This goblin.

You know that you hook people everywhere.

Childe Xiaobai: It's obviously my husband.

Shen Ci: My!

Tu Yu: Am I the only one who thinks this is the best thing?

Xiao Lizi: Raise your hand silently, the demon suffers! When I opened my eyes and looked at the camera, oh yes, my phantom limbs were hard.

It's a trend: My mom just asked me why I had a nosebleed.

The style of painting has changed abruptly.

The fast Fu Qing didn't understand yet, so he was taken away.

And his reply.

It didn't make a splash at all.

Hold the mouse tightly in your hand.

I'm angry.

only seduced himself, and he was restless to attract so many people.

The president who doesn't mix with Weibo at all.

I don't know at all.

All celebrity accounts are in the same situation.

A whole bunch of shouting husbands and wives.

Angrily close the webpage and click on the assistant's account.

As he was about to type, the other party sent a document first.

The annotation is Luo Mio.

Hurry up and receive it.

Open it.

A little more detailed information appears in front of you.

Carefully read word by word.

It's just that

The character is cold and doesn't like to talk, this

My mind drifted back to the afternoon.

The demonic young man stopped himself in a lazy and leisurely manner.

Raise your eyes in the blink of an eye.

It's all confusing.

Make people want

'Dididi'

The phone rang suddenly, interrupting his aftertaste.

Fu Qing swept over with an ugly expression.

Han Shuo.

Take it and pick it up.

"Hey."

After watching the show, Luo Mio opened his Weibo.

His latest news has more than 50,000 comments.

Forward 13 thousand.

This is for a newcomer who has just shown his face.

It's a staggering statistic.

Looking at the fans again, it's 200,000.

This has just been launched, and it has been so strong.

Wait until more people see the show.

His fans should rise again.

Place your finger on the keyboard.

With a smile on his face, he began to edit the message.

Lodi for Mio: One thing I'm curious about, why my stuff ended up being someone else's, incomprehensible (-'-)

[Photo of the manuscript adapted from "Dream"] x3

[Audio of "Dream" sung by yourself]

[Record of sending the accompaniment of "Dream" to the program team by email]

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It's the peak time for foot traffic.

"Attack of the Male God" is also just fermenting.

As soon as Luo Mio's Weibo came out.

Whether it's a sunspot, a fan of Chai Ke or a fan who has just entered the Luo Mio pit.

They were all stunned.

After a while.

only to react suddenly.

Angelia: Damn, this is really shady.

Qianxia: Here it should be @Chai Ke @ male god to attack the official blog

Zi: What do you mean, you want to say that our little cutie stole something from you? Joke, no matter how you look at it, you are stealing our little cutie, our little cutie is a top student of the Conservatory of Music of B University.

Xilin: Sluts just have a lot of things, thinking that if you take these fake things, you can slander our little cuties, shameless.

The pig who raised the fairy: The one in front of me has eaten shi, and the breath is really stinky, and the evidence is clearly laid out, and he is still beep, is he blind?

Bingshan: Not to mention anything else, Luo Mio's "Dream" is better than that Chai Ke.

Luo Mio looked at the program group that was constantly being Aite.

Yawned.

Running happily to his big bed.

I really thought he was generous and didn't care.

Naive.

The program group was still happy a second ago.

It's a lot of trouble at the moment.

I don't know what to do with it.

Now three-fifths of the traffic of the program group can be said to come from Luo Mio.

One-fifth of the five came from Chai Ke.

The rest of the 0.5 is the others.

It's the big head who makes a fuss.

What is this called?

Chai Ke didn't expect Luo Mio to be so direct.

Staring at the message, his eyes red.