Lou Wanhuan raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on his deep V collar, if he took it off, it would be gone, right?

"There's one more in there."

Hearing Ning Lone's answer, Lou Duhuan was stunned, how did he know what she was thinking?

Ning Lin hooked his lips and unbuttoned the suit with one hand, revealing the white silk shirt inside, and the collar of the shirt was too large, so it couldn't be seen from the outside.

Lou Wanhuan retracted her gaze with restraint, and didn't look at it much, but Wan Biqing on the side widened her eyes, what did she see just now?! Senior brother's abs! There are six pieces!

Not very deep, but a thin layer, just the right amount of sexiness.

The hateful remaining half is hidden in the silk shirt, and it can't be a feast for the eyes. But seeing it is also earned.

Wan Biqing's inner villain rubbed his hands.

The audience in the live broadcast room had the same idea as her, and a quick response began to take screenshots.

However, the next moment, Ning Lin took out a few paper clips from his pants pocket, pinned the wide open placket together as a button, and buckled it all the way to the top of the collarbone, wrapping it tightly, if it weren't for the fact that the clothes were so long, he was afraid that he would be able to wrap them directly around his neck.

Wan Biqing: "......"

The old critics in the live broadcast room: "......"

Lou Duhuan also glanced at Ning Lin more, and Ning Lin smiled, "Men are outside, and they must guard their male virtues." ”

"......" Lou Duhuan couldn't hold back and curled his lips.

Male virtue, this word is very good.

Wan Biqing: "......"

"Senior brother, I'll help you hang up your clothes." She stepped forward and planned to be close to her seniors, but Ning Lin dodged her hand again, and said seriously: "I can come by myself, you can discuss the division of roles first." ”

Wan Biqing sneered and said: "Hehe, hehe, senior brother is really a model of contemporary male virtue." ”

……

"This sword dance is difficult to look at." Ning Lin paused, and Wan Biqing answered: "It's actually very simple? ”

"No, it's harder to jump, I really admire your courage in choosing this."

Ning Lin pushed his glasses.

Wan Biqing: "...... We haven't started yet, so please don't break our confidence like that, huh? ”

Lou Duanhuan was thundered by this title, her expression was very indescribable for a moment, she flicked the sword across her lap, "It's not difficult, how can it be brilliant?" If you want to stand out, you have to go off the rails. ”

Wan Biqing held her face, looked at her for a moment, and asked very sincerely: "Can you tell me, where does your confidence come from?" Share a little bit, thank you. ”

Lou Quanhuan: "......"

She took Wan Biqing's hand away and looked at Ning Lian, "Mentor Ning, what do you think?" Since you put this show in, you also hope that someone can push it to a higher level, right? ”

Ning was silent for a while, holding his chin with one hand and his lips slightly opened, just when Lou Duhuan thought he was going to answer his own question, he suddenly asked, "Why don't you call Senior Brother?" Mentor Ning is a little too angry, speaking of which, I also debuted from this talent show, so it's not too much to call me a senior brother. ”

Then he stared at Lou Wanhuan with those amorous eyes, as if he was silently urging.

Lou Quanhuan: "......"

This person really doesn't seem to be normal.

Pursing her lips, she had no choice but to compromise, "Senior Brother Ning." ”

"Hmm." Ning Lone's eyebrows were lightly raised, very happy, and then his face turned solemn and he sat up straight, "Back to the point, although we are a talent show, we can't always stick to sweet and greasy love, the girl group, the selection is a female idol, beautiful and sexy or cute is only one aspect, you should set an example for the girls, so that they can see more possibilities for girls, so that they can really attract fans." ”

"I will choose sword dance, just to let people see what is the combination of rigidity and softness, sweet and sassy."

As soon as Ning Lin stretched out her hand, Wan Biqing immediately put the tablet with both hands, she felt that the current Ning Lin was the real Ning Lone, her aura was full of energy, and she had her own oppressive force when she was serious.

"There are two roles here, one black and one white, and I will communicate with the program team during this performance and change it to one red and one white, so that the effect on the stage is better."

"From the perspective of the camera, the white-clothed dancers have more opportunities to show their faces, and in terms of difficulty, the movements of the black-clothed dancers are more difficult, and the difficulty also means that it is easy to shine, so how to choose, you think for yourself, and there is a paragraph of recitation at the beginning, which is not difficult, but the charm is very important, and the tone of the whole performance must be set."

Ning Lone's gaze swam from Wan Biqing's body to Lou Duanhuan's face, "I want each of you to read this once, I'll listen to the effect, how about it?" ”

Lou Duanhuan nodded: "I have no opinion." ”

"Neither do I." Wan Biqing followed.

"Then start with you." Ning Lin raised his chin at Wan Biqing.

Wan Biqing nodded, "Okay." ”

She stood up, her feet slightly open, her chest and shoulders stretched, very meaningful, as soon as she opened her mouth, she was full of energy, and her voice was clear: "You are not free, and it is difficult for Long Xiang and Feng Zhu to be ......"

Ning Xiao nodded while listening, his face expressionless, which was unpredictable.

As soon as Wan Biqing was over, Ning Lin waved her hand at Lou Wanhuan, "It's your turn." ”

Lou Duanhuan stood up with her sword in her hand, Wan Biqing gave her a place, but saw Lou Duanhuan constantly retreating, "Where are you going?" ”

Lou Wanhuan shook his head and didn't answer, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand slowly wiped from the sword body, his eyes were sharp and firm, and the momentum changed the moment he raised his eyes.

Wan Biqing's mouth opened wide in astonishment.

I saw her every thought and movement, the sword danced at will, stabbing, splitting, sweeping, picking, and every movement was just stuck on the last word.

“…… The hall is full of three thousand guests, and one sword frost is cold in fourteen states! ”

She leaned back sideways, and the tip of the sword slashed through the air, faintly bringing a sound of breaking the air, which showed the weight of her strength!

Wan Biqing was completely speechless.

Ning Lin propped one hand behind him, pinched his chin playfully with the other, and then turned his head to look at Wan Biqing, his eyes slid from behind the lenses, bringing out a bit of fox-like cunning, "Which one did you just say you wanted to choose?" ”

Wan Biqing: "......"

Hehe, excuse me.

[I'll go, woman, what other surprises do you have that I don't know? Can you really dance a sword? 】

[Actually, it's more reasonable to think about it, right?] Lou Lou was an empress in her previous life, how could she not use weapons? And he was comparing with Yan Ruqing before, and it seems that he knows martial arts]

[What about those people who sang about Loulou before and said she couldn't do it? Come out and get beaten! 】

[I'm sorry, it's me who has no beads, it's my mouth that owes, I'm wrong and my face hurts]

After reading a poem, Lou Duhuan put away her sword and stood still, her breathing was slightly short, but her movements were still very steady, she raised her chin slightly to look at Ning Lian, and raised her eyebrows, how is it?

Ning Lone's breathing was sluggish, and his eyes behind the lenses were deep for a moment.