The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

"By the way, don't you still have a show, brother?" Xiangyi changed the subject.

Jiang Chen reacted: "I'll go back and prepare first."

The boy took a few steps, stopped again, and looked back at Xiangyi, "Will my sister come to see our performance?"

With wet eyes and reddish palm prints on his cheeks, the thin and handsome boy was like a soft cub, which made people feel sorry for him.

Suitable: "...will, come on."

Jiang Chen clenched his fists excitedly, guaranteeing like a primary school student: "I...I will do well!"

Xiang, old mother, Yi nodded kindly.

…

Sending away Jiang Chen, only Xiangyi and Anan were left in front of the sink.

Happily looked at Anan, her red lips moved, before she could speak--

Anan: "I know it was wrong!"

"..."

"I really know it, I shouldn't scold someone, I shouldn't do it..." Anan lowered his head and picked his fingers, then said: "Who asked her to call you..."

Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts. If Ling Jie only scolded Jiang Chen today, Anan might still hesitate to make it out.

But if the curse is suitable, then he will never hesitate.

Suitable: "You misunderstood, I didn't blame you."

Anan raised his head awkwardly and poked the appropriate arm: "Really?"

Oh, oh, oh, really is the best and best person in the world!

It's appropriate to walk away calmly: "You didn't wash your hands?"

"..."

"I just want to remind you to wash your hands, the palms and backs of your hands should be washed, and the hand sanitizer should be rubbed for 30 seconds."

"..."

…

In order to watch Hai 7's performance, I had to go back to the annual meeting.

As the annual meeting came to an end, the host began to announce the curtain, and seven boys were waiting for the scene, nervous and nervous.

They have not performed together for a long time, and there is no stage to perform.

This time, although the lighting and sound are not professional, there are live broadcasts. As long as they perform well, they will definitely not disappoint the fans' expectations...

At this moment, the host held down the headset, listened for a few seconds, and said in a regretful tone: "Sorry, because the equipment is malfunctioning, there is no way to sing and skip the show..."

The fans in the live broadcast room were exploded, and they started enthusiastically.

——[Have waited so long to come here? ? 】

——[Tomato entertainment spicy chicken! Reluctant to spend money for an annual meeting? ! 】

——【Fuck! The mentality collapsed, my brothers have been preparing for this stage for a long time! ! /Crying/crying】

…

The seven boys were stupid in place as if they were shocked.

However, the host started to save the scene, but the words were too bad: "Why don't you send Jiang Chen as a representative to show us a guitar and sing? Everyone, OK?"

moment.

Except for Jiang Chen, the other six people all looked at Jiang Chen.

There are complaints, sadness, and more disappointment.

Jiang Chen applied a layer of foundation to cover the slap marks on his face. At this time, under the shining of the gorgeous crystal lamp, he became paler and bloodless.

His lips moved, he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the captain: "Forget it, shut up, we don't need your explanation."

The others also avoided Jiang Chen's gaze.

At this moment, this scene and this scene, they thought that the company had already colluded with Jiang Chen.

First slip a wave of fans, and then come to such a show operation, the fans are bound to tear up again.

This is the value of their existence, right?

Hehe, just a tool.