tear and pull.

The hem of the skirt was torn out with a long strip of cloth.

The white strip of cloth tied up the loose hair directly.

Everyone was confused.

What is she doing here?

really treats the stage as her home, she can do whatever she wants??

Just thinking about it.

The climax rises.

She clutched the microphone and said an octave high.

The audience was directly boiling.

The eyes of the producers standing in the audience lit up.

This Nan Ji ······.

It's kind of interesting.

"You are my dark light.

Take me out of this quagmire.

Tread on the dead grass of the world.

Welcome the dawn of today. ”

The climax is out.

The barrage swiped the screen.

"Hold the grass, 666."

"Obey, obey, directly promote C awesome."

"I'll go! Is this Nan Ji singing like this?

It's just a beating. ”

Of course, this praise is only a small part.

Ye Tianhan's fans controlled the screen, and there was a lot of abuse

"What the hell, garbage."

"What is this singing? It really ruined the song. ”

"This Nan Ji is really shameless. I like to tear my clothes so much, why don't I tear them all? ”

A song to the end.

Nan Ji plugged the microphone back into the stand.

Stand there lazily.

The host could not hide his excitement.

"I really didn't expect our little sister Nanjiao to be so explosive.

I don't know if Miss Nan Ji has anything else to say to the audience watching the live broadcast? ”

Nanjiao

"Vote for me."

She didn't ask for it, she was like an uncle, and when she listened carefully, she always felt that she was robbing.

The audience under the stage erupted in strong applause.

"Nanjiao!"

"Nan Ji!!"

Sister Qing stared at Nan Ji with both eyes and stepped forward to hold her hand

"I have a hunch, Xiaojiao, you will be hot."

Nan Ji reacted to this in general

"O"

I have to say that Sister Qing really deserves to be a professional agent in the industry.

Half an hour after the singing of Nan Ji.

'Nan Ji Singing'

climbed to the top of the hot search.

The singing video of Nanjiao's live broadcast was also sent out, and it quickly exceeded one million views.

And that's not all.

Nan Ji was the first to sing.

The subsequent singing, compared with Nanji's singing, was simply miserable.

There are some things that can't stand up to comparison.

And Nanjiao's votes also showed an explosive surge.

quickly went from last place to top five in one fell swoop.

Successfully shortlisted for the eight-out competition.

The live show lasted until twelve o'clock.

By the time Nan Ji got home, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

When I got home, it was pitch black.

The little black dragon has a milky voice

[Huh? Host, the night pearl ran away. 】

When it comes to the Night Pearl, Nan Ji has a little spirit.

Take a walk around the huge apartment.

Finally, Ruan Mo was found in the bedroom.

Push open the bedroom door.

Ruan Mo was dressed in white and jeans and sat on the ground.

Scattered white paper was spread out on the ground.

He sat in the pile of papers.

With his head down, he seemed to be thinking about something.

Slender fingers, pressing one of the pieces of paper, are writing and drawing.

Very devoted.

On that extremely beautiful face, it was still as cold as ever.