National School Prince Is A Girl

The netizens who are looking forward to it, their eyes are bright!

Messages instantly flashed to the screen!

"The picture? Is there a picture?!"

“Wait a minute, what is it? How do you always feel a bit familiar?”

"I can only say that this is a nightclub."

"The trough! I think of it, this is a solid color! It won't be wrong, this is the solid color!"

Solid color?

The fat man squatted and looked at the captain sitting next to him.

Qin Mo's legs are lapped, sideways to face, the scorpion is dark, and the white skin is too white, making him look like a blood-sucking aristocrat, especially when he orders, the lazy and cold atmosphere is more prominent: "Start attack, lock each other."

"Yes."

The fat man is really excited. He has never been in the car. How to say, um... the fingers are a little trembling.

Director Huang looked at the car and glanced at him: "He is fine."

"The most motion sickness." Qin Mo's voice is not very flat.

The IP lock of the live broadcasters will start on the road, which will save them a lot of time.

The keyboard sounded in the air.

At this time, Qin Mo looked down at his mobile phone and still did not reply.

The live broadcast opened for three minutes, and the number of online users exceeded tens of millions.

No one knows how the anchor shot these pictures.

Just from the video, this person is moving forward.

The solid color will enter the carnival stage at night.

When I bypassed the hall, I could see a lot of beautiful girls, many of whom looked very young.

Fu Jiu went very casually, just like countless people who played, but no one could see it. She had a camera on her black bow tie.

In fact, entering this kind of nightclub is subject to full scan inspection.

But Liu Ming does not need it.

Therefore, when Fu Jiu paused, his eyes were smashed.

Fortunately, she did not bring anything, and it was too fast.

Just like this, the two people are still far from each other.

Liu Ming did not have any pauses in the hall, but after walking to the corridor, it was like making a call.

When Fu Jiugang wanted to go forward, there was a familiar sound in his ear.

"I am going, the people here are really as good as ever. It seems that these monks are free from being single!"

It is Lin Feng.

Fu Jiu Shuang stunned, and his body was suddenly on the side, bypassing those who came on the road.

Not only the forest wind, but also the cloud tiger, the seal is still them... almost all the members of the Dimension team are there.

Fu Jiu remembered this. Before the big brokers said that they would take them to a solid color, they should cope with the future national competition.

If this is the case... it means that the **** is also there?

Fu Jiu's legs are still moving forward, but he has thought a lot of things in his head.

First of all, no one in the Confederate team can see her, and secondly, the god, she must be absolutely wrong with the other party.

Of course, these are not the main points.

The most important thing is the front bodyguards.

It is obvious that the side of the corridor is not accessible to ordinary people.

And Li Mengran's back is in front.

Fu Jiu’s eyes slammed, and after the silence counted to fifteen, he approached the corridor.

"This lady is not allowed to enter here, please leave."

Fu Jiuxiang was scared, and he said: "It’s the teacher who asked me to come over here to make up the class. It must be that I made a mistake. I will go somewhere else."

"Wait a minute." Yang Ming, who had already sent people in, came out of the room. After listening to this, he stood in the corridor and opened his mouth.