Xia Weiyang: "Yeah, with a performance of this level, how did they get to the Rakuten Top list and become the top anchors?"
Meow Meow: "Blinking like crazy.jpg, so, it's not that we are too strong, it's that the opponent is too weak, right?"
Qin Zhiyi: "If they lose later, they won't cry and ask for comfort, right?"
The other three: "..."
After singing a paragraph, Jiang Xintian looked up and felt something was not right in her heart.
Ye Wan and the other three all looked absent-minded.
It seemed as if their singing and dancing were nothing good and could not attract their attention at all.
And at a glance, the comments that are flooding the screen are almost all from their own fans.
Or praise the person who plays a musical instrument for being so handsome.
Either praise her for being sweet or praise Ruan Mengran for being beautiful.
Not to mention the ID, even the content of the barrage is familiar.
At first glance, none of the comments looked unfamiliar, and they were probably from Feiyu fans.
Before Jiang Xintian could figure out what was wrong, the barrage of comments went crazy.
"Ah, my Mengmeng is so beautiful, I lick the screen like crazy..."
"Shashasha, it's another day that I am impressed by the goddess Mengmeng..."
"She can be pure or charming, Mengmeng is awesome!"
…
On the screen, Ruan Mengran was panting after a passionate dance.
His chest rose and fell slightly, and the grooves in his chest rose and fell with it.
Ruan Mengran walked in front of the camera with blushing cheeks and threw a wink, "I love you guys, muah..."
The music just came to an end.
In front of me are the charming eyes and deep V-neck of a beautiful woman, and in my ears is the lingering music.
The atmosphere was instantly ignited.
Roses, lollipops, flaming red lips and other gifts all flew towards Ruan Mengran.
Jiang Xintian's face turned dark.
Applause broke out.
“Thank you for the wonderful performance.”
???
Isn’t this the ordering mode that Wanjie loved to play when she first became famous?
I'm not sleepy if you play this! Tens of thousands of bullet comments were posted at a crazy speed that was too fast to be seen by the naked eye.
"Look at me, look at me, sister. I want to see the stone shattered in my chest!"
"I want to watch Sister Wan and Miaomiao-chan do a girl group dance. It would be even better if they could bring Goddess Xia Ye along! I love you guys for ten thousand years!"
"Three women make a scene. My brother Lan is so weak and helpless! Brother Lan, you have to hold on!"
“I want to watch eating shows!”
"I think……"
Some are serious, some are joking, and some just come out to show their presence and make everyone laugh.
The fans were chatting with each other, interacting with each other with a strong sense of presence.
Ye Wan and the other three were also screening carefully.
Soon, the four of them decided on one of them.
Also the most popular: ancient style dance.
call……
I was very nervous at first, fearing that the four of them would join forces and do something big.
But when she heard it was an ancient style dance, Jiang Xintian thought: It’s a sure thing!
How can the lingering ancient style dance be as eye-catching as their rhythmic and hot girl group dance?
It was as if they had already seen the end of the dance and the fans were losing interest.
Jiang Xintian sat on a high stool, holding her head high and chest out in her best sitting posture, looking at the camera with a smile.
The next moment, the four-grid screen on the left hand side suddenly went black.
???
Is there a power outage?
Before Jiang Xintian could react, the screen lit up again.
The moment her vision became clear, Jiang Xintian was stunned and her eyes widened.
(End of this chapter)