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"I'm not familiar with you! Please get out of my sight at once! " Scruples still have the lens in, Mo Cheng Jun's words in the violent pressure went down three points, even so, in the gunfire, the fierce is still scared her soft fall to the ground.

Zhen Aitong didn't expect that he would be so shameless. They are two half brother and half sister!

She didn't believe that he didn't care about his kinship at all, and he must have feelings for her in his heart. Maybe it was because of this bloody kinship that she suppressed secretly. She was unwilling to let her start the magic barrier for a long time.

Just want to say something, did not expect the host even forced her back.

Zhen Aitong wants to come forward again, but is blocked by other female guests. The sexy goddess Bai Fengfeng whispers sarcastically in the place where the camera can't see: "people have self-knowledge, you have to die yourself and don't drag us!"

Chen Zitong looks at Zhen Aitong, who is faintly excluded by the crowd. For the first time, his lips hang a happy smile.

She is not the virgin. Mo ran and Zhen Aitong want to hurt themselves again and again. How could she not remember her revenge!

However, Mo Chengjun's performance was somewhat unexpected to her, and unexpectedly he was able to suppress his violence.

Thinking about it, she walked slowly to the middle of the male guest table under the guidance of the host.

Just a short way, let her out of the seat of the king's domineering, the momentum of the whole body after stopping to reach the highest!

"Zitong, the latter! Only the emperor can match it. Will you be my emperor? "

This rather domineering self introduction was inspired by what Mo Chengjun said to her at that time -

in that year, he said that his name was the king of Mo Chengjun Tianding, and her name was Chen Zitong, who was born to be her queen. Their fate was predestined by nature. Mo Chengjun and Chen Zitong should be together for generations to come.

Obviously, Mo Chengjun also thought of this reason, because Zhen Aitong's remaining violence vanished in an instant.

The doting eyes could hardly conceal, and his lips could not help drawing a happy arc.

Different from his good mood, the other two men's expressions are not so good-looking. Although I don't know what the profound meaning of this sentence is, it's enough for them to be upset to look at the two people's "glances".

FengChen's heart is more and more guarded. He can say that he knows more about her than anyone else in the world. He knows more about her than she knows about herself. Just now, her eyes are clearly true love.

Baby fell in love with Mo Chengjun? Impossible! There must be some misunderstanding in it. FengChen comforts herself so much.

Only in this way can he control his growing red pupils, and recklessly take her away from prison.

Aware of the slightly strange atmosphere, the host held the dauntless spirit that I would not go to hell and who would go to hell, and reminded the male guests to choose who to vote for the rose according to the performance of the female guests just now when they had a choice.

Of course, if you vote for the nameless song, the rose ultimately belongs to the pure flower Zhao Yiran.

Almost without consideration, the three men gave the rose to the unknown singer devoutly.

Chen Zitong took some burning roses in his hands and almost eagerly handed them to Zhao Yiran.

Although other female guests regretted that the only possible variable Feng Chen also gave the rose to the nameless singer, their self introduction was indeed in the downwind compared with the powerful and unique declaration just made by the nameless singer.

However, where do they know that the variables they think are never variables!

They find explanations for their slightly weird intuition, and people other than Zhen Aidong congratulate them, whether true or false.

"Congratulations on Zhao Yiran's overwhelming victory in the first round of PK. Next, let's have a second round of PK."

The host seized the opportunity to say that the content of the second round of PK was also synchronously displayed on the large screen.

After the first round of self introduction, the second round of PK is followed by deepening the impression. Female guests are invited to perform or sing or dance or explain according to the contents of the first round of self introduction. In short, the form is not limited to interpretation.

In the second round, Bai Fengfeng, the sexy goddess, also chose to use the PK plug-in card.

In the self introduction just now, she is more or less opportunistic. She borrowed dance to deepen her impression. Now she is definitely not suitable for dancing, but she will not remember the right songs for a while, so this plug-in is just right.

Zhao Yiran is in sharp contrast to Bai Fengfeng's good mood. She is still happy with the first round of good luck. She can't help but stare at the PK content. Just now, how can she interpret and deepen the overbearing self introduction.

Sure enough, the program group is not so kind-hearted. This trap after trap is the director's style.

In the first round of female guests who do their best to look at me and I look at you, each other are a bit silly, the program group is really too pit, now we can only think about how to round our first round of self introduction.

Secretly remembering Bai Fengfeng's just self introduction, Chen Zitong hardly took much thought to figure out how to interpret it.

"In the 10 minutes prepared by the guests, please use your warmest applause to welcome the shadow God to reproduce the tease and smile in VCR for us." Hearing the urging sound from the director in the headset, the host said in a hurry.

The program team had already passed through the channel with him in advance, so Zhou Wenyuan also walked to the front of the stage in cooperation.

However, there is only one person he wants to perform! There is only one person who wants to see!

Although he has decided to guard, there is still a little hidden unwillingness in his heart that he can't do without fighting.

Although there are no real petals between the noses, Zhou Wenyuan's superb acting skill, no physical performance is naturally handy. That gentle smile with compassion in it almost condenses the whole scene atmosphere.

Chen Zitong also looked at his performance with admiration. This man really deserves the title of shadow God!

Feeling her admirable eyes, Zhou Wenyuan's dust free smile suddenly caught a trace of earthly color, but it became more and more addictive. Almost uncontrollably, he looked back at Chen Zitong.

Noticing the look in his wife's eyes, Mo Chengjun suddenly said in a cold voice, "isn't the second round of PK started yet?"

God knows how long it took him to stop his eyes.

If he makes some inexplicable actions, it will make her angry. This is not his purpose. He is willing to bear it for her! Even if you can't help it!

After Mo Chengjun reminded the host of his duty, he picked up the microphone and announced the second round of PK.