Chapter 64:
When she said this, her eyes were warm and bright, and her voice was soft, as if she was carefully guarding some treasure.
Cen Feng suddenly remembered the game video he saw on the computer a long time ago. The girl said to the camera, "Thank you for my light."
That's similar.
At that time, the little girl had grown up, like a quietly blooming rose, wrapped in fragrance and voluptuous, but for so many years, his eyes have remained unchanged as before.
He seemed to realize something.
But I can't believe it.
So at the next moment, he concealed the sudden throb of the heart and denied everything.
Cen Feng turned his gaze to the other side and whispered: "Thank you, but don't give it away in the future, I don't lack anything."
Xu Zhexing nodded and put the presents on the table back into the trolley with ease, and said happily, "Brother, I will ask the staff to help you return the gifts to the dormitory. Right! "
After talking about it, I thought of it and handed it out to the massager in the cart: "This can be taken. Press it when you rest. Don't leave any muscle injuries."
Cen Feng reached over to take it and nodded.
Xu Zhaixing cheerfully waved a small hand with him: "Brother goodbye!"
He smiled: "Well, see you next time."
Xu Dixing thought of something, and quickly asked: "Yes, brother, your first stage performance will be in a few days, do you have any requirements for modeling clothes?"
There is a great momentum of "what do you have to ask me to satisfy you".
Cen Feng smiled and leaned his head and asked: "You are responsible for my style?"
Xu Jiexing was a little embarrassed, and nodded shyly with his eyes closed, whispering: "Uh ~"
His voice is kind of unconsciously gentle: "Then you just arrange it, I believe in your major."
Xu Jiexing was encouraged by Aidou to brighten his eyes: "Good!"
Cen Feng nodded, stepped up and walked out, and when he reached the door, he looked back subconsciously. Xu Jiexing was still standing, looking at his back with big eyes reluctantly. When he saw him, he turned back quickly and waved his hands happily.
His heart quivered inexplicably, and he turned around and accelerated his pace.
When returning to the training room, the nine team members were lying on the ground in a row, still resting. When he walked to the door, he met Ying Xuze, who came over to walk. He rubbed his shoulders and put his back on his shoulders: "Brother Feng, I heard A Ran say you took the dance off?"
Cen Feng slapped his arm down and said, "Well," it was not too salty.
Ying Xuze has long been accustomed to his temperament, and he does n't mind, just like Erha, he came over and shook his thumb at him: "Nice!" I heard that the dance in the group A next door was taught by a teacher. Bian Qidu only took half! "
Like Shi Ran, he likes to get started while talking, and drags Cen Feng 's arm to shake it: "Brother Feng, I also want to have a group with you. We will have a group next time. Dance, okay? "
Cen Feng: "............"
Fu Xingyan just happened to bite a popsicle and passed by. Goose bumps shivered and Ying Xuze gave a white glance: "It's not a shame."
Ying Xuze and Fu Xingyan were together this time. After a few days, they got close to each other and were excited. "Xing Yan, come on, we stole Feng Brother into our group. Come and come, we stand alone. ! "
Shi Ran heard them talking at the door, and a carp got up and ran past, dragging Cen Feng into the classroom: "What should you do, Ying Xuze! You are not allowed to steal our captain! You go away!"
Ying Xuze: "?"
He pointed angrily at Shi Ran: "Well, you are an ungrateful guilty man, who used to be called Ozawa, now called Da Ming, and kicked me away with a new thigh! You have no heart!"
Shi Ran: "Slightly a little."
Fu Xing looked at them silently, threw a sentence of "childish", and walked coldly with a popsicle.
Ying Xuze has learned the dance of their group in the past few days. She did not rush back to practice. She followed Cen Feng to the front of the classroom and sat down. She asked Shi Ran: "How have you practiced? Has the movement been all right?" "
As soon as he mentioned this Shi Ran, he sullenly said, "This dance is too difficult." He glanced at Cen Feng apologetically, "We dragged down Feng Brother."
Cen Feng took off his hat and plucked the hair that was soaked in sweat and attached to his forehead: "Nothing."
He looked at the players who were still paralyzed and said quietly: "Get up and continue training."
Everyone got up and got up and stood up obediently. Cen Feng taught while jumping, not only staring at their movements, but also their movements.
Ying Xuze sat in front for a long time and gave a pertinent evaluation: "A king carries nine bronzes."
He had heard about it before, and now that he saw Cen Feng dancing, he knew how strong he was. Every movement is absolutely not sloppy, beautiful and simple. The balance and coordination is the best he has mastered so many years.
This is the true level of seven years of practice.
Ying Xuze suddenly realized that if Cen Feng wanted to fight for C, there would be nothing for him.
When he dances, your eyes cannot move away from him at all. This is someone who is born on stage.
But realizing this, his mood was quite peaceful, not much unwillingness and loss, his skills were not as good as others, he was admired, and he even had a sense of worship.
Humming Fengfeng jumped really well, and he will never chase after another whirlpool Naruto straw hat Luffy, is it not good to chase real people? There can also be intimate contact.
Ying Xuze thought so, and when Cen Feng sat down to rest and drink water, he reached out and touched his abs.
Cen Feng: "?" He almost choked, turned his head and stared at Ying Xuze without expression, saying one by one: "What are you doing?"
What should I do? What do I do? Xu? I did n't mean to be a curse of admiration. Ze: "... I have bigger abdominal muscles than one of us."
He was stared by Cen Feng's indifferent eyes, and he tentatively asked, "Do you want to touch me too?"
Cen Feng: "... No."
Ying Xuze was still a bit disappointed: "Really don't touch it?"
Cen Feng: "............"
He unscrewed a new bottle of beverage and blocked his mouth.
In the afternoon, Shi Lin came to the training room as a vocal instructor to give targeted guidance to the trainees. He first went to the A group where Bian Qi was. The members of the A group were powerful and performed very well. Although the last difficult treble still had some flaws, it improved a lot after his guidance, as long as you practice more.
On the way to Group B, I couldn't help worrying.
Group B is the level of class F overall, and the most difficult song to pick. The only one in class B is Shi Ran and a rapper. Although it is known that Cen Feng has hidden his strength before, in fact, the dance is good, but the time comes to him. The vocal does not look forward to it.
When I walked into the classroom, I saw Cen Feng crouching in front of Shi Ran, tapping his hand to correct the rhythm and connection of his English rap.
Just when I sang the phrase "Theworldneedstoscreamtowakeup", Shi Ran didn't sing well. Cen Feng demonstrated it to him. When he sang rap, his voice was low and thick, and the grain was clear. I heard that the rap level was not low.
It was the first time when Shi Lin heard him rap. It was a little unexpected, but the trainees in the classroom had found him and stood up to say hello.
Cen Feng whispered to Shi Ran: "I will practice later."
Then get up and stand.
Shi Lin walked to the front of the stage and asked with a smile: "How are the songs doing?"
Everyone talked, sitting next to the keyboard: "Come and sing once, I listen to it." He opened the score and asked, "Who is responsible for the last high note?"
Everyone was excitedly pointing at Cen Feng. Cen Feng said softly: "It's me."
Shi Lin looked at him unexpectedly.
He had a very bad impression of Cen Feng in the first issue. He also heard him sing. I wonder if it was because he deliberately lowered his voice. Shi Lin always thought he could only sing bass.
That treble is not a simple high octave, but also a test of singing skills and skills.
He tried the keys and said nothing: "Well, let's get started."
Everyone started singing along with his accompaniment. Each part of Cen Feng is divided according to the individual characteristics of the team members, and has been guided sentence by sentence for so many days, whether it is a separate part or a chorus, there is not much problem.
It was much better than he expected.
It was only that he found that Cen Feng had never sung alone. He chorused all the way through to the last sentence, with a note. His clear voice resounded like an empty valley, and he easily reached the high octave.
When the last sound of the time didn't fall, he was completely shocked by his voice.
With such a clean and clear voice, I was born to eat vocal rice bowl. And just heard his bass rap just now, his span is extremely large, when the rough calculation, he has at least 13 scales.
Shi Lin looked at the young boy with an indifferent look on the opposite side.
The prejudice in my heart has completely disappeared, and some are just regrets and puzzles. Why give up such a good talent?
The players were not the first to listen, but they were still amazed by the captain and clapped excitedly. Shi Lin paused for a while before saying: "Cen Feng, you sing very well, basically vocal professional level. I apologize for saying that you have lived up to seven years of practice."
He is still indifferent, only polite: "No, it doesn't matter, thank you teacher."
Shi Lin smiled: "There is basically no big problem with the vocal chorus part of your group, but Zhou Mingyu's single part is out of tune, come and sing with me."
Zhou Mingyu was named individually, a little embarrassed, and began to follow Shi Lin to correct it sentence by sentence.
It was almost evening before leaving, everyone went to dinner together, and then went back to the classroom for rehearsal.
As the time passed, the distance between the performance and the performance was getting closer and closer. The rehearsal of the trainees also entered an intense stage, and the instructors began to accept the results from group to group.
The two groups playing against each other perform in the same classroom, allowing the instructors to have a more intuitive and clear contrast.
The "Scream" group is basically the group with the most disparity in strength among all the team battles. A top class student who is all in class AB, and the whole is in the level of class F. The instructors actually have a heart before the acceptance.
Group A jumped first, and Bian Qi was unexpectedly C. His personal comprehensive strength is very strong and one of the most outstanding. Although his personal color is too strong, the center of gravity of the entire team is on him, but the overall performance of Group A Still very complete and smooth.
Although Group B has rehearsed for so many days and remembered the movements, it is not good at all. It jumps out of the ground. The coordination, continuity and explosiveness are not as good as Group A. The only amazing thing is Cen Feng. Too.
He did n't draw anymore this time. Although there were very few parts allocated to him and the station was always on the last side, the part of his turn was completed meticulously, especially the high pitch, which surprised all the scene. Everyone's eyes widened.
But his part is too few, and the performance is not good enough to let everyone focus on him, so as to enhance the overall viewing of Group B.
After the performance of Group B, Ning Sile immediately frowned and asked: "I want to know, how is the C position selected? Who is the part? Why do you put Cen Feng in the most obscure position?"
Everyone looked at each other and did not dare to speak, Cen Feng raised his head and said quietly: "I have."
Ning Sile was taken aback for a moment, thinking of his previous remarks, it was clear.
The tutors did not speak, Shi Ran was a little panicked, hesitantly said: "It's still too late to change the C position, in fact, I also think ..."
He didn't finish the speech and was interrupted by Cen Feng: "No, you are doing very well." He looked at the teammates who were somewhat sullen. He no longer smiled miserably. He tickled the corner of his lower lip and said softly: "Now The overall enjoyment of this arrangement is very average, everyone has their own position and performance, trust me, this is very good. "
Everyone understood what he meant.
If he stands in position C, with his performance, the focus of the audience must be on him alone, who will notice them? I am afraid that it is only the background and the dancers.
He certainly has personal wishes that he doesn't want to perform in, but in any case, he did sacrifice himself and fulfilled everyone.
The players looked at him with red eyes.
At this point, the instructor is not good to say anything, just comment: "Compared with Group A, your position is not coherent enough, and the movements are not tidy enough, let's hurry up and continue rehearsing. Especially Zhou Mingyu."
Zhou Mingyu was named again and was shocked.
Ning Sile said: "You are the shortcoming of this team. Just a few mistakes were caused by you. You need to work harder."
Zhou Mingyu nodded again and again.
After the acceptance was over, as soon as the tutor left, the team members returned to their classrooms to continue rehearsing. Group B also really felt the gap with Group A today, and could not wait to start training as soon as they arrived in the classroom.
It wasn't until the early morning that I practiced and left in a scattered manner. Zhou Mingyu was already sleepy, and I packed up and prepared to go back to the dormitory. Cen Feng stopped him: "Practice for another two hours."
Zhou Mingyu's facial features wrinkled up: "No, I'm so tired."
Seeing that Shi Ran had reached the door, he quickly trot and followed, intending to leave together.
Cen Feng said coldly: "Shi Ran, close the door."
Shi Ran now only he did not follow, immediately went out to close the door and pulled the door handle, grimacing at Zhou Mingyu outside.
Zhou Mingyu was almost mad, pulled it twice and didn't pull it away, lying on the ground like Lai: "Then I will sleep here! Anyway, I won't practice!"
He closed his eyes for a long time, did not hear Cen Feng's voice, quietly opened one eye and looked sideways. Cen Feng was still sitting on the spot, said with his eyes droopingly, "Get up after rest enough."
He was a little discouraged and sullenly said, "I shouldn't be here."
Cen Feng glanced at him: "But you are here." He said: "It doesn't matter how you are, but you can't involve others. This time it is a group match. Your performance may determine the final stay of the team members. We can't Because you influence the lives of others. "
Zhou Mingyu licked his dry lips and got up a few seconds later, shouting, "Come on!"
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Chapter 65:
Cen Feng practiced with Zhou Mingyu until more than four in the morning.
Zhou Mingyu cried, "Why didn't I go to my university?", And cried in Ceng Feng's indifferent eyes and continued to jump.
He didn't say anything, but he was very moved.
Cen Feng actually didn't need to stay with him.
He suddenly understood a little bit now, why Xu Xingxing would like him so much. The young man who was confident and arrogant from childhood to the first time willingly admitted that he was not as good as his rival.
When leaving the classroom, Zhou Mingyu was so exhausted that he could not lift his legs, almost pulling the whole arm of Cen Feng on him.
Cen Feng has always disliked physical contact, but this time it is rare not to push away.
Just walked all the way to the dormitory. The sky was still bright, but the crescent moon was very bright, and there was a clear glow. Both of them had no energy to speak, and they walked with their heads down, and there was a sudden cry from the roadside outside the fence.
The two looked up at the same time. They were actually a dozen fans holding SLRs on their hands. They were sitting on the ground, and when they saw someone coming, they all stood up quickly.
Zhou Mingyu has given the whole spirit: "Do n't worry, right? What time is this? Whose fans are so deadly?"
The sky was gray, and I couldn't see the clear. Occasionally the car rang in the distance. Cen Feng frowned and dragged the pendant around his waist to walk over. As they approached, a group of girls only saw who was coming, and Cen Feng also saw the hand on their hands.
There were Fu Xingyan, some Yingxue, and ... their own.
The three girls all held a banner with his name printed on them. At first, they didn't see who was coming. After all, their performance of Aidou on the show was not like those who would train in the early morning, but just stood up. Look at the fun.
Unexpectedly, the surprise came so unexpectedly.
The three of them were so excited that they couldn't say anything. They covered their mouths, stomped their feet, and screamed. When Cen Feng walked across the fence, he suppressed the excitement and shouted at him: "Baby! Baby! ! "
"Brother! How did you practice this time! Anyway, pay attention to rest!"
Cen Feng whispered when they stopped, "What are you doing so early?"
The first time I heard his voice with my own ears, it was even colder than Su on TV, ah, ah, ah, ears are pregnant for a moment! ! !
Hanging the SLR, the girl swallowed and swallowed, holding back the tremor and said, "We ... We arrived at the plane at two in the morning, but the hotel could not check in. We had no place to go after twelve in the day, so, Just thinking of coming over directly ... "
Cen Feng frowned in disapproval. "It's too early, it's not safe. Don't do this in the future."
The three nodded excitedly: "Uh huh."
"Baby, do n't be too hard. Your body is more important than anything. Go back and rest."
"Just do your best! We are always there regardless of the result!"
He nodded gently.
The girl with the SLR asked: "Brother, can I take a picture of you?"
Cen Feng had not spoken yet, and Zhou Mingyu quickly said, "No, no, we are so ugly now!"
The kite retorted loudly: "Our brother is the best looking at all times!"
Cen Feng pulled Zhou Mingyu and stood back: "It's alright, take a picture."
They came here a long time without feeling asleep, but they just wanted to see him and took pictures. The fans were so excited that they took a few photos with the DSLR.
After finishing the photos, Cen Feng waved with them again before turning back.
Fans of other trainees next to them were envious.
Zhou Mingyu was also envious, whispering while walking: "When can I have fans, I look handsome too."
Walking to the front of the delivery room, Cen Feng stopped and knocked on the half-open glass window. The security guard in the mail room was napping under a small blanket, and when he heard the sound, his eyes opened and his sleepy eyes dimmed: "What's the matter?"
After five minutes.
The security guard carried his chair, took his own small blanket, yawned and walked out of the gate to the side where the dozen fans gathered.
As he approached, he put the chair between them, lay down, covered his little blanket, and continued to sleep.
A fan couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, what are you doing?"
The security guard closed his eyes and dragged his voice, "You idols, say you, a group of girls, are not safe, please come over and stare at it. Well, you continue to wait, I continue to sleep, it is cooler outside than inside."
The three fans almost moved to cry.
One of them took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Cen Feng and Zhou Mingyu walking away.
—— @ 风筝 Forever line: getting off the plane in the early morning, the hotel does not check in, so went directly to the camp outside the squat point. I didn't expect it, but I didn't expect to make us squat down / cry. He came down with zmy. It seemed to have been practiced until early morning. He was very tired. He was really distressed. Those who blackened him to take a look! The point is coming! Before he said hello to us, he went to the security guard, saying that it was too early for our group of girls to be unsafe. Let the security guard come and accompany us / crying / crying / crying, this **** is not chasing stars, it is love what! ! !
The picture is blurred, and I can only see two backs supporting each other from a distance.
In the early morning, not many people went to talk, they were all sleeping. After dawn, the comments gradually increased:
-Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh love love! (Screaming chicken sound)
——Posting time is 4:30 in the morning? ? ? Didn't baby go back to the dormitory until that time? ?
——The trough is crying in distress / grievance, baby really has worked hard / crying
——Although it 's very distressing, it 's right, but with Zmy, this is the history of the struggle of two rookies?
——I will wash you upstairs! Who are you scolding! ! ! Are you really black powder?
——I have said one thing, this is really unsafe, Master Po will not do it next time, my brother will be worried when he sees it
——The third issue of the woo woo will be broadcast tomorrow night. My brother will make progress if he works so hard. I believe he can surprise us!
...
After the squat fan returned to the hotel, the girl who took the SLR photo took the photo out and repaired it on Weibo:
—— @ 追风 的 风筝: Have you seen the baby at four in the morning?
Pictured: The photo of Cen Feng and Zhou Mingyu.
The comments below turned into screaming chickens and marmots.
Although the photo is plain and has obvious fatigue, it still can't hide the exquisiteness of his facial features. Not only Cen Feng's fans are licking, Zhou Mingyu's fans don't know how to touch it, and after stealing the picture from the main author of the po Back to their own super talk.
Fans on both sides licked the same picture, licking, licking a group of 'Fengyu cp' fans somehow.
Look at this pair of wind language cp! The same level, the same dormitory, the same F class, the same hard work! Their strength is poor, but they encourage each other to train hard and have seen the moon at four in the morning!
Not knocking! ! ! I'll ask if you are knocking! ! !
Xu Zhexing, who did n't post on Weibo for a day :? ? ? ? ?
Is this his strategy? ? ? Even if I can't get you, I want to get the boy you love? ? ?
Xu Dixing: I killed Zhou Mingyu.
However, this pair of cp is destined to not last long, ending in the third episode of "Youth Idol".
The contents of the first two issues are mainly the trainees' first appearances and initial stage ratings. The second half of the second issue broadcasts the difficulties and group training that the trainees faced after the theme song was announced, and then ended.
How to train specifically, the situation of each class, the process and results of the theme song rating, are left in the third period.
The kites already knew through the official video of the theme song at the end of the second period that Cen Feng had no shots and remained in Class F. They did n't really expect much from this period.
But this week, more and more criticisms of Cen Feng's use of water and chickens have been put on the face, and continuous de-powdering and anti-stepping have also occurred from time to time. With the broadcast of the third phase, it has become more and more popular.
The fans who are still here are part of the firm Yan Gou. I just look at my face. What are you doing to me? Do you care whether I like handsome guys or not? Part of it is to believe that Aidou will grow, and will definitely improve in the later period.
I do n't expect it anymore, but I also want to see the specific performance of Aidou, as well as the barrage report and anti-triad.
At 7 o'clock on Saturday night, the third phase of the young couple was officially launched.
The number of viewers at the first point surpassed the previous two issues again, setting a new high, and the entertainment and Chen Xingmei Zizi were profitable, and on the program, trainees also ushered in the first severe assessment.
The program is broadcast in flashback mode.
At the beginning, 100 trainees gathered in the performance hall, ready to start the assessment.
First of all, each class draws. When it is F class, everyone unanimously shouted "Brother Feng" and surprised the audience for a long time. Even the kites were surprised. Why did our iceberg baby popularity suddenly become so popular?
When Cen Feng was given to the camera, he looked as cold as ever, indifferently walked onto the stage to draw, and then went on after drawing. A barrage scolded him for acting coolly, and was quickly reported back by the kites.
Then each group of trainees took to the stage to start performing.
Before the performance, the editing was interspersed with their usual training shots, how hard and desperate, how much mutual help and conflict and conflict.
Popular key trainees will give more training shots, but fewer will be eliminated. After finishing the training routine, they will switch back to the test site.
It's just such a group.
Until Class F, the first group of people came to the stage. The editing did not give training daily, but directly played their performance.
The barrage immediately said to the audience:
[Ca n't be treated differently because it 's class F? And I think they dance well? 】
[Do n't you give one training shot? Did the sweat flow before them? 】
Until the performance of Class F was completed, the unexpected scene of all audiences happened.
The four men bowed to the audience in unison, and they said, "Thank you Feng Brother."
Audience: Brother Feng? Who? You heard it right?
Black powder: Why should Xie Shui Cai chicken?
kite:? ? ? Are they thanking us baby?
A mentor asked: "Let me ask, who are you thanking?"
The student said excitedly: "Thank Cen Feng of our F class. Without him, we may have given up."
The lens was given to the F class under the stage, everyone was applauding excitedly, and Cen Feng's eyes were light and unsurprising.
When all the audience including fans continued to be forced, the remaining trainees of Class F went on stage one after another, bowed down to the stage after the performance, and said to the indifferent boy: Thank you.
The editing was so engaging that it almost drew the audience's appetite, even the black powder shut up, and the barrage was brushing: what happened to me quickly, Kang Yikang! ! !
Until the last group, 302 dormitory came to power, cheering the scene.
Zhao Jinjin asked: "They said it was the theme song you taught them to dance? I remember you said you didn't dance well."
Audiences who do n't know what happened:? ? ? ?
Would you rather tease me?
He teaches dancing?
Didn't he have the shot in the official video of the theme song!
Cen Feng slightly nodded in the picture: "Don't jump well, just teach."
The audience was stunned, editing, and a few words appeared later: [Is it really casual teaching? Let's take a look
The editing finally cut into the training routine of Class F.
At first, I studied with the choreography teacher, but I can clearly see the gap between Class F and other classes. A group of people has stiff limbs, which is like a group of demons.
The time on the wall passed by, and the picture was played in multiples of a dozen, stopping at the next night.
The air pressure in the entire classroom was low and decadent, and a large area was turned upside down. Shi Ran, who was tripped by a dog to eat feces, thumped the ground angrily.
At this time, the picture gave Cen Feng sitting in the corner.
He lifted his hand to take off the hat covering his face, looked around lightly, and finally landed on Shi Ran. There was a flash of helplessness on the face that was always expressionless.
He lowered his eyes and sighed, then got up and walked over, holding Shi Ran's wrist.
Everyone in front of the screen heard his soft voice: "Get up, I will teach you."
Like the trainees in Class F at the time, they thought they had heard it wrong, and a ridiculous feeling came into their minds.
But at the next moment, Cen Feng told them by action that he was preaching, and it was true.
One measure at a time, one action at a time, every trainee taught him hand in hand. From the initial basic movements, to the rhythm continuity, to the addition of songs, he took it over and over again.
The audience has seen their usual daily training and choreography teacher's guidance in other groups before.
No one is more rigorous and patient than Cen Feng.
He was still indifferent and cold when he first saw the stage, until the clock on the wall pointed to five in the morning, everyone was paralyzed, but he laughed and shouted "Thank you, wind brother" over and over again, and he lowered his eyes slightly. There was a smile on his face since the three episodes of the show.
How to describe the smile, very shallow and very light, flashing, but like a dandelion blooming in the wind above the ice cliff, gently falling gently on the hearts of every fan.
The training continued until one hour before the assessment.
Cen Feng took them to that time.
He has beautiful movements and a simple rhythm. He taught Zhou Mingyu to sing a clear tone when singing, which is not much more difficult than the original video.
The barrage was quiet for a long time.
Until the lens cuts back to the assessment site.
Full screen question marks dominated the picture.
The whole super talk and the topic of young couples almost fell into a rocking turbulence.
Vegetable chicken? ? ?
Paddling? ? ?
Average strength? ? ?
Not jumping well? ? ?
What kind of fairy are we fans? !
Go to your mother's wind language cp! Zhou Mingyu is not worthy! ! !