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Kind, generous, stubborn and unstained, Bailian!

Hua Ming was frightened by Luo Mio's look.

Quickly looked back.

Head bowed.

follow him.

"Master, you are here, please hurry up, Boss Luo's scenes are not often seen, but they are classics."

At the side door of the Ewha class, there is a slightly fat man wearing a police uniform.

Not far away, I saw a straight posture.

A fierce man in a green military uniform.

He hurried up to meet him, flattering his mouth.

Shao Yan has never liked these courtesy.

Nodding, bypassing the person and walking inside.

As soon as he came from the south, he kept hearing about Boss Luo.

Take a good look today.

What kind of style does this boss Luo have?

Adjutant Wu Yihao smiled and pulled the police chief Niu Tianqing.

"Brother, our commander has a straight temper, don't blame him."

Niu Tianqing shook his head again and again, indicating that he did not dare.

Invite to come in.

As soon as Shao Yan got to the front, he heard the sound of numbness in his ears, and the blood all over his body felt hot.

"The bright moon and white dew are cold at night, and fragrant clothes bring empty Shanshan."

"Heh... Saburo, farewell. In the next life, I would like to be a peasant's wife, not to enter the imperial power and wealthy family."

A poignant tone.

Heartfelt grief.

On the stage, there is a 'woman' in a golden red phoenix robe with tears in her eyes.

In his hand, he threw a white diamond satin.

Action decisive.

But full of sadness.

Among the noble concubines who were screaming around.

Those eyes with thousands of affection, slowly closed.

Concubine Yang Guifei, a generation of gorgeous style.

gone.

Shao Yan's heart was pounding.

Extremely itchy fingers.

His eyes were fixed on the fallen figure on the stage.

"As expected of Boss Luo, he is truly unparalleled in style."

Licking his lips.

There was a wolf-like green light in his eyes.

Wu Yihao took a step away silently.

Stay away from your boss.

In my heart, I mourned for Boss Luo on the stage.

The master fell ill again.

Luo Mio got up from the ground.

After finishing his clothes, he bowed slightly to the audience.

The tidal wave of applause and applause came instantly.

higher than ever before.

The troupe's roof looked as if it was about to collapse.

The head teacher was laughing blindly from behind.

This is not the first time the troupe has sung "Maweipo".

But the last sentence was added for the first time.

I didn't expect it to be better.

Do not.

It should be that Xiao Mio's skills have grown again.

He turned back and urged the person beside him to play the gong.

"What are you doing, hurry up and end it."

The gong master who was astonished immediately recovered his senses.

He ran up to the stage and struck the gong three times.

He shouted loudly to the bottom: "Masters, today's Boss Luo's play is over, please be early for another day."

The crowd that was still applauding excitedly.

Instantly changed his face.

"What, is this over?"

"I haven't heard enough, how can a scene end so quickly."

"Let Boss Luo sing again, it's too fast."

Luo Mio ignored the shouting below.

Step off the stage.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart.

What about the assassination?

Where did this plot go?

When going down the last step.

Pause.

Looking at the extra moisture above, his eyes flashed slightly.

Tried it carefully.

very good.

is oil.

Lift the skirt, step directly over it, and jump down.

A pair of nervously staring eyes behind him instantly turned hideous.

Luo Mio didn't seem to notice and went back to his room.

As soon as I took off my clothes, I felt someone approaching.

"who?"

He turned around quickly, but happened to be sent into someone's arms.

There are more hands on the waist.

Then came three words in my ear.

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