Yi Beichen:...

How should he say that he just wanted to tease her because she was so beautiful that his heartbeat became unhonest?

To be honest, I'll probably be ridiculed.

Because he did this action himself,

They all feel that it is a bit like a little boy deliberately bullying others because he wants to attract the attention of the little girl.

It's really childish.

After thinking about it, he simply rubbed her head again and smiled and drank:

"You are not the best one yet. I'll help you with it later."

I found the excuse, and I can still enjoy it with others later, which is perfect.

Mo Ran was silent for a moment and carefully recalled the man's usual style.

It seems that he has always been a relatively mature style that suits his personal domineering style.

It is probably because a stylist designed it for him before.

Will he do it for others?

It's really unreliable to think about it.

But such a small matter had no effect at all, and Mo Ran didn't care much about it.

It turns out that her default is right.

There is really a word in this world called self-learning without a teacher.

I'm probably talking about a real genius like him.

The effect was surprisingly good, even Yi Beichen himself did not expect it.

After all, when he picked up the hair dryer glue and the comb,

He felt a little unaware of his own.

But after he calmed down, he looked at the boy's delicate face seriously.

There was only one feeling left in his mind—

No matter what it is, the best one must be.

Her fingertips gently penetrated her softness,

Mo Ran sat in front of the mirror, quietly looking at the clear layers and quite textured.

It even had a distracted bangs with gradually formed shape.

It's really handsome,

Even Mo Ran felt so.

Seeing him put down the tools in his hand, Mo Ran stood up,

Put one hand in your pocket:

"Let's go, go pick up girls."

Yi Beichen:······

Can you still feel that you are just a girl?

Picking up the medicine she made specifically for Mu Nan yesterday, the man followed her strode.

Because today is the first official competition, there are quite a lot of participants, and one hundred to fifty.

So it started early, and the recording started directly from 9 a.m.

Fortunately, everyone is newcomer and has no fan base.

The audience seats on site are basically staff from the relatives and friends group or program team.

There are very few real audiences.

Even though the venue is large, the location behind is basically empty.

When Mo Ran and Yi Beichen arrived, it was already a little past nine o'clock.

The number one contestant in the field has already started her performance.

Mo Ran heard the vague music coming from inside at the ticket gate.

Two electronic tickets were quickly retrieved to check in and enter the venue.

Even so, when she entered, No. 1 had already reached the end.

Fortunately, Mu Nan's number should be still behind.

And she has already entered the venue now.

So Mo Ran was not in a hurry, so he simply found a seat in the middle and sat down carefully.

Although I have been here today, I have already experienced a round of auditions.

But not everyone is really that high.

It may be that the song chosen in the first round is just right, or the state in the second round may be unexpected.

Anyway, I listened to the song for a whole morning.

There are some nice sounds, some spicy ears,

Very few are amazing.

The most important thing is that it will take a break at noon.
Chapter completed!