The System Asks to Uninstall: The Male God is Poisonous

"Luo Xiaobai, there is really no way out now, Liang Fei can't come, and there is no original disc of "No Regrets" in the infield of the entertainment big inventory, if you can't play it, then... ."

Jian Shiming made a sad face.

Cui Chang touched her chin, "Actually, I think it's okay, Luo Xiaobai plays Fu Nuo, if he sings "No Regrets", I think this is another very Big gimmick~"

Shi Yuan frowned, "Opportunities and risks are equally divided, Luo Xiaobai, be careful yourself."

Jian Shiming glanced at Shi Yuan in surprise.

Seeing by the twinkling eyes, Luo Bai frowned slightly, but still smiled: "Okay, thank you for giving me this opportunity."

Jian Shiming touched his nose embarrassedly.

It is an opportunity, but it is not.

As Shi Yuan said, there are risks!

If Luo Xiaobai sings, it will definitely have some impact on his future...

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"Little Qiao Qiao, do you dare not to say so much?! I want to listen to the ending song of "The Emperor Picture" ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!~"

"Little Qiao Qiao, hurry up! Baby don't want Xiao Qiao Qiao, baby must listen to the ending song of "The Emperor"!"

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The audience is getting louder and louder.

Just when Qiao Mengqing was about to lose her hold, she saw Xiang You come out.

The moment their eyes met, Qiao Mengqing understood.

Qiao Mengqing said loudly: "Okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore, and here's the ending song of our "Emperor Picture", "No Regrets"!"

As the last word of Qiao Mengqing fell, the small piece of light left on the stage quickly dimmed.

The audience stopped making noise for a moment, one widened his eyes, held his breath and stared at the big screen.

Suddenly, the four spotlights on the edge of the stage came on.

Almost the moment the lights came on, the music started.

However, the music this time is different from the majestic atmosphere when everyone appeared before.

Because of his beliefs ahead.

The back panel of the stage gradually brightened, and after the flute, everyone saw a slender figure stepping.

"Huangquan Road, the lights are out."

"A glimpse."

"Who planted sin."

The two screens above the stage also light up at this time.

On the big screen that was used to show the makeup photos, a handsome boy in white appeared.

The boy in white rides on the tall horse, holding the reins in one hand and the jug in the other. The photo freezes the action of the boy raising his head to drink.

And those black eyes, gentle and affectionate, amazed the years.