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Chapter 72(2/2)

"Okay, okay, go to the boy!" Fang Zheng grabbed the wine bottle and then stepped off the stage.

He went there, but the barrage exploded!

"Damn it!"

"This monk brings wine with him!"

"Damn, this is a TV station, this is a live talent show. Should you bring wine? Are you not afraid of beating someone when you get drunk?"

"Crazy, crazy..."

When the barrage was bombarded, everyone at the scene was also stunned by Fang Zheng's actions, and stared at Fang Zheng with big eyes.

Fang Zheng didn't care...

On the stage, Mao Xiaofan sat on the chair, holding his guitar and facing the camera again, but his eyes were still a little shaking.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng waved his hand and shouted, "Think about how you sing in the subway station! Find that state!"

Mao Xiaofan said: "When I was at the subway station, I just thought that there were a bunch of corn on the cob in front of me, and I didn't think too much about it."
Chapter completed!
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