Now, far away in S City

Xia Wei sat impatiently in front of the computer. Zhou Zhou is dying. He has been here for three days without sleep. People have lost several kilograms, but the adventure is like the evaporation of the world and has never been on the line again.

"Jingling bell."

The cell phone ring woke Zhou Zhou Zhou. Xia Wei rubbed his eyebrows and picked up his cell phone.

"Hello?"

"Lao Xia, you can do it. My sons and daughters are on TV!"

On TV? What the hell?

"Why, don't you know?"

The voice over the phone was a little funny.

"Look, save it. It's broadcasting!"

Hang up the phone, Xia Wei gets up, turns on the TV in the office and adjusts it to provincial one.

The provincial oral English competition is being broadcast. On one of the seats, there are two people he knows best.

Xia Xi, Xia Zheng ran.

The teenager looks more handsome than the last time I saw him. I don't know whether it's the light or the camera. In short, she looks very dazzling. Even among so many contestants, the first thing he sees is Xia Xi.

Why is she there? take part?

Xia Wei sneered, and then smashed the remote control in his hand.

Madder, how did she get there? It's not enough humiliation in s city. Is it necessary to sublimate to the humiliation of the whole province!

Damn it, I'm glad I've broken up my father son relationship.

But on second thought, Xia Wei became angry again.

Broken is broken, but in other people's eyes, she is still his Xia Wei's son!

blamed!

Xia Wei dials his cell phone directly.

"Liu Jun, you call the director of M city. Xia Xi is not allowed to broadcast. Let the smelly boy get back to s city immediately!"

"Good president Xia!"

After hanging up the phone, Xia Wei stared at the screen with an ugly face and stared at Xia Xi's face. If the optical cable can transmit people's anger, Xia Xi must have been stabbed to death by his own father countless times.

In the studio, Xia Xi stared at the performances of each group. There were only two groups that could be distinguished.

Ji Ke and a girl performed a play of feminism against patriarchy. They not only jumped out of the fixed routine of lovers, but also performed very handsome, just like her people.

Another group, the blue Yi warm, funny Prince pursues the mean princess. His words and actions are very interesting and have a strong impact.

The other groups are not competitive either because the plot is not good or their acting skills are not enough.

Xia Xi took a deep breath. Fortunately, she practiced acting at home. Even if she couldn't reach the acting skills of the strength school, she should be able to pass.

"Then please the last group!"

As the host's voice ended, Xia Xi smiled and calmly stepped onto the stage.

Although there are many similar competitions, she gambled this time. After all, it is a provincial competition, and her intention should not be so low.

Behind her, Xia Zheng ran quickly put down the things in her hand and followed Xia Xi to the stage mechanically.

Ji Ke saw two people smiling with disdain, and the rest looked straight over.

In the lounge separated by a wall, Wang Guifen swallowed hard.

The S is high.

Can you do it? It seems that the manuscript was written by Xia Xi, and Xia Zheng Ran is obviously nervous!!

If Zheng ran can't play normally, it must be impossible to rely on Xia Xi!!

What can I do? If s high school can't even win the semi-finals, what kind of key high school is it??

Far away in S City, in front of the TV, a pair of eyes stared at the screen.

Su Qingge: Xiao Xi, come on!

He Xiaolan: Xi hall is invincible!!

Su Tao: Xidian, first!!

Su Qing: come on, son!

Ling Haotian: learn from God and kill them!

Everyone was cheering Xia Xi, but Xia Wei turned pale.

Grass, did Liu Jun eat Xiang? Why don't you pinch this section!