Meow: Oh my God! Oh, my God!

Struggle Xiaobei: ...... No, I mean, there is... Yes... Possible......

Kita: I'm not sure, I'm not sure!

Meow: Oh my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

Kita: It's good, it's not good for me right now!

Kita: Can you care about me?

Meow: Oh, let's not see them like those little girls, they are just a group of spoiled petite women who don't know how to respect people. As for you, you have to be good-looking, you have to have a figure, and most importantly, you have strength, they are afraid of you, so they talk about age. As long as we prepare for the competition and wait for the stage, you are the queen and the master of the stage, and they are at most a group of cucumber eggs that have not developed well.

Meow: You have to remember that you're not competing with them, you're competing with yourself. After supporting this competition, as long as you can make a smooth debut, have popularity, and have resources and work, those are not important.

North:...... Okay, okay, you still talk about people.

Meow: Look at you, I'm all from the bottom of my heart. Eh, by the way, how are the preparations for the competition, are you just registering today? Don't need a talent show?

Kita: Just sign up.

Meow: What was the game like after that? Oops, I really regret that I didn't watch the men's team last year, and I don't know what happened. How can I help you?

Kita: What do you want to do, just point to it.

Meow: Oops, you're so annoying.

Kita: Say!

Meow: I mean, you see you're going to be working hard to compete alone now, see what I can do for you.

Meow: Like, you need an assistant, right?

Meow: I'll be your assistant!

Meow: Otherwise, the agent can do it. I've also written about the entertainment industry, so I still know a little bit.

Meow: Or, when do you start to compare, I'll go to the scene to support you to go! Are there tickets? If you're a player, you'll probably have a fan club, right?

Meow: Yes, yes, yes, for sure!

Meow: So, I'll help you set up a fan group, how about I be the head of your fan group?

Meow:......? …… Is it still there?

Meow: Why don't you speak?

Meow: North?

Meow: Honey?

Meow: Little kiss?

……

Lu Xiaobei stared at these words, not depressed now, but just felt, alas, oh my mother, my brain hurts, my brain hurts......

This is called the energy flexion and stretch index of a nymphomaniac.

Last time she was like this, she still heard the rumor that Lan Xingchen was going to film in the film and television city where Lu Xiaobei happened to be filming, and asked Lu Xiaobei to take a picture of Lan Xingchen when she was working hard.

Of course, Lu Xiaobei's mind must be clear enough.

She also didn't know how Tong Xin did it, for a man she hadn't even met, a like this.

Assistant?

Broker?

I'm afraid that if she really comes, don't be the president of her fan group, she still supports, she will probably pounce on Lan Xingchen directly at the competition site.

With Tong Xin's "combat ability", it is estimated that the bodyguards will not be able to pull it.

Well, I can't pull it anymore!

In other words, Lan Xingchen will not really be the main idol mentor of this girl group selection!

In that case, it is estimated that Tong Xin will never let her live in peace again!

In addition to age, there are also those ideas that girls make Lu Xiaobei dumbfounded, and now there is another idea that makes her regret participating in this selection.

In the end, Lu Xiaobei's reply was:

Struggle Xiaobei: I'll sign up now, and it's become a glowing landscape, and I'll bring an assistant or an agent if it's okay, and then the first round of travel will be eliminated. Do you think, are you crazy, or am I crazy!

Did she play pretending to be a big card in the past?

It's up to her to figure it out!

Then Tong Xin immediately changed her strategy.

Lazy meow who can only code words: Honey, don't think about it so much, okay, I'm not going to make a joke with you. Anyway, in my heart, no one is more important than you. In this way, you go to play well first, and I'll cheer you on silently, well.

Meow: Honey, you must, you must, you have to enter the recording stage! (Love You, Love You, Love You)

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