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Ming Shangxi curled his lips, admiring He Fenglie's personality, then looked at Shangguan Yi and said, "Yi, you talked a lot today."

At this time, the atmosphere in our first row finally eased, and then I heard the professional host on the stage say: "Now let's play a game, please invite the girls in the first row to come on stage."

Hearing this, I frowned in confusion, and Mu Xinran who was next to me called me across the seat: "Xiaodian, let's go to the stage together."

"okay."

The first row is divided into three parts, one part is on the far left, one part is in the middle, and the other part is on the far right. There is a large space between each part, and there are only two girls, Mu Xinran and me, in the middle part.

Mu Xinran and I came to the stage, and also met her best friend Xia Yiren, this girl seemed very enthusiastic.

And then Qi Mengding and Wen Qinxun also came on stage, and gave me a blank look: "You bastard, we have been looking for you for a long time."

Er..., I express my apologies, I told them to go to the bathroom just now, but then I never returned, and was directly dragged into the designer by He Fengli.

The host gave each of us a number ball one by one, let us carefully see the numbers on the number ball, and then recycled them all.