Top-notch Master Masquerading As Cannon Fodder Female Companion

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Wei Zhiqian's left hand was still in his trousers pocket, and his suit jacket was casually placed on the connection between his wrist and his trousers pocket.

Huang Mingshun wanted to tug at Tan Mo's hand, but froze halfway, but he didn't dare to go any further.

Obviously Wei Zhiqian was in the audience, and there was a guardrail in the middle.

But Huang Mingshun was still frightened by his heart palpitations, and shyly retracted his hand.

"Uncle!" Tan Mo didn't even think about it, and immediately turned to the edge of the stage, clinging to the guardrail.

The guardrail was too high, blocking her from seeing Wei Zhiqian.

Tan Mo simply stepped on the horizontal rail under the guardrail with both feet, and was finally able to lean out half of his body and look down at Wei Zhiqian.

Wei Zhiqian stood under the stage, and the stage was partially raised.

"Sorry, I'm late." Wei Zhiqian said solemnly.

The company has something important today.

He hurriedly finished his work, and immediately drove here.

This game may not be so important to others.

But for Wei Zhiqian, because Tan Mo participated, it was especially important.

This is the first time Tan Mo has participated in such a large-scale event.

As long as Wei Zhiqian thought that Tan Mo Xiaoxiao was alone, standing in the limelight, he couldn't restrain his pride.

He had to be there and watch Tan Mo glow with his own eyes!

Seeing her standing under the radiant light with my own eyes, it was even brighter than that light!

"It's not too late." Tan Mo shook his head, "I didn't expect that uncle would come."

"You came to the competition, how could I not come." Wei Zhiqian exhaled.

On the road, when he drives, the phone is placed on the front stand.

While driving, he followed Tan Mo's live broadcast.

But he didn't dare to talk to Tan Mo now.

Otherwise, Tan Mo would definitely be angry that he didn't concentrate on driving.

In fact, it is not inattentive.

Talking about ink and answering questions too quickly.

He didn't even see the title, and only heard the "clanging" sound of Tan Mo's answer.

So, in fact, when driving, it is still quite attentive.

Looking at Tan Mo's red eyes, Wei Zhiqian seemed to have a tyrannical emotion in his heart, stirring in his chest like a tornado.

He pressed hard.

Raising her hand, her thumb rested gently on the corner of her reddened eye.

Tan Mo is like a little beast who got lost on the way and finally met the head of the family who came back to find her.

The tender white face rubbed against Wei Zhiqian's palm.

She didn't feel any grievance at first, she just wanted to pit Huang Mingshun, and her eyes reddened by the way.

But seeing Wei Zhiqian now, Tan Mo suddenly felt aggrieved.

Those people in Huada have a bad attitude!

One by one can't be arrogant, and they are unhappy when they lose.

Bully people!

His little face was rubbing against Wei Zhiqian's palm, and now Tan Mo was really aggrieved.

"Do you want to continue the game? If not, let's go." Wei Zhiqian suppressed his anger, and even his voice was kept very low, even a little hoarse.

Tan Mo nodded: "It's even better. If they can't win against me, they are angry and blame me."

Tan Mo pouted unhappily: "I just want to continue to win them and be mad at them!"

The little girl's angry words, her bulging face, and a little sly expression in her anger, even easily calmed Wei Zhiqian's anger that filled her heart and dissipated into silence.

"Okay." Wei Zhiqian's voice recovered, with a little smile in his voice.

At this time, the host and staff also came.

"Tan Mo, can you continue the game?" The host came over and asked in a low voice.

Tan Mo nodded: "I can do it."

"Then our third round is about to start." The host reminded, "If you want to continue the game, you have to go back to the answering table now."

Tan Mo nodded and said to Wei Zhiqian, "Uncle, I'll go back to the game first."

Wei Zhiqian smiled and nodded: "Go."

Tan Mo returned to the answering table.

Wei Zhiqian also found his designated seat and sat down.

It happened to be in the row behind the guest seats, which was the best position except for the guest seats and the election chief.

Tan Mo's eyes followed Wei Zhiqian until he sat down, determined where he was sitting, and hurriedly waved in Wei Zhiqian's direction.

Wei Zhiqian smiled lightly and beckoned to her.

When Tan Mo retracted his gaze, Huang Mingshun explained dryly: "I didn't expect to do anything to you."

"Humph!" Tan Mo turned his head and ignored him.

Still handsome uncle.

The good mood that originally saw Wei Zhiqian was destroyed by Huang Mingshun.

Huang Mingshun choked, and his heart was terribly angry.

So good, he was said to be someone who did something to girls, and he was still angry!

Is he wrong?

"Now, the third round begins, please watch the big screen," the host said.

On the big screen, there is still the familiar 10-second countdown.

Not surprisingly, just after the number 1 disappeared, the screen flickered, the first question flashed, and no one could read the words, there was a sound of "clang" in the field.

Huang Ming put it on top of the quick responder and gritted his teeth.

I know Tan Mo's tactics.

But he still didn't have the courage to learn.

This made him even more angry and aggrieved!

The host had an "I know" expression on his face: "Jingda player, please answer."

Tan Mo's eyes were still red, and his voice had a choked vibrato: "Choose B."

The audience, especially the audience from Beijing University, felt very distressed.

The current situation is that of a little girl who was bullied and full of grievances, but she still had to endure not to cry, and concentrated her energy to answer the questions.

To be able to achieve this level is already great, you can't ask people to quickly digest their grievances, nothing is wrong, right?

When he opened his mouth to speak, there was a choked vibrato that he couldn't hold back.

The soft voice trembled with grievances, which made people feel even more distressed.

"Correct answer." The host said, "Please look at the second question."

But it didn't take long for the expressions on everyone's faces to become strange.

The scene in the field changed very strangely. Tan Mo fiercely pressed the answering device, and Tan Mo succeeded in answering the question. Tan Mo choked his voice and answered the question as if he was about to cry. Tan Mo answered the question correctly.

Tan Mo fiercely pressed the answering device again, and the cycle went on like this.

Didn't give other people a chance to answer the question.

Everyone: "..."

Are you really suffering?

Answering questions while crying, this picture is so weird!

You are too fierce!

Moreover, Huang Mingshun, who "bullied" Tan Mo, was even more depressed.

Terribly saddened.

Why did you tell me that the accuracy rate of your answer this round is 50 to 50?

Are you such a five to five?

Grab one, answer one, right one.

I really believe in your evil!

The point is, don't you rush to the line while sobbing?

I'm not bullying you now, it's you who are bullying me!

You are sobbing quite a lot, and all this sound came out through the microphone.

But I didn't see any delays in your answering!

Huang Mingshun was tired.

I really hope that these people can see the true face of Tan Mo.

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