100 Ways to Get the Male God

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The recording came to an abrupt end and the microphone resumed.

However, the audience could not remain calm at all.

Lying, lying, lying, lying trough!

After a short silence, everyone boiled!

Fans stood up from their seats one after another, some with wide-eyed eyes, some angrily pointing fingers at the sound, and some akimbo exhaling in anger.

Glow sticks were swayed indiscriminately, angry fans lost their rhythm, and the light of Xinghai looked messy.

However, despite the loud crusade, none of them felt really annoying.

It's amazing, it's like being teased by a very close friend, the anger is fake anger, and some fans couldn't help laughing after scolding.

Everyone looked at the mixed-race teenager on the stage.

After the play, the audience quieted down slightly, and the fans put down their lights and looked at miu.

The beautiful half-breed pursed his lips slightly.

He raised his eyes and bent slightly, like the stars in the sky shattering the deep sea, "I like her very much."

The sound is light, but heavy.

The whole place was silent.

Time seemed to stop, and Xinghai didn't move.

The fans who were still playing with his girlfriend just now were quiet at this moment, and their eyes were red.

Suddenly, a hoarse shout came from somewhere:

"You want—happiness—!"

As if the whole sea of ​​stars was disturbed, the girls covered their mouths one after another, and the starlight flowed again.

They raised the light sign again, and when they shouted again, their voices were hoarse:

"Shao Li! You want to be happy—"

"Support you no matter what--in the future--be well--"

"We gave you to her, and you must love her—and yourself! You must love yourself!"

The lamp board was raised again and gathered into a deep sea starry sky. The words Miu Shaoli flashed fluorescently, and the faces under the lamp board all had red eyes, shouting desperately and waving their hands.

The young man pursed his lips slightly.

He stepped back and bowed slightly.

The girls in the audience were crying hard.

There is always one person in this life. Like fireflies never chasing the moon.

But it doesn't matter, just watch him light up.

Where the streamer shines, they are always there.

This is the fan.

...

The agent probably never imagined that the foolproof plan was to treat Yu Chu as a soft persimmon, but the result was not a soft persimmon, but a hard rock.

The tricks she prepared made it easier for fans to accept the fact that Shao Li had a girlfriend.

After all, this girlfriend is powerful to a certain extent, she is domineering to defend her boyfriend, and she is also a well-known scholar in a high-level institution, so good that it makes people doubt her life.

And, most importantly - thanks to her, fans finally have pictures to see.

There are even sleeping photos! !

Looking at the fair face of the idol in the thin white quilt, the mixed-race boy was sound asleep, his eyelashes were obediently resting on his eyelids, and his thin, bright red lips were slightly messy.

"Ah ah ah, damn, give me back Shao Li-"

"Stop dreaming upstairs, you never got it."

"I don't care, I don't care, I want to lick the screen, ah ah, Miss Xueba, please put more photos!"

"I want to know if you are going to kiss him/jealousy after taking the photo, Miss.jpg"

"I want to kiss the white and tender qaq too!"

...

After Yu Chu finished the photo, he flipped through the comments, then put the phone aside and stared at the sleeping man for a while.

Wow, it's really white and tender, and it's so beautiful.

She thought about it, then leaned over and kissed him.

I should take a photo of the sneak kiss... but forget it, you can't show off too much, it will be cut off.