The blackened goddess of rebirth is extremely poisonous

Chapter 598 Sing on stage
Yan Zhuoli was holding his mobile phone, and was sending the video of Han Miao's singing to Feng Tianling.

By the way, he said, "Brother, I am quite interested."

Feng Tianling is being pestered by Wu Rui now, so she has no time to take care of her mobile phone, "If you don't let go, how can I get on stage."

When Wu Rui heard this, she was immediately happy.

Feng Tianling reached out to take off the peaked cap from Wu Rui's head, Wu Rui understood what Feng Tianling meant, and handed Feng Tianling the black-rimmed glasses on her face.

At the same time, the host was notified by the director that the lucky audience was re-selected.

Just when the host was about to speak, Feng Tianling walked onto the stage wearing a peaked cap.

There was a brief silence at the scene.

Han Miao looked at Feng Tianling, the girl covered her tightly, probably because she was too nervous and shy.That must be the case, otherwise he wouldn't have waited until now to take the stage.

The host came to Feng Tianling's side, "What's the name of this classmate?"

Although Feng Tianling was concealed tightly, she didn't look very old, so the host called her as a student.

"My surname is Wu." Feng Tianling replied without blushing or panting.

Wu Rui almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Student Wu, in order to confirm that you are the audience, I'm going to make a phone call to check. Do you have your cell phone with you?" the host said.

Feng Tianling took out Wu Rui's cell phone and nodded.

Then the phone number was dialed on the spot, and soon, the phone in Feng Tianling's hand rang, and the ringtone was Han Miao's song.

The host smiled, "It seems that classmate Wu is a die-hard fan of Han Miao."

Feng Tianling "."

Wu Rui "."

"Then, is Student Wu going to sing "Red Dust Maple Evening" with Han Miao?" the host asked.

Feng Tianling nodded.

In order to overheat the scene, the host looked at Han Miao, "Han Miao, do you have anything to say to your fans, I think your fans are very nervous."

Feng Tianling: Where did you see it?

Knowing the host's intentions, Han Miao smiled like a gentleman, and then came to Feng Tianling's side, "Don't be nervous, treat me as a friend, and treat this place as a ktv."

nervous?Are you kidding me?My sister has also held many concerts, okay?Besides, the word 'nervous' does not exist in my sister's dictionary.

Seeing that Feng Tianling was silent, Han Miao thought she was too nervous to speak, so she stretched out her hand and invited her to come to the center of the stage together.

Han Miao's actions made the scene so hot that the screams continued.

Feng Tianling looked at the outstretched hand, and began to worry, ignore?Isn't that slapping someone in the face?

Slap Han Miao in the face?She really didn't want to, before her soul awakened, Han Miao said in a nympho.

In desperation, he put his hand lightly on Han Miao's fingertips, and followed him to the center of the stage.

Wu Rui looked at Feng Tianling with envy and jealousy, and said that she didn't want to help her up, because she took advantage of it all by herself.No, when Feng Tianling came down, she had to touch her hand well, to soak in Han Miao's breath.

Yan Zhuoli, who was sitting in the front row, stared at Feng Tianling, "Huh? Why does this person look so similar?" Like Feng Tianling?
"Who does it look like?" Jiang Yang was also staring at Feng Tianling, "Don't tell me, it really looks a bit like it."

"You see it too?" Yan Zhuoli turned to look at Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang nodded, "This figure and proportions are perfect, and it's really similar to the model I asked yesterday."

Yan Zhuoli couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, not on the same channel, so he didn't speak.

He continued to stare at Feng Tianling, looked him up and down several times, and the more he looked, the more he looked like her.

(End of this chapter)