Chapter 152

Seeing that Xia Wei'an has a good attitude towards admitting his mistake, Emperor Xingchen can't bear to say even if he has a stomach of harsh criticism. Finally, there is only one concern: "why was he in a bad mood last night

"It's going to be a match soon. I'm a little nervous and a little stressed. I'm afraid of losing." Xia Weian's face is not red and heart is not beating, he is making up a lie.

"Want to be the champion?"

"Naturally, I want to, but I want to win by my own strength. You can't give me the back door."

Xia Wei'an smiles and glances at a pile of used paper towels in the paper basket. She vaguely sees something like a runny nose. In a daze, she turns her head and looks at the emperor star.

Emperor star see her suddenly a face surprised stare at oneself, then open mouth to ask a way: "how?"

Xia Wei'an seemed a little embarrassed, but he could not hold it back. He muttered: "well, baby, if you have a need, there will be a ready-made me in front of you. You can't solve it by yourself in the future... It hurts your body too much..."

Emperor Xingchen didn't know what she was talking about, so her eyes seemed to be looking at the basket, Immediately understand come over, the facial skin mercilessly trembled a few times, just can't help but raise a hand, Qu Qi index finger to knock on her forehead, "you this cerebellar pouch melon all day long in think what?"

"Sneeze!" As soon as he finished, he sneezed and his nose ran out. He quickly pulled two paper towels and wiped them.

Xia Wei'an looked at his series of actions in a daze. After a few seconds, his whole face turned red!

In memory, Emperor Xingchen almost never caught a cold, so she didn't expect that what was in the paper basket was not something like snot, but snot!

What a shame!

She stood up straight, turned her back and said, "I'm hungry. I'll go down to eat first."

Almost at the end of the speech, people have rushed out of the study.

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The second promotion competition is arranged on Friday. After the rehearsal in advance, the audience enters. As the program is more and more popular, the audience is also more and more. The players draw lots to decide the order of appearance. Xia Weian is just behind Lu Zhanyu.

Waiting for her to go on stage, she had nothing to do, so she sent a micro blog: it's coming to me soon. I'm so nervous. How can I break it?

Comments come up in minutes.

33 No. 1 little lover: little sister, don't be afraid, I give you the power of love（ After that is a series of heart symbols.)

Love you no discussion: believe that they are the best, come on!

Mushroom toxic: we are your most loyal fans, you can always rely on the shoulder!

Good bye, stranger: Goddess, we support you!

biu Princess Alfred Alisa: Da Da, you are always the goddess in my mind. I believe you can create miracles. We are looking forward to your surprise（ There's a bunch of emoticons behind.)

As soon as she saw the name of Lisa Cheng's microblog, Xia couldn't help laughing and relaxed. She happened to be No. 88. She put down her mobile phone and listened carefully.

Lu Zhanyu's songs are all created by himself, with fresh style and high degree of singing, so he is known as the most talented player and the most popular.

After singing a song, the audience applauded, and more daring girls yelled "husband, I love you!" Such words, no doubt, Lu Zhanyu easily promoted.

"The next contestant, beautiful girl No. 33 with a healing voice."

The host announced the curtain, and Xia Weian came on stage calmly.