When she came to Huayu Building, Xia Xi hurried into the dressing room, and Ling Haotian was also preparing. They rarely got together, holding a script in one hand.

"Xiao Xixi, I found that the dress of your demon king's palace is very eye-catching. It's all licked at you under the microblog."

Ling Haotian looked sad.

"Without your heat, who will lick me?"

"Yes, no brother, where are you!"

Ling Haotian was relieved: "Hey, it's boring to sit, Xiaoxi, what's fun?"

"Let me give you a problem!"

"OK!"

Ling Haotian stares round his eyes. It's too boring now. Does Xiao Xi want to make a sharp turn for him?

"It is proved by mathematical induction that the 2n power of X - the 2n power of Y (n belongs to n ※) can be divided by X + y."

“……”

Hehe, what the hell is Xiaoxi talking about?

Can we have fun together?

Ling Haotian calmly picked up the script. Now he suddenly doesn't want to talk to Xia Xi.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

Shen Xing pushed open the door with an apologetic face and came in with his teeth clenched.

Looking at her stiff posture, Xia Xi frowned slightly.

"Shen Xing, what's the matter with you recently? You're always late for something?"

Xing Xue could not help frowning when she saw her.

"Yes, sorry, sister Xue!"

Shen Xing quickly picked up one of the makeup tools and handed them over.

"Hurry to fix Xiao Xi's makeup. It's about to start!"

"Good!"

Shen Xing hurriedly came over and bowed his head to clean up Xia Xi.

A touch of blue and purple appeared on the flesh's wrist. Xia Xi frowned and drew Shen Xing's hand. In a cold voice, "what's going on?"

"No, it's okay. It's my carelessness..."

Shen Xing quickly pulls back his hand and continues to make up Xia Xi.

After all this, several people went out. Xia Xi turned and called Xing Xue and whispered.

Xing Xue's face changed slightly and couldn't help looking at Xia Xi: "Xiao Xi, are you sure?"

"Well, you can't be wrong."

"I see."

Nodding, Xing Xue walked out slowly.

Everything in the studio is ready. Xia Xi will continue to play against Ling Haotian.

The fallen demon king slaughtered everything in hell and finally became an invincible king. Her arrogance made her despise all things, and her enchantment was enough to make all things surrender!

In the distant heaven, the twelve winged angels became more and more obsessed with the fallen demon king, and their golden eyes stared at the king in hell.

The demon king is so unrestrained, natural and unrestrained, living noble and elegant.

The black stars are more charming and beautiful than ever before!

Ling Haotian passionately extended his hand and wanted to touch the face of the demon king, but the distance between heaven and earth was too far, which could not be crossed by even the gods!

He suffered and despaired, and became more and more degenerated every day, until his snow-white wings turned black one by one, until his golden eyes were invaded by the night bit by bit, until the distance between heaven and earth was infinitely close, until finally, the tip of his black fingernail touched the face hole he most yearned for, and the wanton evil sight was finally deeply imprinted on him!

Angels fall, with seven sins, sink!

The demon king's cold and gorgeous face aroused a wanton and arrogant smile, with ridicule and full of fearlessness. In her arms was the fallen twelve winged angel, the white wing was dyed black for her, and her faith was changed. From then on, his eyes will always follow her back, and all things in the world will be trampled by her!

The demon king sneered, the wind rolled up her dark long hair, and the bloody roses under her eyes were in full bloom in a moment!

Poop! Poop!!

The heartbeat echoed for a long time. When the picture was fixed in the moment when the roses were in full bloom, everyone fell, and there was a blank in my mind. Only the demon king's last smile had not been annihilated for a long time.