National School Prince Is A Girl

The netizens who are looking forward to it all have bright eyes!

The message instantly flashes to the burst screen!

"Picture? Is there a picture?"

"Wait, where is this? Why do you always feel familiar?"

"I can only say that this is a nightclub."

"Lying trough! I think of it, this is a solid color! You can't be wrong, this is a solid color!"

Solid color?

The fat man glanced at the captain sitting next to him.

Qin Mo's legs were folded, his face turned sideways, his eyes dark, and his fair-skinned skin made him look like a blood-sucking nobleman, especially when he gave orders, the lazy and cold breath was more prominent: "Start attacking and lock the opponent."

"Yes."

The fat man was really excited, he had never been in the car like this, how to say, um ... fingers were trembling.

Director Huang glanced at the car and said, "He is fine."

"Maximum motion sickness." Qin Mo's voice was uneven.

The IP lock of live broadcasters will be started on the way, which will save them a lot of time.

The crackling keyboard sounded.

At this moment, Qin Mo glanced at his cell phone, but still did not reply.

Three minutes after the opening of the live broadcast, the number of people online exceeded 10 million.

No one knows how the anchor shot these pictures.

It can only be seen from the video that this person is moving forward.

Solid colors will enter the carnival stage at night.

When I walked around the hall, I could see a lot of beautiful girls. Many of them looked very young.

Bo Jiu walked very casually, like countless people who came to play, but no one could see it, and she had a camera on her black bow tie.

In fact, to enter this kind of nightclub, it is necessary to go through the entire scanning inspection.

But Liu Ming didn't use it.

So when Bo Jiu paused, his eyes narrowed.

Fortunately, she didn't bring anything, and passed quickly.

Only in this way, the two are still far away.

Liu Ming didn't have any pauses in the lobby, but after walking to the corridor, he seemed to make a phone call.

Just after Bo Jiu wanted to step forward, a familiar sound came from his ear.

"I'm going, there are really many people here as always, it seems that our monks can get rid of being single!"

It is Lin Feng.

Bo Jiu's eyes were shocked, his figure protruding to the side, bypassing those who were approaching.

Not only Lin Feng, but also Yunhu, Fengshang them ... Almost all the members of the Dimeng clan are there.

Bo Jiu remembered this. Before that, Feng Da's agent said that he would take them to the solid color, so that he could cope with future national competitions.

If this is the case ... does it mean that the Great God is also there?

Bo Jiu's legs are still moving forward, but there are many things in his head.

First of all, no one in the imperial alliance team can see her, and second is the great god, she must be absolutely staggered with the other party.

Of course, these are not the point.

The key is the bodyguards in front.

It is obvious that ordinary people cannot enter the corridor.

And Li Mengran's back is in front.

Bo Jiu narrowed his eyes, and only approached the corridor after counting to fifteen.

"This lady does not allow idlers to enter, please leave."

Bo Jiu seemed to be scared, and his voice was glutinous: "The teacher asked me to come here to make up the class. I must have made something wrong. I will go look elsewhere."

"Wait a minute." Yang Ming, who had sent people in and out of the room, stood at the side of the corridor and opened his mouth.