Chick!

Are you calling her?

Young Master Tang always calls her that!

Shen Xiaoxi's heart tightened, and his heartbeat almost stopped instantly.

Almost half of the audience's eyes were focused on this side, all in this remote corner, looking for today's lucky winner.

Who is it? Who is it?

Shen Xiaoxi was about to scratch the placket on his chest, but he still didn't dare to stand up, he wasn't sure that this great luck really belonged to him!

And Tang Mingxuan on the stage, his sword eyebrows were slightly twisted, obviously a little impatient.

"Hey, little girl, do you want to come up? Do you want Young Master Ben to go down in person and carry you up? His tone soared, becoming more and more sensational.

As soon as these words came out, it was tantamount to throwing a huge artillery battle into the crowd, and it lifted the enthusiasm of the audience to the extreme.

"Wow, wow, Young Master Tang, it's so romantic, it's so domineering!"

"Who is it? Who is it? Hurry up and go up on your own! ”

"This little evil, ahem, this Young Master Tang is really good at making an atmosphere......"

The director who was hiding in the background wiped his sweat nervously, and had to admire the wry smile and sigh at the same time.

Ah, he's going to be angry?

Even from a distance of dozens of meters, Shen Xiaoxi could feel that those scorching and slightly angry eyes were staring at him.

Of course she wanted to be able to spread her wings and fly to Young Master Tang's side at once!

However, because he was so excited, his knees were weak, and it was difficult to stand up.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't shake the position, okay? The people around her noticed her strange appearance and expressed dissatisfaction.

"Yes, I'm sorry......" Shen Xiaoxi apologized while holding on to the handrail, and finally stood up tremblingly.

The people in front of her, on the left and right, screamed all over the place.

"Hey, you're blocking me!"

"What the hell, sit down!"

"Didn't you mean what were you doing standing up?"

Shen Xiaoxi turned a deaf ear, stepped forward, took out the courage he had never had, and squeezed out from the side.

"Don't squeeze! What exactly do you want to do? ”

"Ah, what Young Master Tang is pointing at seems to be really here? It can't really be her, right? ”

"Oh my God! Like, or a cripple? ”

"Could it be that this is a special part of giving love and caring for people with disabilities?"

"Woo woo, it's not fair! Why should a lame person have privileges? ”

Hehe, it's okay, you guys, just be sarcastic!

For the first time in his life, Shen Xiaoxi felt that these ridicules were insignificant at all, and even jealousy sounded so wonderful and moving!

As long as there is Young Master Tang's encouraging gaze, it doesn't matter if the whole world joins the team of ridiculing and jealous her!

More and more people noticed the movement here, their eyes were attracted by Shen Xiaoxi, and they were discussing, where is this lame girl sacred?

How can you get the gentle favor of Young Master Tang?

Finally, Shen Xiaoxi squeezed to the side of the aisle.

"Xiaoxi?" Suddenly, in the midst of a noise, she heard her name called.

Shen Xiaoxi's body shook and stopped.

She couldn't ignore this voice!

After stiffening for a few seconds, she slowly turned her head and lowered her head, looking in the direction from which the voice had come with a hint of luck.

However, this trace of luck was immediately extinguished again.

At the edge of the crowd, she saw a familiar face with a look of surprise and slightly anger.

It's Jing Yue!

What is Jing Yue here to do?

Are you going to bring her back? Or—

Come to rob Young Master Tang?