"Liu Yifei!!!Liu Yifei!!!"

"Liu Yifei, you are so beautiful!!!"

This look shows that Liu Yifei's fans have stopped running away.

The fairy sister with a double chin smiled and waved hello to several cute girls in the audience.

then……

"Hush dog!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Amidst the laughter, Xu Xin pointed at the few buddies who looked like college students.

But not angry either.

He has become accustomed to this nickname.

Yes, that’s right, I married Yang Mi!

Slightly, slightly...

After saying hello, he sat down next to Liu Yifei.

If the audience's greetings to the two of them were normal... then when they called Lin Gou, the style of the painting suddenly collapsed.

"Ah!!! Lin Xin!!! No way!!! No way!!!!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

Not to mention Lin Xingxin was speechless, even several spectators around him were shocked.

Good guy...are you here to act in a pornographic film?

"You have a good time shouting! Can you be more reserved!"

Lin Xingxin, who was really speechless, replied dumbfounded, and was greeted with bursts of laughter.

At this moment, it is the scene of the finals of "The Voice".

The game hasn't started yet, it's time for the audience to enter.

The arrival of the "Hawthorn Tree" team added a lot of joy to everyone.

The positions of the three Xu Xin are "Lin Xinxin, Liu Yifei, and Xu Xin" next to each other.

And for a while, on Xu Xin's right side were people like Wang Sicong and Di Wei.

Yang Mi won’t go with me.

As a presenter, she will be on stage with the director of Shaanxi TV Station, Wada Shuanghe, so she is waiting backstage at the moment.

After sitting down, Liu Yifei covered her mouth with her hands and moved next to Xu Xin:

"There are so many people, who do you think will win the championship?"

Xu Xin smelled the familiar perfume again.

After thinking for a while, he responded in a low voice:

"In terms of preference, I prefer Zhao Lei."

"Do you like listening to folk songs?"

"Not really, but I quite like his singing. What about you?"

"I... really like Liang Bo."

"oh?"

Xu Xin was a little surprised:

"Rock and roll?"

"……Um."

The fairy sister hesitated for a moment, then nodded in recognition.

At this time, Lin Xingxin said:

"What are we talking about?"

"Let's talk about who to support."

Upon hearing this, he asked:

"Lao Xu, who do you support?"

"Zhao Lei, what about you?"

"I quite like Jike Junyi... He has dark skin, so beautiful."

"..."

Xu Xin's mouth twitched...

But Liu Yifei suddenly asked:

"Do you think Jike Junyi is beautiful?"

"Yeah. What's wrong?"

"What about the boys? Who do you think is the most handsome among the boys?"

After hearing this, Lin Xingxin thought for a while and said:

"That must be Xue Zhixuan."

"whispering sound."

Liu Yifei curled her lips "disdainfully".

Then, she turned her head and glanced at Xu Xin, who had his head lowered and didn't know who to send the message to, and then said to Lin Xin:

"Have you not noticed that Liang Bo and Xu Xin are quite similar?"

"Pull him down quickly."

Lin Xingxin rolled her eyes and was about to speak, but Liu Yifei was one step ahead and said:

"Keep your voice down."

"Oh yes……"

As a "rock youth", Liang Bo, who is famous for his clean and delicate appearance, can make it to the finals and naturally has many fans.

He really needs to be careful, otherwise he will easily offend others.

Taking the initiative to lower his voice, he said:

"Old Xu is much more handsome than him."

"But the two of them have the same style. They both have that cold style. Girls like it very much..."

"...?"

Lin Xin was stunned.

His eyes suddenly became a little strange.

Liu Yifei seemed to have noticed her "gaffe" and quickly explained:

"And that's not what I meant. I meant that he sings beautifully."

"……Um."

This time, Lin Xingxin was not stubborn with her.

On the one hand, it is true that Liang Bo has made it this far, and there must be nothing wrong with his singing.

On the other hand...

Maybe it was because he liked watching "Death" recently. For no reason, he looked at Liu Yifei's profile and thought of something.

"Longing is the farthest distance from understanding..."

He...has kind of figured it out.

only……

He won't say.

I won’t ask too many questions.

But his eyes unconsciously fell on Xu Xin again.

Old Xu was typing on the screen of his mobile phone with a smile on his face.

Look at that smile...
To be continued...