Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

The slightly sweet anesthetic gas is scattered in the lifebay.

After detecting no serious injury to Witch Jane, a small amount of anesthetic was removed.

Witch Jane swoops up and down in the lifebay, rolling and spinning. The life-class was lifted high by the robotic arm and thrown into the recycling area. The staff opened the cabin in a unified fashion ——

Witch Jane slaps hard: bang, bang!

The little drama in charge of logistics heard voices, opened the hatch and pounced out a witch.

“Oh, it's a little witch,” the play said with a smile: “Congratulations, this is a great race! ”

“Hmm? Ask your teammates about the life-class? The guardian's are there...”

Witch Jane hurried to thank him, and while no one was around, she pulled out the boss's lifebay and pushed him out. After the cabin opens, it has to be the player interview. If Xiaowei is caught by the editor, the poor bastard is pushed to the camera, innocent and helpless...

Witch Jane took a deep breath and pushed hard.

Lifestyle cabin wire does not move.

Witch Jane passed through Dantian, suddenly, pushing force--

The cockpit swayed slightly, but before Witch Jane could push it to the corner, there was a coaching doubt not far away: “How could anyone be there, who was stealing the cockpit? ”

Witch Jane quickly stopped, looked around and inserted her waist for a moment.

“It's okay," the assistant director glanced. “Oh, the little witch is pushing the ball. The tube is still on its way. Let him play for a while. ”

Seeing as she distracted herself, Witch Jane immediately pushed the old man's life pod and ran to the dead end of the camera. Wait for the wall of the lifeboat to be knocked to the corner of the wall, three down five minus two bends to open the cabin.

Everything is ready.

Just wait till the boss wakes up.

The program team's temporary work shed is located at the amusement park side door exit, and Witch Jane sits against the wall, and the race is just six hours away from emptying herself! The big wife is cruel, the little wife is arrogant, she woke up later and didn't know it was that room...

Inside the walls, the amusement park in the mountain cover reveals a tumbling corner, the fire still flames on the roller coaster track, and the sun stands upright in the sunset. Outside the wall, the LED lights of the amusement park vending machines flashed.

The Book of the Dead in the Pyramid saved Witchcraft a lot of credit points, at a time when Witchcraft still had the last 50 credit points left.

The watch is directed to a vending machine. Knock, knock, drop two bottles of pure water.

Witch Jane unwrapped the cap and poured it hard on her back, before she could swallow the water and slide it down her neck. The other bottle was left by Witch Jane outside the Big Man's Lifestyle Cabin door.

Last 30 credit points remaining.

The highest row of vending machines, the colorful amusement park commemorative coins sparkle. Each commemorative coin seems to represent an escape event that has been to the "Tuvalu Playground Fixed Map”.

From left to right, Star League, Clawson Show Season 27, Windsink Season 12, Stardust Cup Federation Season 45 Spring...

Witch Jane cut off all the credit points and the vending machine dropped a Stardust Cup commemorative coin. The company's white moonlight professional squad should be fighting in the Stardust Cup this week.

Witch Jane lowered her head, fingertips slightly flickering the commemorative coin pattern. Caesar is already a reserved Raid member of the White Moon Lights team and will soon make his first appearance in the pro. Few places remain to be filled. If you can't make your way out of the Clawson show, your chances of entering the team are at stake.

Witch Jane pinched against the coin and quickly threw a sense of crisis behind her head.

There's a noise coming from the boss's life cabin!

Witch Jane tossed the coin up with joy, representing Xiaowei on the front and David on the other hand.

Commemorative coins fell to the floor and slipped and slipped. Witch Jane watches carefully until the rotation slows down and the coin slowly falls low...

Ding and banging, the commemorative coin was stuck in a crack between the playground stone bricks and stood still.

Big man's life bay opens almost at the same time.

Witch Jane hurried up.

The sunset burned and the eyes of the two were opposite. Witch Jane.

The 16-year-old bodyguard is untidy, arrogant, and the eyebrows are full of heartbreaking teenagers. The 27-year-old bodyguard is steady, most of the time mood fluctuations are unknown, and is also the legal partner of the vows of witchcraft.

The boss in front of him seems to be between them.

Standing guard, bow your head and reach out to the witch Jane sitting on the corner of the wall. When you look at a teenager, your eyes are focused and sharp, like a 16-year-old or 27-year-old guard who looks at the witch through dark, inky pupils at the same time.

Witch Jane sighed, reached out and grabbed her, pulled herself up with the big man's force, patted the dust on her uniform...

The guard suddenly pulled the man into his arms and held him down with one hand, pointing viciously at the witch's bite. Eartips, ear contours, chin, neck. Witch Jane, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! It's a grown man!!

Weishi brutally interrogated: "You tied me up at the game? Hmm?”

“!!” Witch Jane snapped quickly: “Son, it's a cub... hey don't bite!” Wait, is this David Little Vet's memory fused? Is the boss back to normal, or is David down?

Where's my bastard? Where's my bastard--

On the one hand, Witch Jane struggled to survive the interrogation of the big man. On the other hand, she looked like a big kangaroo who had lost her little kangaroo. She was bullied to jump around, until the director came and shouted.

As usual, the bodyguard looks a little lazy and rests on the wall to hold his arms back.

It's like the first time you've ravaged/tortured a witch Jane.

Witch Jane: “!!!” Anger!

However, before Witch Jane could question Xiaowei's whereabouts, she was quickly dragged by the director for a post-game interview.

In the mining room, Rafael looked at the witch Jane with complexity and revealed a look of caution against the practitioner's fraud. Unexpectedly, Witch Jane went to congratulate her warmly: “Parallel first! Congratulations! Congratulations! Congratulations!

Rafael was forced to be one of those: "…”

When the camera moves, Rafael is again physiologically self-contained. Witch Jane grabbed Rafael, carefully finished the lens interaction, and greeted her with a beauty greeting.

At the entrance, parallel wells 3 and 4, Manzosan came late.

As soon as Ming Yao saw Jian, he shouted and squeezed her into the corner of the wall. The two men squeezed the corner of the preparation room to squeeze out a loud beep and pushed the cold door open. The guard slowly swept a glance at the witch.

Witch Jane shut up instantly and stared at the big man and walked into the interview room.

The guard came out extremely fast.

As long as the boss wants, he can cool the field faster than Wei Yan, forcing Clawson to close the interview in a reasonable embarrassment.

When the bodyguards put on their private white shirts, put on their coats, and their long legs jumped out of the show room, they were going to sneak out and sneak out. The editor suddenly reacted: “No! Even if the athlete sits still, he has fans eating after a scarf interaction. Why let them go?! ”

Outside the door, the pipe picker has already approved the scarf leave cop.

The suspended car turned into a white flash, and the two of them were already heading towards a nearby city mall.

The view out the window is backwards at a rapid pace.

Witch Jane was tied to her seat belt and her gaze slipped away on the side of the big man's face. The old man's face has a very eye-catching laziness, and his lips aren't as tight to straight as usual, and even every inch of his face has slight signs of loosening--

It's like losing some of the emotional, emotional infectivity that's slowly being repaired.

The floating car is parked in a crowded business district.

Side of the guard, skilfully remove the seat belt for Witch Jane. The window was half open, the sweetness of the handscratch cake flowed along the breeze, the witch was instantly excited, the little round face was shiny, the guard opened the seat belt, and the smooth meaning of the witch neck was unknown twice. Habitability means fishing for paper in your pocket--

Jane Happy Eating the melon: Oops! No, no, no!

The action of the bodyguard stops.

Faceless expression: “Did he throw it away? ”

Witch Jane quickly defended Xiaowei: "No, no, no. I accidentally dropped...”

The guardian squints.

“ ”The grass witch Jane suddenly remembered that by now, the wives of both sizes had been able to remember each other, so she immediately shrunk down to the wall and put it in a silly stitch:“ Hey, I don't remember! ”

The bodyguard was unhappy and had a slight eye, looking through Xiaowei's memory like he was looking for a trash can.

Once again, Witch Jane is worried. Son of a bitch threw the big man's things. Look at this. He's not fused by the big man, he's destroyed by the big man's humanity!

Weishi walked off the hover with Witch Jane, and while handing over the handkerchief, Witch Jane was still trying to knock Xiaowei out.

The guard threw food at the witch Jane, who was waiting to be fed: "Eat first. ”

Witch Jane, take a sip: "You subconscious...”

The guardian, um, sounded.

Amusement parks are amongst the foothills, and the nearest neighbouring towns are biased towards the edges. There were not many pedestrians in the past, and as soon as they sat down, a group of pigeons from the square came to try to eat. Sleek plastic stools infiltrated by rain are not long, and the bathroom jacket is removed from the bench to insulate the moisture.

The two of them sat next to each other, grabbing the cake with their hands and sipping on it, and the fragrance smelled in the air.

Witch Jane took a bite of Orlean Leggie and looked at Big and Big Cheese Popsicle Chicken Cake. The world is always better in a boyfriend's bowl than it is in its own!

Wei Shi handed it over for an exchange and took over a handscratch cake that had been bitten by the witch Jane.

Witch Jane turned around and continued to stare.

David was his sworn legal companion, but lonely little bodyguards were painful--

Wei Shi looked into his eyes and ate one cake and thought of another.

No expression on the man's face: “Eat before you buy, dwarf. ”

“ ”Witch Jane's eyes burst open.

The boss in front of him coincided with a teenager in the R-yard base who called him a dwarf. But the 27-year-old guard was more mature and sophisticated, like the complete form of 16-year-old guard evolution.

- The 16-year-old subconscious has been thoroughly embraced by Weishi.

At last, Witch Jane was relieved, smiling and squeezing together with the big man, squeaking and squeaking.

The pigeons were still not waiting to be fed to protest, but the witches were louder than they were.

“Look at my last fight. No! …… ”

“You go back to Floating City, I'm going back to White Moonlight tonight. ”

“Today comes the next round of knockout themes, 50 in 20...”

“Hey, what do test strips do? Son of a bitch won't let you stick it to me, why are you plotting against me...”

The guardian grabbed the pie with his hand and stuffed it with a curious witch.

Witch Jane: “Hiccup. ”

The bodyguard lowered his head and licked it on the luminous lips of the teenager. The teenager was forced to lift his neck and his eyes were choked with physiological water.

Weishu's left and right pupils are glowing at the same time.

The subconscious, which was almost fully integrated, had reached consensus at that time.

Look, now he wants to offend you, too.

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20: 00 p.m.

The sixth round of the Clawson show is officially over.

The clock hourglass is emptied, and the program team unearthed the uncleared trainees from the field and stuffed them back into the program group bus.

Until he arrived at Clawson Show Base, Witch Jane suddenly realized that there were only four suspended buses carrying 500 trainees from the beginning.

By the time the Knockout Round is announced, the entire Clawson Base will have only 50 players left.

Clawson Square under the stars is sparsely shaded.

When the sun shines, a floating car will pick up the last round of eliminated players.

A few hours later, the Clawson Twin Towers were lit. Roommate elimination players again freely assigned combined dormitories, K singing scolds coming from various windows, beer bottles throwing the floor.

When Witch Jane had finished saying goodbye to some good practitioners, she returned to her bedroom smelling like sparkling fruit wine.

“Who gave him that?” Zoe turned on the lights, frowned.

“Caesar drinks and vomits, and the little witch is fine. The champion only gave him Moscato.” Wenlin grinned.

Witch Jane thinks she's not drunk at all!

Just sit on the couch a little bit nicer than usual and react slower when you talk.

At this moment Caesar drank in the dark and the white moonlight did not wait for everyone to repeat the platter, and Zoe chaired the short group meeting.

Zoe first praised the Little Witch's performance and obscured a teammate of the Little Witch eating soft meals.

“A copy of the Engagement Team contract will need to be on file with the Clawson program team by next week. Team managers are also approaching the top individual trainees. Witch, is the champion signing the team now? Little Witch?”

Witch Jane leaned softly against the sofa, lying beside the sleeping black cat.

Witch Jane sighed after half a day and nodded like a chicken pecker: “He has...”

Zoe made a gesture: "Okay, I'll report back to the manager. ”

“Also, the theme of the next round of the Knockout Round came up. ”

“Sponsors are new to the entertainment industry, have new competition propositions, and are said to compete with the Stardust Cup Youth Training Competition. The company can't really touch it either. This week, the broker just picked up the advertising announcement, went back to accumulate experience, and asked for more and more artists, maybe the next round of the competition will be useful. ”

Witch Jane picked up her announcement in her sleep.

"XX Flexible Ads MV" is part of the shoot: Witch Jane, Caesar.

"One Kiss Fancy Eagle" Magic City Idol Player Series: Witch Lin, Wenlin.

“…” Witch Jane slowly thought for half a day and didn't come up with the relationship between "Shooting Idol” and “The Next Knockout.”

At this point, the terminal is slightly shocked.

The Clawson Show's penultimate knockout theme was distributed to all promoters.

Clawson Show Seventh Knockout: Ancient Complex Art Revival.

—— Altitude restored to a ten-century old talent show.

- To survive, should we fight for the camera? Or is it robust? You want the powder? Stimulate the pitch?

- Zongyi escaped and was shocked!

How many rounds can you survive with the wrong script?

Jomie!

Thank you, little angel who voted for me or irrigated my nutrients ~

Thanks for throwing [rocket] Little Angel: 1 feather;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: 2 of its leaves, 1 of a canoe, 1 of a musical song;

Thanks to the little angels who cast [mines]: 22 leaves; 20 bamboo stones; 2 small worlds of their own; Potassium terroir, sylvalan, clouds, strangers, a small cookie, little freaks, boundaries water, Iron Blood Hard Banquet, no weight loss in March, meow, pebbles, owl dumplings, kageki, sheep, lemon, concubine, 125 1;