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At this moment, the venue was crowded, and the crowd of cheers and screams extinguished the crowd.

The backstage staff is directing the next players to enter the arena, standing in a row to get ready to enter.

The staff are all relatively young ladies, although they usually know that the young players of this year are quite handsome.

But on the field, it's all about a simple and refreshing makeup.

Who dares to put on a big heavy makeup on the field, and the sweat of excitement in that dozen games instantly turns into the same zombie imitation makeup of the Busan line.

Now these players, who were originally galloping on the field, have been dressed up by the top makeup artists invited by the organizers, and they have been reborn one by one.

Several teenagers were gathering to discuss how ugly their clothes were, and the young ladies who listened were eager to rip off their clothes.

A bunch of bear kids.

A few teenagers just joked to relieve the nervousness of one to enter the stadium, and apologized to the young ladies with a smile.

A beautiful girl was chosen to come out, dressed in a Midsummer Night's Dream costume by Diao Chan, with an ornate headdress on her head, which was so exquisite.

What came to the face was the extravagance of the player's krypton, which was obviously different from others.

It's like opening a small stove.

It's just that her figure is a little too plump, and this top-notch and expensive dress is a little tight on her.

The girl Yingying Yanyan surrounded her,

Jiao flattered, "Sister Mengmeng is really beautiful today." ”

Mengmeng, who is flying in the dream, has always been a krypton gold player, and this time she didn't know what the back door was, so the organizer made her such a stunning dress.

Mengmeng smiled softly, her face covered with heavy makeup was full of pride and confidence,

No one wants to steal the limelight from her today.

Seeing that the eyes of the contestants fell on her all the way, Mengmeng raised the corners of her lips proudly.

Several contestants were amazed by her and wanted to come up to WeChat,

Mengmeng glanced at him, even if he looked ordinary, he was wearing a set of Cheng Biting Jin's cos suit,

Some turned their heads in disgust.

said arrogantly without giving any face,

"Who do you think you are, you can't even score the Winter Crown Cup, are you embarrassed? Don't give. ”

The player frowned instantly.

If you don't give it, you won't give it, what does it mean to even have a sarcastic meal?

In a blink of an eye, she saw a few teenagers coming over, who were people from SIS,

The young man at the head was dressed in crimson, delicate and beautiful, and his gestures were all elegant, and he almost sank into this sultry beauty when he looked at him.

Mengmeng instantly raised her eyebrows, and ran over with her purple skirt,

Jiaodi shouted, "Brother Jiang Tong." ”

Jiang Tong glanced at the girl with bells and whistles in front of her, Diao Chan's costume was more mature, and this girl was dressed like she was wearing adult clothes.

He pursed his lips slightly and asked, "Are you?" ”

Mengmeng: History is so strikingly similar.

When will this brother remember her?

"I'm a dream of flying dreams."

Jiang Tong was stunned, and asked again, "A world-weary girlfriend?" ”

A red-haired boy with a high ponytail, wearing Fei Heng's gold and red clothes, passed by casually.

glanced at Mengmeng and sneered, "Heh, she's worthy?" ”

Dreams and misanthropy look at each other and hate each other,

Mengmeng also looked at the world-weary with disgust, "Pull it down, you are not worthy of Miss Ben." ”

Misanthropy: Vomit.

"Brother Jiang Tong, I heard that you are going back to Lotus Village for the Chinese New Year this time, I'll go back with you, Uncle Jiang invited me to go with me."

Jiang Tong looked at Mengmeng squarely, "Oh, then you can go with my uncle." ”

Misanthropy: "Poof. ”

Yes, ruthlessly.

Mengmeng: ???

As soon as Mengmeng wanted to speak, she saw a fiery figure walking over in the distance,

Everywhere you go, there is a surprise in your eyes that makes people stop and look back.

The staff immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Sister is here, it's so beautiful today, sister prepare, it's going to start right away, you're the first to open."

Mengmeng was stunned, why didn't she open it herself? And for Mao, no one praises himself for his good looks?

Qiao Weitang just walked over, and was momentarily stunned, and heard the laughter of a group of teenagers.

"Jojo, come here."

Qiao Weitang walked over, and he stood in front of her, wearing an official hat on his head, which was a little funny, and it did not affect his delicate and beautiful appearance.

After wearing makeup, her face is more beautiful than that of girls, and her crimson eyes are charming.

Qiao Weitang's heart was beating wildly.

He looked at him with watery eyes, "What are you doing here?" ”

The young man leaned over as if no one was around, and whispered in his voice,

"Come and give me a kiss."

The voice is seductive and sultry.

Qiao Weitang hurriedly dodged, surrounded by people.

She ran away in fright, only to find Jiang Tong staring at her and smiling.

only to know that Jiang Tong was just teasing her.

As soon as she moved, the staff had already pulled her away.

"The first one is ready to play."

"Three,"

"Two,"

"One."

“go。”

The fiery red curtain was blown open by the blower, and the flowing yarn fluttered above the venue,

The screams and cheers were all because of the peerless girl on the stage.

Qiao Weitang was a little unaccustomed to being stared at by so many people, and felt like a clown jumping off the beam.

As a result, the organizers still insisted that she come to the opening.

She stepped on sky-high heels, and felt that her path was a little unstable.

It's really unstable.

She frowned slightly, thinking that she would be a little too embarrassed if she fell.

Jiang Tong stood in front of the steps backstage, looking at the girl on the stage with beautiful eyes.

Nature is beautiful,

The beauty is suffocating.

But soon he realized that something was wrong, why did Qiaoqiao's legs tremble a little when he walked?

The snow-white slender legs under the flaming red skirt trembled a little when she walked.

Isn't it scary?

Jiang Tong was a little puzzled.

It shouldn't be, how could Jojo's guts be so small.

Eyebrows, eyes fell on the thin fiery red high heels, red crystal high heels, embellished with crystal water.

The crimson ribbon was wrapped around the slender white ankles, and with a silent temptation, the thin heels stepped on the stage covered with flower petals.

Such modern high heels, with this antique skirt, are actually a little incompatible.

And such shoes are also inconvenient to walk.

Jiang Tong's gaze was tinged with worry.

Lang Lang poked out a small head from behind, stretched his neck to look at the stage,

"Wow, Sister Joe is so good-looking."

At this time, Ni Tiantian finally arrived at the venue after many difficulties, but found that Qiao Weitang had already taken the stage, but it was still a little late.

She panted and said, "My family is the most beautiful, of course." ”

Mengmeng's little followers were not happy, and it was not because of the thick makeup that sour a few words.

Mengmeng looked at Jiang Tong and lowered her eyes slightly, "Your girlfriend is really good at makeup, unlike me who can't even apply sunscreen." ”

Ni Tiantian: "...... the groove. If the sunscreen is not applied evenly, you are not handicapped, you have no hands, right? ”

Jiang Tong sideways,

"No wonder you're so dark."

Mengmeng: "??? ”

The staff ran in a panic, holding red phoenix embroidered shoes on their mobile phones.

"What about sister? Sister's shoes haven't been changed. ”