Gao Yan: "A few of my friends are planning to wear women's clothes and high heels and dance to 'Alone' on stage."
"Alone?" Shi Xirou recalled the original choreography and hissed, "So they're going to shake their butts in front of tens of thousands of fans, making such a big deal out of it?"
Gao Yan replied lightly, "I lost the bet." He couldn't even remember how many times they had made the bet.
Shi Xirou: “…” Can these people please stop gambling? The previous gambler has already been put in jail!
Huang Jiayu: "Zhuo Yang plans to cosplay as Doctor Wen and perform a stunning dance for fans."
Linda: "Suddenly I feel that the pure and sweet girl style of Midsummer is a bit weak."
Shi Xirou covered her chest and fell on An Ke's shoulder, "Someone, give me a heart-protecting pill quickly, I'm about to die."
Li Anni laughed out loud: "Amazing! It's really these seniors who dare to do this."
Fans didn’t know about the family concert yet, and were busy shouting for Su Su to jump off the Zhuxiantai, “Dance! I’m jumping down!”
During this period, except for Xie Yanzhi and Feng Guankai, the other five members of the Storm Youth Group were practicing dancing in red high heels with a depressed look on their faces.
I was crying in my heart, wondering which grandson brought it up first?
Feng Guankai and Xie Yanzhi, one holding up his phone and grinning, while the other lashed out with a pointer: "Enjoy the stage! Smile a few times, haven't you learned how to manage your facial expressions?"
Shi Xirou hid at the back door and watched for a while, then left rubbing her eyes. Oh my God, why do these people always like to create a black history for themselves?
Don't understand, but respect.
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