The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

"Almost ready to begin."

The staff nodded, and then pushed the camera forward. At this time, the host on the stage realized something when he saw this scene. He picked up the microphone and told the other girls to get ready.

"Death, death, death... Do you remember the lines?"

Lan Yu Qiancong sat up straight, maintaining a serious and elegant smile on her face, her lips moved slightly, and released a strong manic emotion towards the colleagues beside her.

"I memorized it...and then I forgot most of it...hehehe..." Xiandumu Yuma on the side touched her head shyly.

"Yuma! You're so shy right now!" Lan Yu Qiancong's tone had already started to collapse, and then she turned her head slightly, focusing her expectant eyes on Xiao Nagisa: "What about you, Nagisa?"

"Memorize it, I don't have many lines, only a few words of self-introduction, and the rest is free to play, really... don't you have a few handsome lines?" Xiao Nagisha scratched slightly distressed Scratching his head.

And at this time, Agulola, who was sitting on the independent sofa and dangling his legs, said arrogantly:

"Don't panic, I will act according to my face later."

"What can you do but giggle?" Lan Yu Qiancong sneered, then turned her head and said to Xiao Nagisa: "Nagisa, if I forget the words or make mistakes, remember to grab the word, sister, I'm going to do it this time." I rely on you to save my life."

"Although I said it like this... But isn't there a better way? For example, let the president hold the line sign below." Xiao Nagisa, who noticed that Lan Yu Qiansong was going to a dead end, scratched her cheek strangely.

Lan Yu Qian Cong was stunned, then opened her eyes wide, and said with surprise on her face:

"That's right, there's another trick, that sensualist president, it's time to use you!"

At this moment, the camera was already aimed at several people on the stage, and Agulola was intentionally excluded from the shot.

【Welcome to the program of seeking common ground while reserving differences, which is broadcast on time at 8 o'clock every night. Our goal is to explore all the hidden inside stories that are unknown. I am the host Yukimi Kobayashi. ] The sweet voice of the hostess was transmitted to the entire recording room through the microphone.

"It's over..." Lan Yu Qiancong, who hadn't said the words, suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

[Recently, a trailer on the Internet became popular all over the world, and it even got a call from the diplomatic spokesperson of the Sanctuary Treaty Organization, calling for peace. Why is the diplomatic spokesperson so nervous? Why is an ordinary trailer triggering global tension? Which is the loss of human nature or moral corruption. 】

[Presumably many viewers in front of the TV already know the reason, but today, we have invited several heroines in the trailer, and interviewed them on the spot about the origin of this trailer, so first of all, let the first guest introduce himself one time. 】

As soon as the camera lens was turned, Lan Yu's light green face suddenly appeared on the screen behind the stage, the live webcast, and the TV screen.

The BGM sounded, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, but this intensified the tension of Lan Yu Qiancong. The latter insisted on being silent for three or four seconds facing the camera. Qian Cong suddenly picked up the topic, and said shyly:

"Can you make a mosaic for me?"

"**33333!!"

"This woman, do you want to laugh at me and inherit my ant loan?"

"Hasty, hastily!!!"

"Who is Mosaic, why are you beating him?"

"Grass (Chinese-Japanese bilingual)!!"

On the screen behind, a lot of comments shook wildly, occupying the entire screen in an instant, completely covering Lan Yu's light-green face.

The host glanced desperately with the corner of his eyes, and then said half as a rescue and half as a reminder:

"It seems that our enthusiastic audience has already satisfied Ms. Lanyu Light Onion's request."

At this time, Lan Yu's expression was still a little stiff. She turned her head and looked at Yu who was sitting below with a pleading gaze. Then, she saw the expressionless face of the other party, and the other party's slowly raised, in mid-air Middle Galala's fisted right hand.

Lan Yu Qiancong's face froze suddenly, then held up the microphone, and stammered as if his mouth was electrified:

"That... my name is Lan Yu Qiancong, I'm thirteen years old, unmarried, studying in Caihai..."

"Asaka, what are you talking about, Asahi, the occasion, pay attention to the occasion!!"

Xiandumu Youma's face was distorted in fright, and he quickly covered Lanyu Qiancong's mouth with his hand. This exposes the school, do you want to be followed 24 hours a day?

At this time, the barrage began to refresh the screen again.

"Asaka, what are you talking about, Asaka!!"

"Host, what are you asking, host!!"

"Miss, what are you talking about, miss!!"

"Miss Sister is good at acting, and my smirking son was so scared that he immediately became a repeater."

And at this moment, Lan Yu Qian Cong's indistinct voice came from the microphone again.

"Currently working for the Thousand Eyes Idol Economic Office, um, I am an active idol, although I am also a witch."

The host on the side blinked dryly, and when he saw the heat on the screen at the back, he sighed a little in his heart, and then signaled Xiandu Muyouma to let go, then continued to smile and said, "Then, what's the matter with Ms. dream?"

"Dream?" Lan Yu Qiancong, who had broken free from the shackles of Xiandu Mu Youma, thought for a while, looked at Yu below, then twisted her face slightly, and said with a smile: "Yes!"

"What is that?" The host pretended to be a curious baby.

Lan Yu Qian Cong raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and then said with a smile on her face:

"I want to buy a few tons of TNT, and then send it to Thousand Eyes Office to detonate it! Yes, it's that kind of detonation with a BOOM sound!"

In an instant, the barrage on the rear screen started a new round of madness.

"...The blasting of the headquarters is awesome!!"

"Grass (Chinese-Japanese bilingual)"

"The big sister of the gangster is really hammering her head, and the witch is always thinking of terror attacking her hometown!!"

"I'll give you money to support you in blasting the office!"

"Personality witch, blast online, ask for the psychological shadow area of ​​the president of the firm."

‘Although the effect is very good, this person is not sent by a hostile company to make trouble, right? ’ On the other side, the face of the host lady twitched, she turned her head to look at Yu below, and the latter shook her hand, motioning for her to continue the question and answer with Qian Cong.

Kobayashi's face twitched. Although she really wanted to ask someone else, but the attitude of the big boss, she, a wage earner, couldn't refuse. She didn't see that the director was sent to the hospital. Yu Huanhou, who was behind the scenes, Seeing the director's niece sitting below safe and sound, what can she do as a host, she can only be obedient.

"Miss Asagi is really humorous, but a person like you would actually want to be an idol, I'm a little curious about your motivation?"

"motivation?"

Knowing that she made mistakes one after another, Lan Yu Qian Cong, who couldn't see the reaction on the screen behind her, had already started to square.

If things get messed up, she must have no good fruit to eat, and when she thinks of a certain devil's style, she panics for a while.

Thinking of this, subconsciously, Lan Yu Qiancong's eyes drifted to Yu's body, but at this moment, she met Yu's encouraging eyes, and saw the other's thumbs up.

Is this asking me not to be nervous... Bastard president, what are you doing so warm... Lan Yu Qiancong muttered in his heart, and then recalled the scene when he became a witch, with a slightly smirk on his expression.