"Is there anyone who doesn't know that she is the more popular one in all Lu Ruimo x Feng Yasong's CP-oriented edits, including fanfics? So if you lend her some courage, she won't be able to steal the finale of Mo Mo.

That’s right~ Everyone who wants to watch the excitement should go to bed early~”

"Because of this, she should get up! Even just this once?"

"That's it! Get up Feng Yasong! Don't let everyone look down on you!"

And it’s not without reason that they are both good enough to wear the same pants.

Before Feng Yasong could say anything, Lu Ruimo, who was not far away, had already raised his hands above his head, gave her a big heart sign and said: "Baby, don't listen to their nonsense! Just follow your own heart! Even if you take us

If the team is the first to appear, I won’t be afraid at all!”

Don't ask, just ask: A truly capable person can blow up the field no matter where he is placed, and is not affected by the order of appearance at all!

The CP fans in the live broadcast room were almost excited.

[Hahahahahaha God damn among all the CP-oriented clips and fanfics, Feng Yasong is the more popular one, you guys know how to take CP! [Like][Like][Like]]

[Good guys, it turns out they also smoke CP? If rounded up, is it equivalent to an official seal? 】

[It’s over, I’m going to show my love to this baby and this hand. Songsong cannot change Mo Mo’s finale position under any circumstances! [Cover face] [Cover face] [Cover face]]

[Of course, we Songsong can still tell which one is more important, my wife or the competition [dog head] [dog head] [dog head]]

[Does this matter have anything to do with my wife? It’s obviously a dog’s life or the competition, but she can still tell clearly [dog head] [dog head] [dog head]]

Just when the CP fans were so excited that they were talking nonsense, Feng Yasong had already jumped to the small blackboard with Su Xianchen's support.

Then, with almost no hesitation, she reached out and tore off the name tag with the words "Lu Xiqiu" attached to it in the second grid from the center, and replaced it with her own name tag.

As for Lu Xiqiu's name tag, she put it in the first grid, indicating that he would be the first to appear.

It’s so funny, such a ‘good’ appearance order must be given to Feng Yun’s team!

Otherwise, I would be sorry for the injuries she suffered from the fall!

The moment the performance order was confirmed, Xu Yan's sonorous and powerful announcement came from the studio: "Next, let us applaud tonight's first group of trainees, which is the Lu Xiqiu group!"

"At the same time, please be prepared for the Feng Ya Song team who will appear later!"

Amid the applause and screams of the audience, the Lu Xiqiu group appeared on stage accompanied by their supporting seniors.

Everyone in the Feng Ya Song group walked into the dressing room one after another and quickly changed into their next set of costumes.

Their supporting senior, Chong Jingchen, also rushed backstage immediately and was waiting quietly for his dance partner at the door of the preparation room.

He was wearing a well-ironed black suit, with a stern face and bright red lips.

Under her eyes as vast and deep as the sea, the makeup artist creatively applied a touch of red eyeshadow.

He was so embellished that he already had a good appearance, he was cold and charming, and he was full of yandere.

It's not like a talented musician waiting quietly at the door of the preparation room for his dance partner, who is about to perform on stage.

It seems like he is about to go to a grand blood-sucking feast, the king of the night.

The moment he heard the exclamation from behind, Wang turned his head.

He saw his queen, wearing a burgundy red dress with suspenders and bare feet, jumping towards him step by step with the support of people around her.

The moment their eyes met, each of them saw a flash of surprise in the other's smiling eyes.

Feng Yasong's hair was rolled up like a waterfall of black hair, and her slightly drunken makeup was changed with the skillful hands of the makeup artist. The innocence was instantly eliminated, leaving only desire.

Her skin is like white jade, and her lips are like burning flames.

The seductive fox eyes are obscured by the black mesh eye mask, which only adds a sense of mystery that makes him want to talk.

The whole person is just like the atmosphere presented by the song "Dangerous", beautiful and dangerous.

I am worthy of the admiration of so many trainees around me.

Chong Jingchen was stunned for a long time, and then he moved his direct gaze away belatedly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, even his voice was hoarse due to the sudden thirst in his throat.

After he coughed twice uncomfortably, he said in an accusing tone: "It's so cold on the ground, why don't you wear shoes?"

Feng Yasong originally imagined that her dressing up today would bring disaster to the country and the people. Not to mention that she was so obsessed with Chong Jingchen, she should be able to get a compliment from him no matter what.

After hearing his classic middle-aged and elderly speech that was even more nagging than her mother, she was so angry that she vomited blood on the spot!

She shook the high-heeled shoes in her hand and said angrily: "After putting on the high-heeled shoes, I can't jump on one foot, and you don't allow me to use my feet outside the performance. I always

Can’t we let Xianchen and the others carry me onto the stage?”

Chong Jingchen heard her unkind tone and thought she was worried about this matter.

After scanning the preparation room with his eyes, he pulled out a low stool from somewhere and placed it in front of Feng Yasong.

The noncommittal tone is like training a dog: "Sit down."

Ode to Fengya: "???"

She sat down on the soft stool with a suspicious look on her face, and saw the man in front of her kneeling on one knee, holding her ankle with one hand, and gently patted the sole of her foot that was touching the ground with his other hand.

After dusting off some dust, he picked up a high-heeled shoe and put it on her feet gently.

Perhaps his expression was so focused that Feng Yasong even tasted some pious flavor from his gentlemanly actions.

After putting on both shoes, Zhong Jingchen raised his eyes to look at her, and said with a smile in his clear voice: "Since the new problem arises because of meeting my requirements, then I, the instigator, will do it."

Take responsibility for solving it."

Ode to Fengya: "???"

Before she could ask for a solution, that familiar, sudden hanging feeling came again...

Chong Jingchen actually put one hand through her armpits, held her legs with the other, and picked her up again in a very standard princess hug posture!

And in front of so many trainees in the preparation room!

Before the surrounding trainees could recover from this shocking scene, Feng Yasong's face suddenly turned red, from her cheeks to the back of her ears.

After stopping for a moment, the heartbeat suddenly accelerated!

So much so that for a moment, she even felt that she would gg on the spot because her heartbeat was too fast.

But having said that, she is already so socially dead, is there really any need to continue living?
Chapter completed!