Xu Yanyu felt extremely uncomfortable at this moment. Was she wearing a condom?
If the material used was from a condom, does that mean, rounded up, it's equivalent to having one condom on her?
How can such breathable clothing be made of the same material as condoms?
Aren't you afraid the tadpoles will find their mother?
"I don't think I'm a good match for their products," Xu Yanyu said, shaking her head in anguish.
"No, Teacher Xiaoqiang! They've got their eye on you. There's no one more suitable than you. Their operations department has even written the advertising copy." Xiaolu took out her phone and showed it to Xu Yanyu.
"Sexy?" Xu Yanyu frowned!
"Passion?" Xu Yanyu's eyes widened!
"Burning?" Xu Yanyu opened her mouth!
"A sleepless night?" Xu Yanyu screamed like a screeching chicken.
"Yes! Sexy, passionate, and fiery—a sleepless night! Mr. Xiaoqiang, there's no one more suitable than you. They even want you to be their spokesperson."
“It’s just that our program has confidentiality rules, so it’s not appropriate right now. We’re just waiting for you to reveal their identity. They’re pretty well-known in China, right?” Xiao Lu clapped her hands in agreement, thinking that Bangjie had a very good eye for talent.
"No... I'm not suitable!" Xu Yanyu has remained chaste for so many years, it's absurd to ask her to endorse condoms!
She can't earn that kind of money or that kind of fame.
Xiao Lu, however, had her own interpretation: "Your name is sexy enough, Sexy Teacher Xiao Qiang."
Your stage performances were passionate, and the songs you left behind ignited the hearts of the masses.
Teacher Xiaoqiang, it has to be you.
Xu Yanyu's answer was to pick up that thing and throw it as far away as possible.
Then she collapsed on the sofa, unwilling to face the truth.
Damn it, the song she was planning to sing tonight is even more of a perfect match.
Xiao Lu felt that Sexy Teacher Xiao Qiang needed some time to calm down, and once she calmed down, she would understand.
Then she opened the door, leaving Teacher Xiaoqiang to rest alone.
Xu Yanyu rested alone for a while, then took out her phone from her pocket.
Log in to the account of Sexy Xiaoqiang on Langbo, first blur out the hidden information in the blessing photo you just took, then select it and type the next line of text.
"I met a lovely father and a lovely little girl. It's her birthday today, so happy birthday to her."
"Also, friends who are waiting outside the S stage, please stop waiting outside."
I'm backstage now. It's hot, be careful not to get heatstroke.
As soon as Xu Yanyu posted this Weibo message, her phone started vibrating non-stop.
Many people have paid special attention to her account.
"Huh? It's not a new song release, disappointing..."
"What? The recording has only just started? Good heavens, how long is it until Friday?"
"Is it Jingjing's birthday? Happy birthday, Jingjing!"
Wow, Sexy Xiaoqiang's handwriting is so beautiful.
Your handwriting reflects your personality, and I'm sure your appearance is as beautiful as you are.
The song is beautiful, the calligraphy is beautiful, the person is beautiful—I'm captivated.
"Who are you?"
A girl named Wu Jingjing was on the phone with her best friend, "Rou Rou, did you see Sexy Xiaoqiang at S-Station?"
"No, it's too hot, so I'm hiding in a beverage shop first."
"I called you over but you wouldn't come along. You used to always be with me."
Ask Rou Rou's friend to answer.
Hearing her friend's words, Wu Jingjing's eyes dimmed. "No, I need to study hard and help my mom with housework."
"Never mind, never mind! Ah, Sexy Xiaoqiang posted a flirtatious message on Weibo."
She saw us and was so excited. She told us to go back and rest.
"I'm not talking to you anymore, I want to share this with someone else." Rou Rou hung up the phone after saying that.
Hearing the dial tone on the phone, Wu Jingjing bit her lip sadly.
She shook her head; she and her best friend had fewer and fewer things in common.
By the way, Sexy Xiaoqiang posted new content on Weibo.
She logged into Sina Weibo to check Sexy Xiaoqiang's Sina Weibo account.
“My name is Jingjing too! She’s so lucky,” Wu Jingjing said enviously.
At the same time, a group of mentors who were already waiting in the mentors' rest area also received a message notification from Sexy Xiaoqiang.
The mentors' rest area was set up in front of the stage, and everyone sat in the common lounge waiting for the recording of the show.
"Hey, Sexy Xiaoqiang posted a message on Weibo, that's really heartwarming," Zhang Yinghao said, holding up his phone.
Lan Shuifang, who was standing next to her, chimed in, "She's really mysterious. She doesn't release any information. All we see online is all sorts of speculation about her identity, and she's managed to stay calm and collected."
"You guys are talking about her identity, I really want to know who this sexy Xiaoqiang is."
My niece also wants me to get her autographed photo.
Fu Zishan couldn't help but laugh and cry when she thought about how her niece had been chasing her for autographed photos recently.
"We absolutely must figure out her identity this time."
After the show aired, netizens were all mocking our mentor team for being completely useless.
Everyone says that after Sexy Xiaoqiang finished singing two songs, we didn't find a single useful piece of information.
It was only after netizens checked Sexy Xiaoqiang's travel records that they discovered she was from City S.
Zhang Yinghao has recently been posting on Weibo and receiving various mocking videos tagged by netizens.
“S City isn’t a small area, is it? Look, Chu Lina, Zhao Mengxin, and Yang Xueying are all from S City,” Fu Zishan said, resting her chin on her hand.
Lan Shuifang slapped the table and chimed in, "Yes, and there's also Xu Yanyu!"
Wei Li, who was relatively quiet nearby, immediately jumped up when he heard Xu Yanyu's name.
They were frightened.
He can't accept any information that Xu Yanyu is a sexy cockroach.
"Old Wei, what's wrong with you?" Kong Liang was pondering a teaching problem when he was startled by Wei Li's actions.
Wei Li was sitting not far in front of him. He stood up without saying a word, making him think something had happened.
"Ah, it's nothing. I just really needed to pee and had to go to the toilet." Wei Li was about to sit back down.
Upon hearing Kong Liang's words, he changed his tune.
It would be awkward to sit back down.
Kong Liang nodded, said nothing more, and continued to ponder with his head down.
Wei Li walked out of the rest area with his hands in his sleeves and a dazed expression.
There wasn't much time left before the show's recording, and the audience seats were mostly full.
The production crew is at their busiest during this time.
Adjusting the lights and testing the sound system, everyone was extremely busy.
Wei Li woke up with a start; now was the perfect opportunity to sneak backstage.
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