Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp

Xiaonuo came here to participate in the competition. It should be the permission of the grandparents. When I think of it, my heart is full of feelings.

She wants to protect Xiaonuo and has not yet planned to make the relationship between them public.

After all, she and her memory are both stars. In her previous life, she has seen too many examples. Even a little bit of negative news on her parents will affect children. Whether it is life, physical or mental, it will cause different degrees. trauma.

At that time, she promised her sister to let Xiaonuo become a child star. It was because Xiaonuo liked it. Before she thought about it, she would tell everyone that Xiaonuo’s existence, but... for the possible consequences, she still needs Think about it for a while.

Although Xiaonuo is very popular, online comments will inevitably have some negative news...

The coffin soon turned his gaze away. "Now, I will explain to you the rules of pk. 88 people have the most members, but each convener has only 22 places. To save time, every four people are divided into one. The group conducts assessments, the music is random, and everyone can freestyle."

When I heard about freestyle, some people panicked. Some people were confused, while others were full of confidence...

"But... what about the dance we have and the music that comes with it? Is it invalid?"

"Freestyle is my weakness, I knew I would go to the dawn group, maybe I can advance, and I am finished."

"Ming Ling teacher, the rules of this program group can not be changed?"

"Yeye, in order to reflect the true level of a dancer, a random piece of music, only a person with a strong sense of music can achieve "perfect", it is simply tailored for me."

When I heard the dancers around me talking about it, the face of Lingbi became more and more serious. "You, this is not a show, I know that many of you have seen our previous programs, and the previous season won. The players are all on fire, what if they are fired?"

Silence for a while, Lingbi continued: "There is a platform for real street dance enthusiasts in China, and resources are limited. Therefore, please don't complain, the champion is always able to live, regardless of the rules. How to change, as long as you believe that you are the king, what are you afraid of?"

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The Queen’s gas field on the Lingbi was completely released, and after a few seconds of squatting, the applause continued.

"Yes."

"It's too good, I listen to the teacher."

"Okay, please group yourself now."

In this way, time can be saved a lot.

Most people want to be able to get along with the weak, so their chances of winning will be great.

"That is the Great God. I won a grand prize in a street dance competition in the United States. There is also that, too, I have been on the show. It’s super amazing. Don’t be with them."

As soon as I heard this person, everyone avoided it.

"Look, there are two children over there, or are they with them?" A male dancer who dyed red hair said to a friend.

Another dancer slowly nodded, "Yes."

The strength of both of them is a little weaker, but... if compared with the two children, there is absolutely no competitive pressure.

"Hey, kids, would you like to be with us?"

The "Little Dancer", known as the "Little Boy", slowly raised his head and put his arms together, looking cool.