[Why are you so immoral? I went silently to see if you voted today? OK, voted, hehehe]

Yin Leshan was shocked by Luo Qing's words. He knew that he didn't want him to be eliminated?

He really knows?

No, no, don’t scare yourself, force yourself to smile, and ask in confusion: “I’m unlucky? I’m not unlucky, I seem to be quite lucky.”

Yin Leshan is now slowly building her physique that she is a koi, and she can be blessed with good luck no matter what time.

Luo Qing looked away from the book and looked at him with a smile: "Good luck? Are you the kind of black koi?" Seeing him nervous, he continued: "Whoever is in contact with you is not unlucky?

If you are unlucky, your luck will get better immediately. If you count like this, you will be very lucky."

A chuckled, the corners of the lips slightly raised, with two points of mocking: "It's a pity, I don't want the unlucky you bring. Your unlucky buff is the opposite. The more I don't want anything, the more I come. I still want to eliminate it.

, I don’t want to be eliminated in the end, so please stay away from me.”

Yin Leshan's face changed.

He, he actually knew! Such a thing is so fantastic that even the person involved did not discover it, and he himself only found it two days ago. How could he see it so clearly?

"Haha, I don't know what you are talking about." Yin Leshan forced a stiff smile and his eyes dodged.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also stunned.

【Really?】

[Is Yin Leshan a black koi?]

[I just went to search for it. Mom, I found that Qingqing was right. When I first selected the song, Yin Leshan rated it very low. In Class D, it was impossible to choose such a good song, and that song was originally

The staff was full, but he suddenly withdrew from the competition in Class A with his company, and he took the lead.]

[I took over the baton. The center position was originally Wei Tianze. Wei Tianze was dancing very well at the beginning, but it seemed that since he was in the same group with Yin Leshan, he had no business ability online in just two days. The tutor was not satisfied, so he had to put it in

The center position was given up and reached Yin Leshan's hands.]

[The order of appearance is also true. They draw the last one, which is very unfavorable for them. After all, there are more than a dozen groups. The fans were tired after watching the audience. Who knew that the person in the same dormitory with him suddenly fell ill.

Not only did I do some idiopathic work every day, I didn’t slow down my training, but also because of the idiopathic time, I could only delay my playing time and switched to Yin Leshan and the others.]

[And also, when applying makeup, the best makeup artist was not assigned to their group, but for some reason, he painted it for Yin Leshan. Instead, one of the members assigned to the group was drawn by other teachers.

of.】

【Damn, this is terrifying to think about it carefully.】

【!!! I just said how could we be so bad every day? It was really from the ceiling at the beginning. Oh, Luo Qing was pretending to be a waste.】

[Previously, I scolded the fans of Yin Leshan’s family and said that their main master was a disaster. No one of them had a good ending when they came into contact with him, but no one believed me.]

【So it's like this, ahhh my everyday, you can get away from this black koi quickly, it's so scary.】

The barrage exploded and more and more people rushed in.

The topics on Weibo are getting higher and higher.

The director smiled so hard that he couldn't stop smiling at the effect. He guessed that it would work, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good.

But is Yin Leshan so weird?

He had also taken a fancy to the traffic brought by the other party before, and was still thinking about getting him a few of the money-owner's father's mid-shots. Although he was not as good as Luo Qing, he could make money.

Now, he has to think about it carefully.

If he goes to the money owner's father's side, the black koi launches and directly pried away the money owner's father, wouldn't it be his loss?

But this topic can be marketed, and this identity is also very distinctive.

It should be able to attract those who are curious and become his new wave of leeks.

Yin Leshan now regrets it very much. He failed to plot against Luo Qing but instead pointed out the biggest secret. He was afraid that he would say anything else and dared not keep it.

It was really his eyes that were too sharp, as if he could see him clearly from the inside out, and quickly stood up and pretended to be calm.

"Hahaha, then what, it's getting late, I'll go and exercise my body first. Luo Qing, when I'm choosing songs in the evening, I hope we can cooperate, so I won't bother you anymore, you're busy."

After saying that, he didn't wait for his answer and walked quickly towards the door. The moment he turned his back, his eyes were full of cruelty.

He knew too much. Even if his destiny is good, he cannot stay, as it will ruin his affairs.

I resisted my unwillingness and turned to the toilet. After confirming that there was no one, I took out my spare cell phone and dialed a number.

There was a greasy and slutty male voice coming from there: "Why do you call me at this point?"

"I want you to help me get Luo Qing out, preferably to ruin him." Yin Leshan said directly, his face cold.

The other person was silent for a while before speaking: "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. The director treats him as a money tree and shouldn't be able to touch him."

"He is no longer a money tree, so the director won't care about him." Yin Leshan didn't care. If a person has no value, who will care about you?

"You mean, get rid of the black material?" The person on the other side hesitated. This is a conventional method, but it is also the best way to destroy a person.

Even if it is finally whitewashed, it will only be remembered by people and their view will be reduced.

Yin Leshan smiled and looked ferocious: "Come on the ruthlessest, I hope he can leave for the second performance."

"Okay." The opposite person hung up the phone after replying.

Yin Leshan looked at the blackened screen and was in a good mood. She put away her phone, tidied up her clothes, and returned to her lively and cute appearance. She walked out of the bathroom with a smile.

Luo Qing touched his beating eyelids and read the next chapter. This book is really good.

That's right, he vaguely seemed to have forgotten something.

Forget it, it certainly is not an important matter.

Xiaoxiangshan, a private manor, the closed door slowly opened and three cars drove in.

There is a low-key but luxurious Bentley in the front and rear, and an extended Rolls-Royce in the middle. From the obviously thickened glass and different tires, it can be seen that it is exclusively customized.

The car door was opened.

The man with frameless gold wire glasses walked down, and the upper body of the blue suit was cut and combined, with legs below the waist, straight and slender. As he walked, he was powerful and he was full of coldness that no one could enter.

Thin lips and light eyes, handsome and confusing.

It is said that men with thin lips are affectionate, but when they look at you with light-colored eyes, they seem to be full of deep affection, but they are hidden in the lens and cannot be reflected.

"Young Master, you are back." An old man with gray hair ran out of the manor and shouted happily.

The man nodded slightly: "Where is Luo Qing."

"The young master seems to have gone out to play, saying that it's too boring at home, he wants to pass the time." The housekeeper replied with a smile. When he mentioned the young master, he couldn't stop smiling. Obviously, he liked this little guy very much.

Young Master.

The man frowned slightly and looked at the assistant beside him: "Call me back."

"Okay, boss." The assistant quickly took out his cell phone, called the young master of Youqiao's family, and ordered a wax in his heart.

'Hello, the phone number you called has been turned off. Sorry' Listening to the sound from the phone, the assistant looked at his boss in embarrassment: "Boss, the young master's phone number cannot be reached."

The man's expression became heavy, "Go and look for it, tie the person back to me directly."

The assistant once again ordered wax for the young master. You are hitting the gun this time.

Luo Qing touched his eyelids again. What happened today? Why are there still dramas?

After the first half, the second half will continue. Who can I not think of him so much? He is very distressed.

"Qingqing, are you really not going to the recording studio? The song selection will be announced soon." The director's assistant asked Luo Qing, who had changed three books, his eyes fell on the live broadcast camera that had not been turned off.

I really think this group of fans is so weird.

From the beginning of yelling and protesting, to the inexplicable follower, to the interrupted complaining, and asking them not to sabotage them and to read quietly, they were speechless.

Which fan is so outrageous, and which idol is so unfamiliar?

It turns out that it is the real master of the fan.

Luo Qing refused without raising his head: "Don't go."

What song do you choose? Is it salted fish not fragrant?

I did nothing and just stayed on the sofa and read the book. When I was hungry, someone gave me snacks and fruits, when I was thirsty, someone drank milk, and from time to time, there were all kinds of snacks.

So comfortable, why did he go to the cold bench? He spent several hours in a noisy environment, and whoever likes to go.

"The result is out. Tell me to the group with me and give me the least one, or let them study the deletes that I gave me to the point where there is no part. Anyway, the simplest and least one." Luo Qing turned the page while turning

, while saying, his idea was that simple.

【Hahaha naive!】

[Qingqing, why do you look so cute when you don’t want to open business? Hahaha, but I’m sorry, Moma still wants you to open business.]

[Did Qingqing think she can salt fish?]

The assistant looked at Luo Qing with a subtle look on his face, "That may be, your wish can't be realized."

"Hmm?" Luo Qing looked up in confusion, a little puzzled. He asked that those who were in the same group with him would be very happy. No one would want to have more cameras, for those who want to debut.

The assistant kept a smile and explained: "This time it was the fans who chose the song, you were selected to sing and dance, and it was the center."
To be continued...