Wednesday's competition was held in the third floor studio of the QP TV building. This is the first time Tang Buhua has come to such a studio, so he is curious and fresh, and is a little cautious, afraid that he has done something wrong, or

On Wednesday, Murong Jinyan still kept his promise and sent Tang Buhua outside the QP TV building.

Tang Buhua glanced at Murong Jinyan and found that he had no intention of leaving: "Brother Jinyan, be bye!"

She waved at her.

"Will you drive me away?" Murong Jinyan actually said this, which made Tang Buhuai startled.

“Um…”

"I want to ask you, do you need me to stay with you?" Murong Jinyan continued.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Tang Buhua only felt that a small firework exploded in his little heart in an instant!

Murong Jinyan actually asked her if she wanted to stay with her...

Do you want to stay with her?

Tang Buhua blinked his big eyes and stared at Murong Jinyan: "Well... that, will you stay conveniently?"

In fact, there are not many confidential matters in the recording studio, and there are also many messy audiences coming and going. Their competition is not a competition that requires conservative rankings. Therefore, Tang Buhuai does not doubt that Murong Jinyan is an audience in the audience and watches his own game.

"Yes." Murong Jinyan nodded slightly.

"Oh... I'd better not!" Tang Buhua suddenly thought, if Murong Jinyan sat in the audience, would she blush and die shyly? At that time... what else would she have to do? Her mind was full of Murong Jinyan!

"Tang Buhuai!" Suddenly a voice sounded from behind Tang Buhuai.

Eh?!

"Tang Buhuai!" the man called out again.

Tang Buhua looked at the small figure in the distance: "6 Fancheng! I said it's so good to look at the opposite light. How far is it? You'll see it's me?"

6 Fan Cheng ran the track with a slightly breathless look beside Tang Buhuai, with a bright smile on his face: "As long as it is you, I can recognize it at a glance."

Murong Jinyan listened to 6 Fancheng's words and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You have really entered round after round! It can be seen that you are indeed capable! Our efforts were not in vain!" 6 Fancheng said happily.

"Well, thank you for helping me, so I can participate!" Tang Buhua nodded vigorously.

"I'll have nothing to do later. Are you going to record a video? I'll watch the game too!" Although 6 Fancheng is just an intern, he naturally goes there as long as he wants to.

Murong Jinyan continued to listen to 6 Fancheng standing beside Tang Buhua and talking in silence. The brow that had just been raised was lowered and turned into a gentle frown. He had actually heard the meaning of Tang Buhua's words just now. The little girl didn't want him to come, for fear that she would affect her swing.

So, he also thought, would he be too nervous if he looked at this little girl in the audience, and would make her perform poorly?

However... now he decided to throw his concern behind his mind.

"Then go in!" Murong Jinyan said.
Chapter completed!