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038 Group of Death

And the other person who was called out...

Fu Youzhi blushed thinking of Gu Yanchen's big hand touching her waist...

The last kiss on the neck...

Oops, so ashamed!!

Why is uncle so bad!

Deliberately begging her to kiss him...

When the temperature of her face dropped a little and she slowly regained some consciousness, the eyes and cameras of the world were focused on her...

What happened again?

She quickly flipped through her phone, and Sichun's face, flushed with embarrassment, was instantly replaced by anger.

She looked straight at Gu Zhijuan. He was like a madman. He smashed all the lights on the stage, then ran to the soundtrack area and pulled out the wires.

Yelling at Fu Youzhi and netizens across the country,

"Fu Youzhi, you voted for this show, and you also put in the effort to select the girls on stage! Will you watch them lose their chance?"

"As long as you come back to me, I will let them perform smoothly, otherwise, their future will be buried with me!"

As soon as Gu Zhijuan said his words, the entire audience fell silent.

"Gu Zhijuan, do you have a serious illness and are you threatening me with other people's futures? Why don't you just say that you will die if I don't stay with you!"

Fu Youzhi walked out of the rest area, full of anger. Countless assistants in front of her immediately moved to set up a huge sofa chair for her in the judges area.

Fu Youzhi waved her sleeves and sat at the judges' table with a domineering attitude. Holding the microphone, her clear but cold voice spread in all directions.

"If I said I would die without you, would you come back?"

Gu Zhijuan was completely crazy. He may have been crazy since he realized that he was a coward. He smiled to himself. The prince who was so handsome and romantic half a month ago now looks like a bereaved dog.

"Some people look like they are full of flowers and noble, but in fact they are just a puddle of mud," Fu Youzhi's ruthless voice rang in everyone's ears,

"Some people are stuck in the quagmire and crawl out from the sins of purgatory, but they are still noble Xiaoxiang gentlemen."

Fu Youzhi's words were loud and clear to everyone, and Gu Zhijuan understood even more clearly that in her eyes, he was just a puddle of mud...

But before, Fu Youzhi looked at him with light in her eyes!

Why, why only knives now?

Endless pain rolled through Gu Zhijuan's eyes. Fu Youzhi didn't even look at it. She signaled the bodyguards to play music to control him. Then she turned to the confused sisters on the stage and said coldly,

"Jump!"

"Are you going to give up the stage and the game?"

"Which one of you is twice-cooked pork, which one has no company, which one lives in the basement, and which one of you will go home and raise pigs if you don't debut, you don't need me to name you, right?"

Several sisters who were already panicked cried instantly...

"The duration of the program is limited. I won't let hundreds of thousands of viewers watch you in a daze on stage. You have no ability to cope with it, and you don't need to be in the entertainment industry anymore,"

"You are even less worthy of being my star artist!"

Fu Youzhi's language was very harsh, and his tone carried the pressure of a powerful superior, even...

Overwhelmed by a momentum that does not belong to this world.

The younger sisters didn't dare to cry anymore. They sobbed softly and gathered in a group. They wiped away their noses and wiped away their tears. All their stage makeup was almost like dripping makeup.

"Come on!!!"

The sisters cried louder than shouting cheers. After encouraging each other, they said to the audience present,

"Are there any fans who support us? Can you lend us a glow stick? We have no lights..."

silence.

silent.

Their ranking is too bad, and no one supports them. It's just the third episode of the show, and not many people know them...

The sisters started to cry again, and while crying, they begged for light sticks, like beggars...

【Pfft, why is this group so funny?】

[The sisters are so pitiful, I really want to give them a glow stick!]

[Actually, Fu Youzhi is right. The entertainment industry is so cruel. They don’t have any fans in the scene, and they won’t last long at all...]

[Stop talking, what is the name of the sister who cries the loudest and her cheeks are exposed? Why is she so cute?]

[Hey, wait, why did an audience really run onto the stage? 】

Indeed, a brave sister from the audience ran onto the stage holding a huge light bulb and said generously to the sisters,

"Here, use this!"

This was a night market, and the lamps used by the vendors for lighting were extremely high-wattage and frighteningly bright.

The sisters were instantly blinded by the brightness of the light. Who knew that this enthusiastic spectator turned out to be like a jingle cat? He took out countless large and small flashlights, pure white fluorescent sticks, and even hundreds of white ones.

Candle……

"Don't grab it, don't grab it. The support color we have determined for our owner is white, so our support brand is Op Lighting. We have them all, and they are all bright and blinding!" the enthusiastic audience said loudly.

"Thank you, thank you, and thank you, the right person!" the sisters excitedly said to the audience with the lights on.

"Yeah, it's okay. Our main character is Fu Youzhi. As an agent, she is used to being rude, but she is doing it for your own good. You have enough shots and gimmicks, so give your performance a good performance!"

As the enthusiastic audience talked, they ran towards the auditorium, and while running, they also expressed their feelings to the camera, not forgetting Crazy Amway,

"Friends, follow my Zhizhi, a pure white support color. Doing activities is like wearing mourning, it's so exciting!"

Fu Youzhi was sitting on the judges' bench, feeling angry and annoyed, not daring to do anything to the fans...

She didn’t even wear a scarf, who just randomly created the fan club and cheering colors!!

I’m so angry! Who is going to make a white support color?

Although she was very dissatisfied with the "dressing in mourning" style of support, Fu Youzhi was so proud of her heartfelt love for the little cuties that she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

The girls on the stage are more confident now that they have lights. What if there is no music? Wouldn’t it be more touching to sing directly a cappella without any modification or lip-syncing!?

So the sisters used the voices that they had just cried hard to say, full of energy: "Your eyes are like stars~"

At this sound, everyone called him a good guy...

Several judges, including Fu Youzhi, were almost sent away...

None of the five tones are at home, and the sound of scratching a blackboard with fingernails will not be more deadly than this sound...

Still, no?

The people in this group least meet the criteria for the draft. They are originally a group of death. Fu Youzhi has given difficulties, opportunities, and discussion, but can't he make a profit for them?

Feeling tired, Fu Youzhi is now like a teacher trying hard to get his students in the final exam. He really hopes that they all pass...

Unfortunately, wealth is limited and the rain and dew are not shared equally. Fu Youzhi sighed and planned to give up.

She is only responsible for the son of Fortune, the others are irrelevant...

"The stage ends here..."

Fu Youzhi's voice was interrupted by an extremely beautiful violin melody.

Under the light of Op lighting and candles, a tall, tall and clear figure walked slowly over, with a violin hanging on his neck.

The sound of the piano may be cheerful or melodious, melodious, and extremely beautiful. The big hands with clear joints are jumping on the strings, which is...

This is the song they want to perform!

yes……

It's Gu Yanchen here, and he comes with music!

[Author's digression]: I feel like there are so many cute little ones reading books, and my baby helped me push the tower circle. I am so happy, I am so excited that I am so excited! I am bursting with inspiration, and I only regret that my toes cannot type...

Continue to strive for 3 updates a day, at least 6,000 words. Little cuties who like Gardenia come to see me more~


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