Chapter: 2169
While speaking, Gu Fan looked at Zhang Han.
"It depends on her mood." Zhang Han spread his hands casually.
"Wow! Look at her mood." Zuo Dong clapped his hands with a smile, and said excitedly: "It seems that your relationship is closer than I imagined!"
"My curiosity has also been aroused, Teacher Zi Yan, do you want to satisfy everyone's curiosity?"
"I don't want it." Zi Yan pursed her lips and waved her hands: "It's not the time yet, let's wait for a suitable time to satisfy everyone's curiosity. The game is still starting now, why don't we continue?"
"Cough, yes, let's continue, 'I'm cute' brother, please take a rest on the side first." Gu Fan said very politely.
In terms of popularity, he has more than 70 million fans in Weibo, but Weibo does not explain everything. He has more fans in reality, but in terms of strength, he admires Han Yang very much and regards him as a senior. I felt a lot more polite.
And this time.
TQ on the side chair looked ashen.
Did you just remember me?
I thought you guys were going to talk till dark.
Now like this, do I still need to sing?
At this time, his heart was in a state of confusion, and he felt that his heart had suffered 10,000 points of critical damage.
It's too hard.
really him? Isn't this bullying people?
The song just now has been lingering in his mind.
Answering the two questions from the instructors with a dull expression, he subconsciously asked the staff to play the accompaniment.
But he is still absent minded.
Until the prelude is over and it's time to start singing.
He is still absent minded.
As soon as I wanted to sing by myself, I remembered the magical song just now: "Because I just happen to..."
He is already confused!
I didn't even see the anxious music director not far from the front.
His uncle almost scolded the street.
MMP, even if I lose, I'll make it look better for me! What the fuck are you doing on stage?
He held the microphone and aimed it at his mouth, and his lips moved several times, but he didn't sing a word.
The cold sweat on his forehead kept flowing, and he didn't bother to wipe it off, even when the sweat trickled into his eyes, he didn't wipe it off.
I was at a loss, not knowing what to do.
Finally, the accompaniment passed for a minute.
"Cough, this, TQ your status..." Zuo Dong couldn't help reminding.