Chapter 492 Cat-Eared Teenage Idol vs. Draft Group's Favorite Little Salted Fish 43
Chapter 492 Cat-eared teenage idol vs. the talent show’s favorite little salted fish 43
"What?" Others were also nervous.
"Actually..." Jiang Li'an said, "I am Shen Qingzhuo's sponsor father!"
It's just that it's the enemy's financier father.
After all, Shen Qingzhuo's Shengguang Media and Huaxing Media - it's a blood feud.
When Shen Qingzhuo walked onto the stage, the director immediately had the camera cut away in the live broadcast room, so no one saw their conversation.
[I don’t know why I just seemed to see Zhuo Shen’s side face flashing away...]
[You are not alone]
[Is there anything that I, the distinguished annual VIP member, cannot see!]
Jiang Li'an ran away with his head in his hands under the glare of others.
"It's not over yet? Where are you going?!"
"Pack your bags~go home to find your mother~"
She runs like a gust of wind, and no one can catch her.
Fans in the live broadcast room noticed this scene and became even more tearful.
Wuwuwu, how strong their Zaizai are, they would rather hide in a corner than be exposed in front of others!
I was so heartbroken that I didn’t even want to take the camera anymore!
"Do you think it's over here? No." Tan Junxi noticed the interaction between the two people, rubbed it with his fingertips, and continued to follow the rules, ""Limited Girls" will eliminate the top five.
A chance for trainees——"
"The sixty-first to sixty-fifth trainees have opened separate voting channels. As of 8:30 tonight, the one with the highest number of votes will receive the support of the people in charge and return to the stage!"
The big screen turned on the countdown.
"Come and pick your favorite trainee."
The days in summer are always extremely long, and the cicadas chirp noisily and sing at the top of their lungs throughout the day. When it gets dark, it is almost eight o'clock, the twilight is closing, and the crooked corner of the moon is showing in the sky.
Jiang Li'an recalled what Shen Qingzhuo said, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and a wave of annoyance filled his heart.
She didn't expect that the other person, besides being vicious, was also so narcissistic.
A gentleman's revenge is never too late.
She doesn't want ten years, she wants to be in the moment. To endure it for a minute or a second is an insult to her character!
So the question comes - how to retaliate against Shen Qingzhuo appropriately?
Suddenly, Jiang Li'an had a flash of inspiration.
**
"When did you learn to dance?"
After the performance, the live broadcast was turned off. There will be no classes today, so you can rest. The trainees left the stage in twos and threes.
The night was dark, and the night sky was somewhere between gray and thick ink. The moonlight was thin and slanted through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Tan Junxi took the person to his dormitory, poured two glasses of water, and asked.
"Maybe it's because of the extraordinary talent?" Yuan Qian said as if it was true, and looked at the man in front of her.
Tan Junxi raised his eyebrows slightly, only smiled and said nothing.
Yuan Qian looked at him and vaguely thought of how this clean person had kissed her sister unscrupulously in front of her in her previous life.
Yuan Qian knew that she was not Tan Junxi's opponent yet. She wanted to become famous, she wanted to ruin Junxi's reputation, and she wanted Yuan Shilan to live a life worse than death!
She wants Jiang Li'an to fall down from that position!!
Thinking of what would happen next, Yuan Qian stepped forward, hugged the man's slim waist, and buried her face on his chest. No one could see his expression clearly: "You haven't paid much attention to me, and you are so...
There are so many people coveting you, and I’m a little jealous, boyfriend.”
Tan Junxi touched her head, and his voice from the top of her hair was low and clear: "How could it be? You still don't understand me?"
"I think you are very kind to Jiang Li'an!" Yuan Qian said coldly.
"Um?"
"You don't like her, do you?"
"yes."
The atmosphere suddenly solidified.
Tan Junxi scratched her nose: "Look, I scared you. I lied to you."
"I almost took it seriously." Yuan Qian also said, looking into those dark eyes.
Tan Junxi didn't respond to her words, he held her on the table and kissed her, kissing her thinly and closely, his breath was slightly cold.
Yuan Qian's eyes flashed with slight disgust, and she tightened her grip on the man's clothes: "Axi, I don't like Jiang Li'an."
Tan Junxi kept moving.
"But the program team still has rules for elimination and voting..." Her tone softened, as if she was coquettish, "Help me! Can you suppress her votes and eliminate her?"
In the previous life, Jiang Li'an successfully stayed in the show crew due to fans' votes.
Danger must be nipped in the cradle, Yuan Qian will never let Jiang Li'an grow up!
"Do you want me to abuse my power?" Tan Junxi took the time to ask her.
Yuan Qian answered him intermittently: "You are just helping your girlfriend..."
Tan Junxi pinched her waist and squinted his eyes to look at the face carefully, but suddenly the girl's collarbone dripping with sweat after dancing appeared in front of his eyes. The laughter that escaped from his throat was a bit ambiguous. He didn't say yes.
He didn’t say he wouldn’t agree: “Let me feel comfortable first before talking.”
A good, clean and gentle voice.
The articulation is a bit unrestrained.
It's overwhelming.
Well-dressed, elegant scum.
For a person like Tan Junxi who is standing in the center of power at such a young age and has everything.
The only things that can attract him are excitement and taboo!
Life in a stagnant pool of water is too boring, so you always have to raise some small pets to amuse you to get rid of this boring predicament.
**
WM magazine magazine shooting scene.
The bright light came down, and the nine members of the STA youth group were taking pictures for the cover of the magazine.
The light and shadow are a bit dark, and the atmosphere is full.
The slender figure was sitting casually on the sofa. He was wearing a rare formal suit, a black suit, tie, and leather shoes. There was no trace of disrespect from beginning to end. He was clean and abstinent, and had a strong aura.
Submerged in the half-bright light and shadow, half of the face is hidden in shadow. It is profound and charming, and the unsmiling smile is the most desirable.
The look in the camera's eyes is from top to bottom, as if it contains magic, calm and cold, without any unnecessary emotions, making people tremble all over.
The pressure invades my breathing.
On the altar, I will not bow down for anyone.
The photographer's angle was extremely tricky. In order to pursue perfection, he lay on the ground to take the photo, with his body almost twisted into a twist. He pressed the shutter button and spoke very softly, for fear of disturbing someone.
"OK, very good, Zhuo Shen, please move."
Hearing the sound, the man raised his hand and tugged on his tie casually, with long knuckles. The camera's gaze was in the dim black and white light and shadow, starting from the shiny black leather shoes, making people feel like they were being stepped on by him.
Even the fierce aura that hits his face, those indifferent staring eyes, and his aloof look make people surrender and willing to kneel at his feet.
I have never seen such a powerful aura in front of the camera!
The photographer himself was a little weak in the knees and speechless, thinking that when the magazine is released, those tens of millions of Zhuoshen fans must not go crazy?
Pull off his meticulous tie, tear up the shirt that is buttoned to the top, tie the tie, untie the belt, then kneel in front of him and kiss the protruding Adam's apple, watch his throat roll up and down, watch the color in his eyes
Shenfa is ruthless, and under the abstinence is a deeper dissoluteness.
Chapter completed!