Wang Yu glared at Gu Wenjiao.

Gu Wenjiao felt an undeniable power at this moment. She didn't know why, but she didn't dare to move. She let Wang Yu reach out to wipe her sweat.

Without stopping, Wang Yu directly took Gu Wenjiao's little hand after wiping away the sweat.

Hu Yali looked stunned.

Is this still possible for picking up girls?

Let's go back and examine this girl Jiaojiao to see if she has any special attributes deep in her character.

After a few more shows, Li Yunlei started making noises there.

"It can't just be girls performing a show, we have to have some great men too!"

So the male bodyguards began to take turns performing, and even Xiaoshuang took the initiative to go up and engage in gossip, which attracted a round of cheers.

The booing just now had a purpose. Then this guy ran up and sang "Kangding Love Song" by himself. When Wang Yu saw this posture, he and Lu Jinwei were definitely going to perform.

Haha, at critical moments, your heckles always give me assists.

From now on, don’t call me Li Yunlei, just call me Li Xiaosong.

Wang Yu stood up amid the booing, asked for a guitar, and had someone drag a chair to the center of the camp.

"I wrote a song some time ago, and I was planning to leave it to the people below to deal with, but I didn't get there yet. You guys are in for a treat!"

King Beep came on the stage, sat down on the chair with his guitar in his arms and said, "The song is called "Eliminate Sorrow"!"

Overwhelmed by Wang Yu's momentum, the scene became quiet, leaving only the occasional sound of the bonfire burning.

"When you walk into this happy place, with all the dreams and fantasies on your back and all the makeup on your face, no one will remember your appearance;

After three rounds of drinking, you were in the corner, stubbornly singing a bitter song, listening to him being drowned in the noise, you picked up the glass and said to yourself, "

After a pause, the climax sounded.

"One cup to the morning sun, one cup to the moonlight

One cup to hometown and one cup to distant place

A toast to tomorrow and a toast to the past.

One cup to freedom and one cup to death

"

After eight glasses of wine, the lingering sound lingered.

There was no applause, it was all quiet!
Chapter completed!