Is the male god officially announced today [3]
Fan Yun still didn't believe it. How could Xie Shu have come to such a program? He was still a judge.
"What Song Huaiyu said? How did she know?"
Yang Lili shrugged: "Are you stupid? Song Huaiyu obviously has a background? Otherwise, how could she know this kind of news? Do you believe it or not? The program team may announce the news in two days."
They were stunned for a moment, and a pantothenic feeling appeared in their hearts.
No one would envy those with backgrounds, especially in such talent shows, which is a gold medal for avoiding death.
What's more, Song Huaiyu's conditions are not bad, they are the type that the audience will like.
Gan Yuan noticed the girl's gaze and couldn't help but ask, "Do you like Xie Shu too?"
Su Ci withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyelashes, blinked her eyes, and said, "I don't like it."
It’s not that she doesn’t like it, but that she can’t say she likes it.
The piggy banker lowered his head and looked at his pink little toes.
Gan Yuan was obviously a fan of Xie Shu. He sneered when he heard this sentence: "Who is your idol? Tell me and listen?"
Su Ci glanced at her: "I don't like anyone."
Gan Yuan thought she was really very angry. She seemed to be unfamous and looked down on anyone in the entertainment industry.
Perhaps Xie Shu came, and the few people were a little excited. After discussing for a long time, they finally calmed down.
Su Ci closed her eyes and rubbed her quilt.
He pursed his lower lip slightly.
Just like what Yang Lili said, the next day, the program team officially announced it.
The girls in the talent show were all very excited, after all, that was Xie Shu. Even if they were just judges, it would be worth it to see Xie Shu.
I wish I could discuss it for a day or two nights.
Su Ci bit the straw and listened to the men's names. She listened carefully, but she pretended not to be interested.
I listened for a long time.
The girl finished drinking the milk, and she bit it gently, pretending that there was something inside.
Su Ci took out her cell phone and looked at the other party’s Weibo, with a total of more than 60 million fans.
She looked at her eyes intently for a while, her little face tightened slightly.
Can't pay attention yet.
"Huaiyu, how did you know that Xie Shu would come?" someone asked.
Song Huaiyu was practicing legs. When he heard this, he spoke, "It's nothing, just ask more."
"Do you know Xie Shu?" Someone asked: "Can you ask me for an autograph? I've liked him for a long time."
Song Huaiyu's face was a little uncomfortable: "It's considered a good thing, but Xie Shu doesn't like others asking him for autographs. When you perform well in the show, he might give it to him."
When others heard this, they immediately envied: "You still know Xie Shu."
"Huaiyu, you are too awesome."
Song Huaiyu kept a secret and said, "Fortunately, I just happened to know some connections."
Su Ci tilted her head slightly, stared at the person, and then withdrew her gaze.
Lower your head.
Pussy lips.,
The milk is gone, so you can throw it away.
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Xie Shu sat in his seat.
To be honest, he didn't want to participate in such a talent show at all.
But if you lose a bet, you lose.
The agent said: "This variety show is quite popular, with a lot of viewers. You can perform better this time, otherwise there may be many black fans staring at you."
Xie Shu nodded perfunctorily, then raised his hand and brought the eye mask with him.
Chapter completed!