Chapter 64 Singing PK
Ling Xia chased in the direction that the wind had left.
After running a few steps, I saw that Feng Tuo was looking for a box not far away.
She walked over and stretched out her hand to Feng Tuo: "Let's form a CP." ”
Feng Xiang looked back in astonishment, and saw that it was Ling Xia's brilliant face, and there was a moment of sluggishness.
"Ji Wei's brainless person, don't worry about it."
The corners of the wind's mouth twitched uncontrollably.
Dare to say that Ji Wei is brain-dead, and there is probably only Ling Xia in the entire entertainment industry.
Feng Shu smiled gently, and put his hand on Ling Xia's hand: "Yes." ”
"Okay, we're done with the mission and we can get out." Ling Xia pulled the wind and walked out.
The beautiful figure running in front of him was full of vitality, unlike all the women he knew.
When you encounter a problem, you don't need help from others, you can solve it yourself.
It would be nice if he could be like her.
After Ling Xia pulled Ji Wei out, he handed the task card to a table outside the house.
Behind the table sat a staff member.
The staff gave Ling Xia a task card.
The task card reads, and the next pair of CPs will have a PK, and the victorious will have a candlelight dinner.
The next pair?
Ling Xia raised her eyes to see the wind swaying, the wind was staring at her, the gentleness in her eyes was like ripples, and the little waves lasted for a long time.
"It would be nice if it was Qi Chenguang and Qiao Anran." Ling Xia said.
The tone is very calm, but it reveals cunning.
Feng Tuo raised his eyebrows: "How are you going to PK with them?" ”
The task card doesn't explain.,Which aspect of PK is it.,In case he chooses one, he won't.,She's not familiar with it?
Ling Xia shrugged indifferently: "No matter what it is, they will definitely lose." ”
Her confident appearance made Feng Tuo look stupid.
[Heh! Ling Xia is ridiculous, no matter what field? Do you really think you're omnipotent? 】
[I said Sister Xia, even if you have some ability, you don't need to do this, if you pit yourself, won't you be slapped in the face? 】
[This time, Ling Xia must fail! ] 】
[Our goddess Enron, whether it is singing, dancing or acting, is first-class, Ling Xia, this little scumbag, wants to win? It's a pipe dream. 】
[Eh, don't you think that Sister Xia has never been a blindly confident person? 】
Ling Xia waited and waited helplessly, and finally after waiting for forty-five minutes, he finally waited for the first team CP.
But it was not Qiao Anran and Qi Chenguang, but Ji Wei and Song Qinjun.
Ling Xia was taken aback for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.
Song Qinjun had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, giving people a gentle feeling as always.
As for Ji Wei, with a cold face, he acted like someone else owed him millions.
Song Qinjun glanced at Ji Wei beside him, and saw that he had no intention of moving forward, so he walked over alone and picked up the task card.
The content on the task card is similar to Ling Xia's, but instead of the next pair, it is the previous pair.
"Say, than what?" Song Qinjun is more refreshing.
Ling Xia shrugged indifferently: "Feel free." ”
"Then sing the song." Song Qinjun casually mentioned it.
She is not a professional singer, and even for a long time, singing is her shortcoming.
After making a decision, Song Qinjun's inquiring eyes fell on Ji Wei.
Ji Wei was still cold, but his gaze was looking at Ling Xia.
Song Qinjun laughed secretly.
I really didn't expect that Ji Wei, who had always been successful in making a move, would actually make a mistake here in Ling Xia.
"Let's sing, netizens vote." Ling Xia added the rules of the competition.
Song Qinjun raised her eyebrows and looked at Ling Xia with a smile: "Are you sure?" ”
Although her singing skills are not very good, her popularity is much higher than Ling Xia's, if it is better than online voting, even if Ling Xia is really powerful, she will lose the vote under the colored glasses of netizens.
"Or, let's turn it into a vote for the people on the spot." Song Qinjun proposed.
Ling Xia waved his hand and refused: "That's it, I'm pretty sure." ”
In this way, Song Qinjun didn't want to say anything more, and nodded.