Chapter 117: Male God, I'm going to give you a monkey
Where are other fans willing to show weakness, they all learn from each other, and they are all possessed by Xiahou Liluo.
Wen Meimei sat calmly and shook her head. Sigh again!
Alas! Sure enough, the evil is deep, and there is no cure. Identification done!
She shouldn't have let Xiahou Liluo know that there was such a thing as Li Qingyi's concert!
Everyone knows that Xiahou Liluo is a good girl, and she is never crazy, except when facing problems related to Li Qingyi.
The unanimous evaluation of her classmates is: she fell into an evil called "Li Qingyi".
All the classmates know that Xiahou Liluo has always regarded himself as Li Qingyi's green plum.
Because she has to solemnly announce to all her good friends almost every day: Li Qingyi is her husband candidate since she was five years old.
Even the good girl Xiahou Liluo has already fought with more than a dozen goblins who coveted him for the sake of Li Qingyi's belonging.
But everyone still scoffs at it.
Who doesn't know that Li Qingyi is a national male god.
Some fans once joked that Li Qingyi himself is a god list.
It is said that he has the appearance of Su Daji, the wisdom of "knowing 500 years from above, and 500 years from below" like Jiang Taigong, and the superb musical talent of Bo Yi Kao......
The most important thing is that he has a more unintentional "coldness" than a dry one.
Even as the most popular first-line male star and the best "husband" candidate in the minds of countless female fans, he has never had any scandals.
According to people familiar with the matter, he said that he has a serious and almost pathological cleanliness habit for women. If a woman comes within a meter of him, he will feel unwell.
With such Li Qingyi, fans can't imagine whose husband he will be.
Probably, the most fundamental reason is that it is generally accepted that no woman can be worthy of him!
Fans are so unreasonable, everyone shouts to marry Li Qingyi, but no matter who stands next to him, they all look unpleasant. Even if that person is yourself.
The same goes for Xiahou Liluo. always feels that no one is worthy of her male god.
Li Qingyi had long been accustomed to such enthusiastic shouts, and he gently raised his hand and made a downward motion. The whole scene immediately seemed to be pressed the pause button, and there was silence.
Many fans kept waving their hands and didn't move.
"Lovely fans, please sit down first." Li Qingyi opened his mouth, and his voice was clean and clear, like the most mellow wine.
As if by magic, all the fans quietly got off the armrests of their chairs and sat down obediently.
No one made a sound the whole time.
Li Qingyi seemed to be very satisfied with this, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and a shallow smile bloomed.
"It's beautiful!" Many, many people sighed stupidly.
Xiahou Liluo looked stupid earlier.
If the previous host was a great beauty, Li Qingyi, who is laughing now, is simply an existence beyond aesthetics, so beautiful that he seems to be an immortal who is not contaminated with the dust of the world.
Wen Meimei looked at Xiahou Liluo, who had a misty look in her eyes, frowned, frowned again!
I really want to punch her in the face and wake her up, what should I do?
This girl, without looking at her current situation, just plunged into it.
Is Li Qingyi's god-like existence really something that a college student like them can covet with nothing to do?
Can you be sober?
"Today's concert, I want to add a special program." Li Qingyi raised the microphone with his right hand and put it to his mouth, and his perfect lips were closed one by one, so that he could hear the sound that could make his ears pregnant flow throughout the gymnasium......
"In the middle of the concert, I would draw one lucky fan. The prize is: to fulfill one of her wishes within my ability......"