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Three hundred and sixty-six Although I can only make too much trouble, I know Neiba......~)(3/3)

【I smiled...】

"Although I can't recognize singing styles, I can recognize Neiba!"

Lin Chenliang spread his hands and looked innocent.

"Really, I have always wanted to complain about your standing posture, but there is no suitable opportunity..."

"Hahahahaha!"

The hilarious sounds in the venue followed one after another.

In fact, Lin Chenliang has always felt that it is very unfair to Zhang Qing's inner 8.

Very boring!

With a strange look at the salted fish thorn on the stage, Lin Chenliang still held back the soul question.

Is it really uncomfortable to know how to get it?

Li Wenyin rolled her eyes and forced herself to complain.

At the beginning, when I was recording the program, I learned about Zhang Qing's habit for the first time, and I was a little surprised...

I have known Zhang Qing for so long, but I have never noticed that Zhang Qing likes the eight-station singing...

Why did Lin Chenliang notice this?

It is obvious that the inner eight is not very serious...

I guess these two guys often get together!

really.

Amid the laughter of the audience, the salted fish stinged the contestant and took off his hood.

It's indeed Zhang Qing!

The expression on Zhang Qing’s face is a bit embarrassing.

"Brother Liang, why didn't you tell me earlier? I didn't even notice it myself!"

A little desperate.

After this episode was broadcast, the title of the Inner Eight Little Prince is probably unavoidable...

Countless netizens opened Weibo with a smile, and then laughed louder.

On Zhang Qing’s Weibo, the latest update is...

#Hello everyone, I am the eighth little prince (goodbye) @masked singer @Lin Chenliang#

Haha, Zhang Qing also got off the stage.

If he was not recognized, Zhang Qing's score would definitely not be low, but it was a pity that the inner eight.

"Then, next, our player! Miss Funny! Choose the challenger!!"

As Lin Hai made up the words, the audience also looked stagnant.

Here comes!

The camera turned and came to the backstage.

Lin Chenliang and the funny lady were chatting in the room.

Li Wenyin wanted to laugh a little.

The funny lady complained to Lin Chenliang.

"Oh! I don't feel good about who I choose. I'll always be thought to be targeted?"

"Ah, no!"

Lin Chenliang listened to Miss Funny with a confused look on his face.

"Why can't it be?!"

The funny lady said to Lin Chenliang in a temptation.

"Brother Liang, would you like to do me a favor?"

"Ah...you said?"

Lin Chenliang was obviously even more confused.

The funny lady smiled and took out a dice and handed it to Lin Chenliang and said.

"You come and roll the dice, what time do you throw, and what number I choose!"

Lin Chenliang looked confused.

"What if it's No. 6, or if the identity is guessed, there will be less than five players?"

"Hi!"

The funny lady waved her hand and said the most casual words in a cold tone.

"Then keep going."

“…”

Lin Chenliang seemed to have found the reason why he was weak throughout the entire episode of the show.

What's this... or not?

It seems that no matter how you do it, you can't please me?

I won't be the blame anymore!

Lin Chenliang was shocked.

"How is it? Brother Liang? Can you help?"

After hearing the funny lady’s question, Lin Chenliang hesitated for a moment and asked hesitantly.

"Isn't this not good?"

"Nothing bad!"

The funny lady patted Lin Chenliang on the shoulder, and ignored Lin Chenliang's confusion on his face and said in a tempting manner.

"Don't be afraid!"

"Leave everything to fate!"

“…Okay!”

Lin Chenliang gritted his teeth and threw out the dice.
Chapter completed!
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