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Chapter 1290 Signature

As we all know, there are hosts at any party.

Moreover, it must be a match between men and women, so you won’t be tired of working.

But this party is a bit different.

This time, everyone made up the tricks. Xia Xin set up a Hongmen Banquet to make a trap for Li Lianxing.

At the beginning, I thought about the two presidents pks, but later the program became more and more interesting, and there were many more small programs. Then, the connection between the program must be the host.

You can't rely on self-consciousness, who knows which one is ahead and which one is behind.

Moreover, the audience must be very awkward to watch, and there is not even a host to drive the atmosphere.

There is probably a lot of awkward atmosphere in the middle.

Several people were discussing here, who would be the host?

Because this was Xia Xin's idea at first, the few people looked at Xia Xin together.

Xia Xin said with a embarrassed look, "If you ask me, how could I know."

He just came to see Li Lianxing and was embarrassed. He didn't care at all about the process.

Xia Xin doubted whether these people had forgotten their original intention. We were here to tease each other, defeat each other, and trample on each other, not to have a happy party.

Bai Yu wants to go up to PK, so he definitely can't be a host.

Chen Dong, Wu Ziwen, Zhang Feng... Xia Xin looked over one by one and found that it was not possible without thinking.

"Then the second one is left."

"Dragon? Make our affairs messed up every minute. Do you want to see the Dragon look dirty in front of all the teachers and students in the school?"

"Hey, you don't believe me. I will definitely not be careless in the main business."

Although Zeng Jun said this, given his inherent character, no one believed him.

Xia Xin blinked and thought for a while, "Then there will be no one. Who of you knows other powerful people?"

The few people didn't say anything, just stared at Xia Xin.

"See what I'm doing, you don't know each other, and I don't know anyone else."

Wu Ziwen explained, “Isn’t there one here?”

"Who?"

"Master!"

“…”

While talking, Zhu Xiaoxuan, who was wearing a cool tennis dress, walked in, "I heard that, what are you doing with the president? What's going on?"

The few people's eyes lit up and they stared at Zhu Xiaoxuan, who had a beautiful figure and fair skin.

Zhu Xiaoxuan was stunned by the few people, "Why are you staring at me? Didn't you do it?"

“…”

Then, 5 minutes later, Xia Xin was forced to wear a black tuxedo, of course, borrowed by the Drama Department. Zhu Xiaoxuan wore a cool and white short sleeve with flower-inlaid short sleeves, with diamond crystal flowers on the cuffs and full chest, shining and pretty, and a small white short skirt that looked like a flower, revealing a pair of slender and white legs.

After missing Leng Xuetong in school, there is absolutely no more suitable candidate than the lively Zhu Xiaoxuan.

Xia Xin also knew that Zhu Xiaoxuan was indeed very suitable, lively, youthful, fashionable and beautiful, but what did she do? Go up and make up the numbers?

He thought Zeng Jun was more suitable than him.

What everyone meant is that Xia Xin was the mastermind in this matter, and Xia Xin must be more suitable. Although he was not as good as Zeng Jun, Xia Xinsheng was calm and did not seek merit, but wanted nothing wrong. At least he would not mess things up.

What you want is stability.

Anyway, the protagonist is Xiaoxuan, so you just play a supporting role. Don’t talk so much, this is Zeng Jun’s original words.

Xia Xin was driven to the shelves like this and was forced to go on stage with Zhu Xiaoxuan.

Xia Xin really just wanted to be a behind-the-scenes showman, but he didn't expect the front desk to come.

He felt that he was only suitable for behind the scenes.

Then, he and Zhu Xiaoxuan came to the backstage side by side.

Xia Xin tidied up his collar in a little embarrassed manner, swallowed his saliva again, and greeted Zhu Xiaoxuan with a dry smile, "Xiaoxuan, are you nervous?"

Zhu Xiaoxuan glanced at him with a blank look, then looked at Wu Baiyun, who seemed to be in the shadow behind her, turned her face "hum" and chose to ignore Xia Xin and walked onto the stage.

"Hey, Xiaoxuan, it's time tonight."

Xia Xin hurriedly chased after him.

Once you go up, you will go on stage.

In fact, Xia Xin is not stage fright, but he is still not used to performing in front of others. He doesn’t like to stand in front of others. He prefers to hide himself.

Zhu Xiaoxuan has seen many big scenes, so naturally she didn't say anything about stage fright. She was just angry in her heart and didn't come to find her. She was very intimate with that beautiful girl and took her everywhere.

However, no matter how angry she is, after all, she still has to do what Zhang Feng and others ask for.

Zhu Xiaoxuan first started the show, "Dear leaders and teachers."

After saying that, he looked at Xia Xin and waited for Xia Xin to continue talking. It was not the first time Zhu Xiaoxuan has been a host and is still very familiar with the basic process.

It’s just that there are no lines, and it’s all her improvisational performances.

And Xia Xin, I don’t even know the process.

When did he host a show? Most of the time, he was forgotten by the show.

After looking back at Zhu Xiaoxuan for a while and maintaining a strange silence, Zhu Xiaoxuan finally couldn't help it and said softly, "Continue."

"Oh, oh," Xia Xin nodded quickly to agree, but just turned his head to face the audience and turned back immediately, "What did you say?"

The people below laughed.

Xia Xin's neckline is still tied with the wheat, so he doesn't turn off the wheat.

Zhu Xiaoxuan could only stretch her calves, touch him gently, and gently signaled him to pay attention to the occasion and make a fool of himself.

Zhu Xiaoxuan doesn’t want Xia Xin to be embarrassed.

Li Lianxing, who was sitting in the first row, was so happy to see Xia Xin's thorny head that she was embarrassed and smiled happily with a sarcastic look on her face.

By the way, the first row is full of teachers and leaders, but he, the vice chairman of the student union, is so arrogant that he is so arrogant.

What Xia Xin likes most is to do something that makes his enemies unhappy. Li Lianxing's ridicule gave him a lot of motivation.

Zhu Xiaoxuan could only repeat, "Dear leaders and teachers, good evening."

Xia Xin followed up, "Dear handsome guys and beauties, good evening."

Zhu Xiaoxuan: "Today, it is another new welcome party."

Xia Xin complained in his heart, what did he welcome? How did it develop like this? He continued with a sentence, "The old ones don't go away, the new ones don't come, and it's a new year."

Zhu Xiaoxuan was a little surprised. Xia Xin was quite able to speak according to her words, one sentence after another, and she looked decent.

She was trying to make things difficult for Xia Xin and continued, "At this time when we bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, we would like to wish everyone smooth sailing and two dragons playing with the pearl."

Xia Xin's expression was stiff. After searching for a while, he continued, "I wish you all, three suns will bring prosperity and all seasons of wealth."

Zhu Xiaoxuan: "Five blessings come to your door, sixty and sixty are in good luck."

Xia Xin: "…Seven stars hold the moon, and the spring breeze is everywhere."

Zhu Xiaoxuan, "The nine fortunes are in the forefront, perfect."

Xia Xin, “…A happy marriage will last for thousands of years.”

A drop of cold sweat hangs on Xia Xin's forehead, and when you answer again, there is really nothing left.

Fortunately, Zhu Xiaoxuan glanced at him and stopped answering it. She said to herself, "Across the 2016 class, we are welcomed by the 2017 class, we..., please enjoy the performance next..."

As Zhu Xiaoxuan finished speaking, the two slowly retreated behind the scenes.

There was basically no Xia Xin talking afterwards, and Zhu Xiaoxuan took care of it alone. She was more lively and organized class matters frequently. Xia Xin stood on the stage, more of it, inadvertently aiming at the snow-white part inside Zhu Xiaoxuan's thin collar next to her, or, perhaps, what the people under the observation stage were doing.

He found that most people were staring at Zhu Xiaoxuan's long legs, especially those sitting in front, who were taking their phones and taking photos of them, and those who deliberately took photos under their skirts. Forget it, they were still looking at Zhu Xiaoxuan, and none of them were photographing him.

This made Xia Xin not know whether to be happy or sad.

Melodious music rang out on the stage, and Xia Xin and Zhu Xiaoxuan retreated behind the scenes.

Xia Xin looked at Zhu Xiaoxuan and said, "Xiaoxuan, should we match the lines?"

Zhu Xiaoxuan looked to the right and replied lightly, "What's the right thing? You can say so much, just say it casually."

"How can I say it? I almost got a bad situation."

I am most afraid that the air will suddenly become quiet.

Zhu Xiaoxuan pouted with a resentful mouth and said, "You are the best at speaking. Isn't it better to show off your ability to convince the girl to follow you wholeheartedly."

As she said that, she also signaled Wu Baiyun who was following Xia Xin and smiling next to her.

Xia Xin turned his head and realized that Wu Baiyun was still here.

Xia Xin always feels that Wu Baiyun is deliberately. He doesn’t know if he is going to whisper, nor does he know how to avoid it.

Xia Xin tried to use his eyes to make Wu Baiyun understand himself, and his eyes were blinking and hurting. Unfortunately, Wu Baiyun turned a blind eye to it and just looked at him with a smile, which made Xia Xin very depressed.

On the contrary, Li Lianxing saw it first and came to the backstage.

He followed two student union cadres and came straight to Xia Xin, looking at Xia Xin condescendingly and said, "I did a good job. Even if I don't know, I'll send my competition flyers everywhere first. I want to mess with me, but I'm sorry, you're not qualified."

Xia Xinyi replied expressionlessly, "Classmate, who are you? The backstage is important, and you are free from entering. Please avoid it quickly. After the program is over, come and ask me for an autograph."

“…”
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