Chapter 161: Do You Like to Sing?
Boom!
Hao Duoyu was so frightened that he sat on the ground and looked at Sula blankly, his eyes blank.
"This gentleman ......" Sula was startled and quickly regained her composure.
"it!"
"it!"
"it!"
Hao Duoyu said three times in a row, and he was so excited that he was like a convulsion, and asked with difficulty: "You...... Is this guy's maid really it?"
Sula glanced at Hao Duoyu and nodded, "Yes." ”
"......"
Hao Duoyu is a cultured person, and he uses these two words to express many emotions, and his means are very superb.
Di Jiu sat down on the chair by himself and said lightly: "Get up." ”
"Thank you, master. Sulla then stood up.
Di Jiu glanced at Sura up and down, and said, "You're looking for me?"
Sura pursed her lips and knelt down again: "Master, please save my family." ”
"Oh?"
Sulla's eyes were red and he said: "Master, Sula's clansmen, are facing the biggest crisis, begging the master to save my clansmen, please!"
With that, Sulla bent down and bowed.
"Tell me about it. "Emperor Nine Dao.
Hao Duoyu got up with difficulty, his receptivity was very strong, he had come back to his senses, moved a stool, and sat next to Di Jiu.
"That's ......"
Sula spoke out about the problems she faced.
To put it simply, it is a very old-fashioned seizure of power, the opponent has found a powerful existence, the means are amazing, and it is extremely ferocious.
Once the power is seized, I am afraid that the people of the Sulla clan, including the current president of Australia and Africa, will die without a place to be buried.
More than 1,000 people are already in danger.
Although they have tried many ways to fight for it, the results are very poor, and the people in Australia and Africa have been deceived, and their support for the Sulla clan has been weakened to the extreme.
"Then how do you plan me to help?" Di Jiu asked.
Sula had hope in her heart, and hurriedly said: "Sula doesn't dare to let the master get into danger, as long as the master can help get the core video, my people will do whatever it takes to lure the enemy out, so that the master has enough time to get the video, and publish their ugliness to the public, this ugly drama of seizing power will naturally collapse, and then launch a surprise attack to take down the other party and completely stabilize it." ”
After listening to this, Di Jiu didn't speak, his face was calm, and he couldn't see his thoughts at all.
Sulla was apprehensive in his heart, and bowed down again: "Please, master! The Sula clan will obey the master's orders for generations, and will not dare to rebel in the slightest!"
"Mo Xiu, you quickly agree!" Hao Duoyu shouted from the side.
Di Jiu tilted his head to look at Hao Duoyu: "Why don't you go?"
"If I want you to do this, I'll go now. Hao Duoyu coughed dryly: "Why don't I pat you on the back?" you are gentle, kind, beautiful and virtuous...... Ahem, I'm sorry, these are compliments on women, I'm used to it, I subconsciously said it, I'll pat your ass again......"
"Alright. Di Jiu said angrily: "I have measure." ”
Ignoring Hao Duoyu's embarrassed smile, Di Jiu asked Sulla, "How much time is left?"
Sula was stunned at first, not understanding what Emperor Jiu meant, but immediately reacted and said cautiously: "Two months and twenty-five days, then it will be the day of the election." ”
"I know about it, and I'll come back in two months. After Di Jiu finished speaking, he got up and prepared to leave.
"Don't be in a hurry to leave!" Hao Duoyu hurriedly grabbed Di Jiu, ran to Sula again, and whispered a few words.
Sura's cheeks were red, her eyebrows were upside down, and her angry appearance was very beautiful.
"Cattle!" Di Jiu kicked Hao Duoyu.
Although his voice was small, Emperor Jiu heard it all.
Zhengda said brightly that if things matter, he wanted Sula to sleep with him, and this kind of thing could only be done by a shameless guy like Hao Duoyu.
"Sura thank you, master!
Leaving Sula's dressing room, without anyone noticing, the assistant left with Di Jiu and Hao Duoyu.
Hao Duoyu smirked along the way, looking very stupid.
"If you want to die, I won't stop you. "Emperor Nine Dao.
Hao Duoyu blinked: "Why do you want to die?"
Di Jiu looked at Hao Duoyu and said calmly: "Sura is a blood spirit body, she is still growing, she needs to suck ** blood to grow, if you touch her, you will be squeezed dry." ”
"Isn't it?" Hao Duoyu was startled.
"Believe it or not. "Di Jiu is too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy.
Hao Duoyu thought for a long time and looked disappointed.
Of course he doesn't want to die, those so-called peony flowers die under the flowers, they are all made up, if you really sleep with a woman, you will die, it is estimated that few men in this world are willing to do it, of course, except for irrational men.
The stadium, which can accommodate 100,000 people, is overcrowded and noisy.
Many people are standing at the farthest point and can only look through binoculars.
Hao Duoyu, a guy who is inhumane, naturally sits in the VIP seat closest to the stage.
Emperor Jiu was stained with Hao Duoyu's light, and he could also sit here.
When the two found their seats, Zhao Muxin had already arrived, wearing a white dress, her hair was draped, and she was thrillingly beautiful under the scattered lights.
Di Jiu looked at Zhao Muxin and couldn't help but be stunned, but he was hit on the shoulder by Hao Duoyu, and the thief smiled: "Do you regret it?" ”
"Get out. Di Jiu snorted and sat down in Hao Duoyu's position.
Hao Duoyu smiled, and said with a straight face: "The position next to you is yours, don't sit in Ben Shao's position, be careful that Ben Shao gets angry, let you stand and listen!"
Zhao Muxin looked at Hao Duoyu and Di Jiu, his eyes calm.
Di Jiu wanted to beat Hao Duoyu, but he just glared at him, got up and sat next to Zhao Muxin.
Zhao Muxin, Di Jiu, Hao Duoyu, the three of them sat together in rows.
"Hello. Zhao Muxin nodded politely to Di Jiu.
Di Jiu touched his nose and didn't reply.
Zhao Muxin was not angry, and set his eyes on the stage that was already completely dark.
When the time came, the concert officially began.
A magnesium light suddenly hit the center of the stage, and the accompaniment sounded.
Sula, dressed in a white dress, appeared from the elevator to the center of the stage, and the moment she opened her mouth to sing, the audience exploded.
But everyone's cheers were not as loud as her singing.
Sula sings a song in English, which Di Jiu can't understand, but listening to the melody, it's also very beautiful.
It's no wonder that she can become an internationally renowned superstar, and she does have this ability and heritage.
The concert was so popular that after one song, Sula interacted with the audience and then moved on to the second song.
The enthusiastic fans are hoarse, and it is still difficult to think that their hearts are happy and excited.
At a certain moment, Di Jiu tilted his head and saw Zhao Muxin beside him with envy in his eyes.
"Do you like to sing too?" Di Jiu asked.
Zhao Muxin was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Di Jiu to take the initiative to talk to her, nodded, and hesitated: "I like it, but I haven't sung it in front of people, and even more so in front of so many people." ”
"Maybe there's a chance?" Emperor Jiu said.
Zhao Muxin shook his head with a smile: "How is it possible." ”
Di Jiu stopped talking, but he used his divine thoughts to induce the slave seal and pass a message to Sura: "Let the girl next to me come to the stage and sing a song." ”
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