Zhou Jiuliang heard it, none of them were really annoying, they were all praises in disguise!

Backstage.

Luan Yunping, who had just finished the performance, heard this part.

There was a Guo Qilin in front of him as the foundation. He already knew what was going on. His expression was very happy. No one would feel uncomfortable when he heard such disguised praise.

The audience was also happy.

He couldn't help but make a "boo" sound at the stage, and some people burst into laughter.

"Who else?"

Zhou Jiuliang asked with a smile.

"I still hate Yue Yunpeng!" Qin Mo snorted.

"Brother Yue?"

Zhou Jiuliang asked, "Why?"

"Yue Yunpeng is so popular!"

Qin Mo said with a deep hatred. "As soon as he came on stage, the audience applauded, and the thunderous applause shook and hated him!"

Xiao Yueyue guessed that he could not escape, and his face suddenly turned red with a smile, like a New Year's painting doll.

"Hmm! Is there any?"

Zhou Jiuliang looked at Qin Mo with a squinted look and said he would hate anyone he wanted. Anyway, he praised him in disguise and also understood his routine.

"I still hate Zhou Jiuliang!"

Qin Mo said angrily, even clenching his fists.

But Zhou Jiuliang didn't take it seriously at all.

He even showed unconcealed joy and asked hurriedly: "How am I?"

"No reason!"

As a result, Qin Mo waved his hand and gave these four words.

Zhou Jiuliang's face suddenly stiffened, his smile disappeared, and he was stunned on the spot.

"puff!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

“Well…”

The audience was not ready for this twist either.

The sudden burden made the audience overjoyed.
Chapter completed!