[MTL] Heaven's Greatest Plan ✔

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Zhao Yu wiped her tears: "The way you insist on your dreams is really beautiful."

At seven o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast officially began.

Half an hour ago, the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded three million. As the live broadcast started, the number of viewers continued to skyrocket. The Internet is talking about the stage performances of the players in the group night, and the hot searches are one after another, as if they don't need money.

The barrage has also been discussed in full swing. If there are fans, there will be blacks. Every time a player comes on stage, fans and black fans start to tear up the barrage:

――X fan singing and singing skills every day, there was a car accident, right?

――Can't Kiwi earn so much money from fans to make a good live sound system? ! What is the sound quality? It's all noise!

――Niu Pian, you can’t sing, you can’t blame the sound, I’ve seen it

――Looking forward to the world fairy Zhao Yu OVO!

――It’s too embarrassing to be laughed at by the J’s rap

――The sound quality is too dry, and the live sound effect is really not good, so let’s stop the black fans. It’s already great that the live full-on microphone can jump to this level.

――Susu's C debut, rush to me! ! !

――U1S1, I think L’s home is more bombed than Susu, Susu can’t stand at C

――Yuyu, I’m here, hey, my wife is waiting for you!

――Yes, yes, Susu can’t stand, your home can stand, it’s better to go and vote for your home if you have time. Oh no, Susu’s votes have been broken, and he deserves the C position.

――Who does the Su family show this yin and yang weirdness?

――Giant C routine operation, other sisters are not worthy of standing on the stage, only giant C is equipped

――Su also accounts for the benefit of appearance, speaking of his strength is not as good as 23. What happened to the solo stage just now, do the fans have no points?

――Your journey is the sea of ​​stars! Looking forward to Zhao Yu's domestic debut!

The poppies in a crowd of torn barrage are like a clear stream of incompatibility.

When Zhao Yu played, it was close to nine o'clock. The atmosphere was fierce, with poppies who were there to help, but most of them were fans of various players.

Pink light signs scattered in the auditorium, not conspicuous in the colorful light, but when the host reported Zhao Yu's name, the imposing voice of support instantly rang throughout the venue.

Anyway, it is also a fan who came out of the Korean circle, and what is weak can not be weak!

A pink light slowly focused on the elevator platform.

The slender girl stood with her back facing away, her long lavender hair spreading behind her, half covering the tassels hanging down from the black sling, narrowing her waist and narrow shoulders.

When the music sounded, she turned her head, fingers on her lips and smiled at the camera, and the black choker on her white neck was illuminated by the light, which was very coquettish.

For the first time, domestic netizens have a taste of how devilish the waist of a human fairy is.

The drooping tassels swayed with the dance, and the thin waist that didn't hold a tight grip was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, and glowing white under the changing lights, but the thin and powerful lines could occasionally be glimpsed.