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Chapter 8 Weibo Conversation(2/2)

"This is not a musical talent, this is a musical genius. He has to make a song even if he scolds people."

"Oh, I can't do it anymore. I'm going to listen to it again. I'm almost dying of laughter."

"Go to Wangcheng Weibo to read it, there is a big melon to eat!"

“…………”

On the other hand, as soon as Sumu's Weibo came out, Wangcheng received the message and clicked it directly.

Seeing the text above, Wang Cheng's face changed suddenly, like a needle, piercing himself in his heart.

I simply clicked on the reply without saying a word. Before I could edit it, I accidentally clicked on the music.

The music sounded, and for a moment, some man hit his mind.

Wang Cheng, who had recently divorced because of no end, was suddenly angry, and his qi and blood surged up in his brain and started to spray directly.

However, Wang Cheng, who had just finished writing a beginning, was filled with blood and was angry and attacked his heart, felt that his eyes were dark, and he unconsciously pressed his hand and posted the Weibo.

Wangcheng Weibo: Sumu, I’m a scoundrel......
Chapter completed!
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