After binding the king's red envelope group, I have soared

Chapter 295 You choose a song?
That's why Mr. Wang didn't want to think badly about the little girl, and thought she was out of good intentions to win some shots for the little sister.

Shen Yang was the first to speak, looking directly at Qin Zixuan with peach blossom eyes that were slightly cold:
"I'm tired today, go to bed early."

Xing Jiayu glanced at Shen Yang in surprise, she didn't expect this kid to be quite protective of her fans:
"Indeed, why don't we come here at night."

Qin Zixuan took retreat as an advance, and said with a smile:

"Xixi probably just had a full meal and doesn't want to move, so forget it."

Xu Chenxi sat on the small bench and looked up at her slightly, but Qin Zixuan felt that she was a head shorter than her for no reason.

While Qin Zixuan was annoyed, she couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

So what if Xu Chenxi is arrogant and indifferent now?
Unless she is on stage tonight, she will be in name only, and the previous popularity will become her stepping stone, paving the way for her to go further in the entertainment industry.

When the show airs, she will ask her agent to buy a national school girl who is in name only and does not dare to compete with the newcomer Xiaohua Qin Zixuan on the same stage. Small topicality.

Xu Chenxi wants to break free from her scheme, unless she not only gets up and dances, but improvises and dances better than herself, but is this possible?
Qin Zixuan felt disdainful in her heart.

how to say?

Xu Chenxi silently gave a hundred likes to herself who used to dance with Gongsun Li on a whim.

Although, as long as she has a mobile phone, she can take out a skill card anytime and anywhere to make Qin Zixuan compared to the mud.

But, she is worthy of being so formal?
Gongsunli's dance was admired and admired by everyone in Tong, and they had been discussing the existence of putting it on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala early on.

Slapping Qin Zixuan in the face with such a high standard is too much for her.

Xu Chenxi stood up and rubbed her shoulders, admitting her self-effacing lightly:
"It's true that I don't want to move, but since you have said so, it seems that I can't justify it if I don't give you a lesson?"

Hearing her words, Qin Zixuan was annoyed in her heart that she was still talking big when she was about to die, but on the surface she acted as if she didn't hear her belittle and was considerate:
"How come? Don't jump if you don't want to. Anyway, there is still a lot of time."

There is still a lot of time, you always have to jump to see how long you can hide.

"Is that so..."

Xu Chenxi dragged out the tone, with a look of embarrassment on his face, it seemed that it was very difficult to make up his mind:
"Then how about I give it a try?"

Hearing her compromise, Qin Zixuan showed a look of surprise, and the eyes of the beautiful willow leaves were full of expectation and encouragement:

"Really? Great."

It's just hard to say how much of this expectation and encouragement is out of goodwill.

Qin Zixuan complimented the camera a few more words about how good Xu Chenxi danced, while not forgetting to take the initiative in her own hands:
"I heard that Xixi, you are still a fan of brother Shen Yang, why don't you choose one of his songs?"

Let her do it, lest Xu Chenxi choose a song that she has learned, it would be a waste of her calculations.

Qin Zixuan was a little worried that Xu Chenxi would refuse such a proposal, but she actually agreed.

Can Xu Chenxi disagree?

This is simply a door-to-door benefit.

Slapping a certain Bailian whore in the face is one thing, and the most important thing is that it can also promote Yang Zai's song by the way.

She has a special playlist to collect Shen Yang's songs, find out, open it, and hand it to Qin Zixuan openly:
"Would you like to choose one?"

(End of this chapter)