Fifteen dark, inky roses crammed together.
The wrapping paper is soft and golden, even if such a bouquet of flowers is dull and depressed, the rose fragrance is rich and infiltrating, adorned with the starry figure is the algae to be swallowed by the Black Sea.
Witch Jane looked at the short note accompanying the flower.
Hudi glanced at him: "Whoa, tough guy! I also want fans to send me flowers! ”
Lolo in the same group brushed his teeth and put on a white T-shirt and stretched his head: "Isn't it normal for fans to send flowers? ”
Hudi immediately corrected: “If it can be delivered as a visiting gift, and if it can be entertained by snow leopards at this time, buying flowers is expensive. Besides, black roses! It's the most expensive thing in the flower market, eh, this person is not extremely powdery! Yesterday, 80% of the show saw the guardian send a rose to the wizard, so he sent a bunch of them to pet...”
Witch Jane looked at the payment and remembered.
The fifth round of elimination of Seversai Palace voted in favour of him, casting him 800,000 votes in the warehouse of the Mandarin Powder ID is also a word, Yo.
Without waiting for the reaction of the two teammates, Witch Fei quickly called the logistics guy just now: “Hello, who sent the flowers...”
The logistics touched the back of his head: "A gentleman, wearing sunglasses, couldn't see his face very clearly, stood right underneath...”
The curtain brushes open and the Snow Leopard Entertainment Building Square is empty.
Behind him, Lolo still whispered to Hudi, “Why black? Always feeling scared. ”
HUDI: “... the black rose is a flower, ‘You are the devil, and all for me’. I've seen actresses walking the sexy line sent to Black Mae, who knows how they got stuffed to the witch. But then again, there is this level of millionaire powder, don't say that the flower language is the devil, even if the flower language treats me like a grasshopper, I will! ”
Witch Jane came with the flowers, Zhuang Fan said: "Take it, it's a fan's heart at least. ”
Witch Jane immediately shouted, carefully holding the flowers on the windowsill.
Zhuang Fan looked at him and stumbled. He scorned: “What look? Are you afraid this flower will eat you? ”
Witch Jane thought seriously, he still had to let the company know that he was just a poor, white trainer after all...
Zhuang Fan struck a loud finger: “Let's go, today is another vicious war. ”
Witch Jane keeps up, and Hudi keeps talking to Lololokop: “15 roses means I'm sorry, now I wonder if sending flowers to Witch Brother is not a flower blind! ”
The last witch Jane suddenly took a meal.
He looked back out the window.
The square was empty, and Jomo was very dazzling, creating the illusion of being spyed on.
A few minutes later, the guests gathered at the entrance of the building, and the Witchcraft returned to full bloodshed.
The original group of 25 guest teams had only 16 teams left on the following day. The two most popular groups of men practiced Eagle Blade, Yuan Yuan looked at each other remotely, or cast their gaze at Zhuo Potang and so on during the Witchcraft Guard.
Task cards are issued.
“Arrive at Warehouse 225 on the southern outskirts of the city in half an hour and…” HUDI on card reader stunned: “and earn 1000 credit points within 4 hours. How is it the same as yesterday's mission? There's 225. How come I've never heard of this place? ”
The rest of the team said they were confused, but Zhuang Fan's eyes were serious and he cheered up the spirit:
“Unlike this one, the task is much more difficult. ”
“Warehouse 225, it's an underground bar. ”
With a command from the conductor, the 16-group of players burst out like an arrow off the string. Midway past the subway station, the hot pot shop owner shuddered: “Here, 10 credit points! Business broke out last night, and a couple of kids were funny--”
Zhuang Fan made a gesture and ran with a strong wind.
"Brother Fan! What does gesture mean? ”
Zhuang Fan: “I mean thanks, love and peace—— hey, what did I do to the old man? ”
The men's group Rapper was very excited from the beginning. When the subway arrived at the station, at the door of the 225 warehouse, Zhuang Fan quickly assembled the team members: “The makeup was removed, and the eyeliner was wiped off. Inside, it was full of grumpy brothers, who were not used to looking at the pussies. Witch, you threw away your false eyelashes--”
Witch Jane tried to pull her eyelids and argued: "Real, real eyelashes! ”
“…” Zhuang Fan coughed, turning the conversation briefly to his teammate Kopp: “Warehouse 225 is the site of this underground band, Rapper, DJ. It's messy, by the way, don't expose yourself. ”
Hudi creeps: “Underground Rapper, the kind of DISS practitioner who stays up all day?! ”
Zhuang Fan nodded his head, indicating that several people pulled the T-shirt randomly and rubbed his hair: “The more disorderly the place is, the more powerful it is to talk. All right, the cameras are pinholes. Get in there and get to work. Singing, dancing, not blowing up, or rapping, you could get beaten up if you lose, and there's no order--”
Zhuang Fan stopped and saw all the teammates brushing to the witches.
Hudi Xi came from it: "With the witch here, we're not afraid to get beat up! ”
Witch Jane: “…” I can't rely on it!
The warehouse door opened.
A trance by Witch Jane finally found out what it really means to put a runaway trainer in a guest. The smoke of the 225 warehouse, which is bleak to see the sun, leaves several men who smoke cigars at the door lazy and squatting, pale in colour, and blind in sight, it is estimated that sleepless overnight has become a fairy.
Far away the eardrums of electric guitar bass bombardment hurt, someone danced in battle, the nearest stage was two Rapper passions Freestyle, whenever one party was DISS, the group of demonic dancers downstage laughed.
One of the underground Rappers was dressed in dirty braids, and the CUE dots played with the FLOW pattern, and the people who bought him a drink almost lined up. As soon as his opponent rose to red, the bartender swept him a credit point red envelope.
At the door, when the first security officer looked at Zhuang Fan for a few moments, he was distracted.
Zhuang Fanfan looked away with no expression and stared at Rapper on the stage.
Witch Jane turned to Zhuang Fan.
As Rapper and captain, Zhuang Fan was proud most of the time, when Zhuang Fan looked straight at the stage and slowly opened his mouth: “The underground bar, the number one place in the row was at night, and the day was filled with groceries. ”
Witch Jane looked at the terminal at 10: 00 a.m. The 255 warehouse was full of drinkers, and a lot of them were walking backwards. From the standpoint of cards and dance floor, the warehouse should have more than that capacity.
In other words, now in the valley of passengers, Rapper is only second or third class in the morning - Zhuang Fan may not be able to fight the first battle.
Zhuang Fanla pulled down the zipper of his coat: “He double-pressed and couldn't even accent. ”
Hudi suddenly reacted: “Fan, Fan, are you going?? ”
Zhuang Fan nodded, unlike Hudi, a trembling practitioner from Cesar, who grew up in such a place, even as an practitioner later, the road had to be wilder. Turning back to Jane, he was about to bid
Witch Jane's eyes admired and stood under the stage: “Don't worry, I'll put you down! ”
Zhuang Fan reached out and witch Jane boxed him. With Jane, there's no reason to worry about Hudi being bullied.
On the stage, the underground Rapper filled a bottle of mineral water and looked extremely arrogant until Zhuang Fan came to power.
“Here we go!” Hudi was nervous, and Zhuangfan over there put his hood directly over his head, and the momentum soared in a laugh.
“Little white face?” The Rapper mocked, reaching for the gun and smashing it into Zhuang Fan's head.
Zhuang Fan didn't say a word, DJ blew a whistle, the disc friction sounded squeaky, Zhuang Fan grabbed an eight beat, didn't say a word and started pressing the wheat: “Put your motherF * cking hand up I go acapella n u scared to death...”
Next stop, the screams blow up! The lights kept spinning around Zhuang Fan. Someone held a bottle of wine to Zhuang Fan's aid formation, and the accent stepped on it and suddenly the witch exit: “Steady! ”
Zhuang Fan's rhythm is too good, and Freestyle doesn't run. More importantly, the person sprayed, obviously or during the composite shoot, Zhuang Fan was not afraid of the lyrics being [beeped ——], and the battle was like a fierce and vicious wolf.
The rapper across the street lost his temper and was not comfortable with losing and trying to struggle, except that the foreword did not match the last words. Hudi hurried: “Witch--”
Witch Jane walked up to the side of the bottle and said, “He's lyrical, Brother Fan DISS him! ”
Zhuang Fan is a spiritual, the beat is hard pressed, two DISS TRACKS directly disrupt each other's back flow--
A cheer under the stage!
The competition in the underground bar is far harsher than yesterday's corner. The rapper who fought Zhuang Fan was stiff, and he snuck away with Zhuang Fan.
By the stage, Team 12 didn't have time to pick up Zhuang Fan's wind, and the watch suddenly sounded.
“Two groups eliminated? So early?!” Hudi surprised: “What's going on? You didn't earn 1,000 credit points and you didn't have to get out so early —— wait. Is that, oh, shit, Eagle Blade? Didn't he just play bass on the stage? Why did he get kicked out this time? ”
Witch Jane looked away.
Such battles have bounty, Zhuang Fan stepped down from the stage, and it is only natural that he should ask for a reward from the bar. The bartender was supposed to sweep Zhuang Fan's code, but suddenly lifted his head and put it away.
Witch Jane turned back suddenly.
At the other end of the stage, Eagle Blade, Yuan is not well colored, and is in the process of theorizing with a big Pu Han.
The man tattooed a green dragon and a white tiger with a rough voice: “What full price? I don't care what 1,000 credit points you have, my field is 90%, you take 10%. Not much? That's gone! Rules? Whoever has hard fists here is rules. ”
The former battle failing rapper also followed the tattoo man, nodding his head and claiming Zhuang Fan's condition.
The tattooed man greeted the bartender and also withheld Zhuang Fan's 90% bounty. There is a little brother drilling out of the crowd: “Brother Hu, something seems to have happened to Brother Sang just now, far away from looking at me afraid of being dragged by someone...”
Zhuang Fan is still angry and shouting: "225 warehouse has never smoked 40%, you fuck! ”
The tattoo man stretched out his finger and shook it, looking at several practitioners: “You can make money on the spot, how to divide me, if you don't like it, come straight to me.” If you can't get used to your pussy giggling artists, you can lift your fingers with one finger.
Tattoo men a meal.
A little run of Witch Jane passed quickly in front and joined Zhuang Fan.
The tattooed man glanced at Witch Jane with long, curly lashes and fine, soft hair.
The tattooed man thought for half a day, pointing to the witch Jane: “How dare you sneak up on us like this? Ridiculous!”
Everyone: "…” Isn't this what the program task needs? Beautiful teenager trapped in an underground bar!
In that compartment, Witch Jane still whispered to Zhuang Fan: “Do you want to fight? ”
Zhuang Fan looked at the witch Jane.
It doesn't even know where it just popped up, the eyes are shining, and there's a stark contrast between the evil tattooed men not far away. Zhuang Fan silenced: “... have you really been able to fight? ”
Witch Jane nodded her head: “Vega taught me before, to estimate each other's weight and then look at the pace, without practicing the family's walking lightly, just drop it! ”
Next to him, Yuan also said hello to Witch Jane, and asked Hawkblade suddenly: “What are they talking about? ”
“...” Eagle Blade said suddenly: “Witch Jane, don't go. This round is a show group not arranged beforehand, I'll go back to the contest, I told you to solo with you. ”
Witch Jane: "Hey, no conflict! ”
Then look at Zhuang Fan.
Zhuang Fan took a deep breath, and the underground bar was chaotic. At least he talked about the rules of the river and lake. Witch Jane goes up and fights Lung, and the other party will definitely not have a wheel fight. If you don't help me...
Zhuang Fan has a side.
Otherwise, the athlete who can fight at first glance is walking over!
Zhuang Fan nodded: “Okay, go if you want. ”
Witch Jane moved her lower joints and happily stood in front of the tattoo man: “Play one game, win 6/4 points, lose 10%. ”
Behind you.
A Yuan: “…”
Yuan: “???? ”
Yuan: “He, he, he, he, how did he go single-handedly? Is this a fight, a fight? Unlike, Ma, how did that guy punch... who, Witch Jane, what entertainment company is he from? Did they insure him? ”
Eagle Blade grins: “You really think he's a male trainee? ”
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