Male God Is Always Targeted

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Luo Ge quickly turned sideways, dodging the outstretched hand,

His face became colder.

"Luo Mio, I..."

Ding Peiran was a little at a loss, looking at Luo Mio, his throat was dry and hoarse.

"Let's go to the stage first, it's your turn."

Luo Mio took a step back, expressionless.

"Yeah, Peiran, don't be self-willed, it's your turn, I'll talk about it later."

Chai Ke gritted his teeth and glared at Luo Mio viciously.

Unwilling to persuade Ding Peiran.

He was obviously doing it for his own good.

But he...

He pursed his lips, he couldn't figure out why it was like this.

Ding Peiran wanted to say something, but the staff outside rushed in eagerly.

Grab him and drag him outside.

This is a live broadcast, can't stand the storm.

Can't even open the sunroof.

Luo Mio sat down and looked at the screen.

Ding Peiran, who was caught up on the stage, was not in very good condition.

Could have performed better, there were flaws.

But overall, it's still pretty good.

And he was lucky too.

There was someone behind him who was more out of line than him.

"Unconsciously, the last contestant also finished singing, and it's time for us to decide our temporary destiny tonight."

The host is standing on the stage.

Staring at the audience under the stage, his tone was excited.

"The next round, the semi-finals, who do you expect to enter?"

"Whoever you support, please cast your votes for whoever. Now, the voting begins."

Following the host's words.

The curtain on the stage turned into the names of ten contestants.

Then a blue histogram appears after each name.

Above is the number of votes displayed.

There is no suspense.

Luo Mio's votes are still far ahead.

In the previous few games, Chai Ke, who was chasing behind Luo Mio.

This time it was third.

The second is Ding Peiran, who is not bad at playing abnormally.

Luo Mio raised an eyebrow.

Yu Guang stared at Chai Ke behind him.

His face was very ugly.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

Apparently he didn't expect this to happen.

He obviously sang very well.

It is said that what kind of masters have what kind of fans.

Chai Ke's fans were shocked when they looked at the data.

[How is it possible, how can our little cutie votes be so low, has someone swiped the votes? ]

[It also goes without saying that Luo Mio was brought up with a backstage, Ding Peiran is the second generation of the rich, it is strange that they have no shady secrets. ]

[However, fans of Chai Ke in front of you, do you really have no B number in your heart? His votes are so low, it's not all thanks to you. ]

[That is, doing things all by oneself, ruining the popularity of the passers-by, making people not want to vote, and blaming others, sick. ]

[I'm a passerby, I really can't stand it anymore, Chai Ke's group of idiots, can I watch a game well, I'm sick of it. ]

There was a commotion on the barrage.

The results of the third round are out.

The host looked at the leading name.

All smiles.

"There is no doubt that the first place is our Luo Miao male god, let us congratulate the male **** for winning three consecutive first place."

"Whether the semi-finals can create another record, let us look forward to it."

Announce the results.

Tonight's game is all over.

Luo Mio looked up at the person standing in front of him with a tangled expression.

I wanted to scream in my heart.

Can you be like a man!

Don't be such a mother-in-law hesitating.

"Luo Mio, I, I..."

Ding Peiran opened his mouth to me for a long time, but there was no reason for me to come.

Instead, he flushed his face first.

Luo Mio frowned, looking a little impatient.

"What's the matter with you, I'm very busy."

Ding Peiran felt the other party's displeasure, and his heart sank.

"Don't be with that person, you want resources, I'll give them to you."