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Chapter 47 Who is she? Where is she? What is she doing?

"Lanshan Novel Network? Didn't it be sealed this morning? How could there be an author who can participate in the nomination of the newcomer king?"

"I have noticed this author [Qingnian], because her pseudonym is the same as that of Qingnian Entertainment. She is indeed a very potential little author, but she is not very famous, after all, she is from a small website."

"I have studied this year's new writers, and I admire them the most. I never expected to have the opportunity to see her. I couldn't wait to wait for her to come on stage."

"Don't look forward to it too much. Maybe you can't tell if you look particularly ugly. Otherwise, why do you have good looks and rely on your talent?"

A minute later, a detailed discussion came from the audience. Compared with the previous awards, the popularity of the newcomer king is unprecedented. In addition, she has not appeared for a long time, which makes people speculate and disagree.

At this time, the newcomer king was still standing underground and turned the third button...

"Year...Year Rings, hurry up...Look in the group..." Wang Yan'er, who was lying on the rings while looking through her phone, was shocked.

The screen in the group made her stunned.

Class monitor: [I'm going! Classmate of the New Year, you're awesome! It turns out that you are the newcomer king!]

Passerby A: [Wang Yan'er, come out and see, our class beauty is the newcomer king! Does the slap in the face? Does the face hurt? If you have the ability to go home, let dad beat me up again!]

Tall, rich and handsome: [Hahaha, my sister is mighty, this is the real newcomer king.]

Xu Liya: [New Year rings, is it still time for me to take back the bad things you said before?]

When the Nian Ring heard Wang Yan'er's shout, she turned her head and pressed her finger on the button...

"What do you want me to see?"

Not finished speaking...

"Boom!" A mechanical operation sounded.

The annual rings were stunned.

Suddenly, the light was dropped from the open ceiling, causing the elevator under her feet to reveal her true appearance, and pushed her upwards.

wtf!

"Year Rings! You pressed the button on the stage lift!"

Accompanied by Wang Yan'er's frightened scream, the annual rings rose to the center of the stage with a confused look on their face...

In a blink of an eye, countless spotlights fell on her body, and a shocking sight appeared!

The black hair that had not been tied because of the previous running fell on both sides of the delicate collarbone. The gorgeous long skirt of the snow was winding on the ground, and the bright eyes were flashing, like a lotus that had just emerged from the water. The lights falling on the shoulders were like dew embellished.

"Wow!"

I don’t know who was out of the audience and couldn’t help but make such a sound, which made Nian Ling’s eyes widen and three consecutive questions rang out in his mind.

Who is she? Where is she? What is she doing?

However, if the enemy does not move, I do not move the rules, and the annual rings are well mastered.

Faced with countless sudden gazes, the annual rings could not smile with weak legs even though they were beaten to death...

Anyway, just laugh!

"Wow!"

Immediately, the annual ring heard applause even more at a loss. She made a quick decision and raised her hand like a conditioned reflex, put her palm on her lips, kissed her, then raised it over her head, and turned her wrist outward twice, as if she was doing some kind of waving gift.

Smile, keep smiling, can’t stop!

The annual ring waved his hand very calmly, and cold sweat came out from his back, while raising his eyes to judge the current situation, and then...

Suddenly, she saw the subtitles of [Newcomer King: Qingnian] written on the big screen opposite, and her hands froze slightly...

What?

At the same time, Qingning, who was eating skewers and drinking beer with Gao Weizhi... "Puff!" vomited the beer and looked at the live TV broadcast on the barbecue stall...

“What’s the situation?!”

On the other end, facing the dining table on the TV, Nian's mother was eating fish, while Liu Zhensheng was picking fish bones.
Chapter completed!
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