After Bro came down, Maizi came on the field.

After tidying up the collar, Maizi walked onto the stage: "I know many people will wonder why I couldn't draw well and insisted on this complaint conference. Haha, joke, if I draw well, would I still do this?"

Laughing started.

Maizi: "We all know that art requires dedication, painting is art, and variety shows are also art. Leonardo da Vinci used his life to draw the funeral of the tourer, and I don't mind using my life to make a good program. This is called dedication to art."

He looked at Junlin and smiled and said, "Of course, some people may not think so. Maybe he came here to tear me. But I have to say, Mr. Junlin, you are in the wrong place. This is to decide the outcome with your mouth, not fists... Oh, I forgot, you may also be good at oral activities."

Laughing comes again.

Junlin shook his head.

The entertainment controls of this broken plane are a bit loose, and no one cares about the yellow jokes.

The grudge between Junlin and Maizi and the "fate love" between Drax are undoubtedly the most worthy of being criticized, so every guest comes up with this reason and complain about it.

After wheat is Clarice.

Standing on the stage, Claris said: "As the host who has conducted an exclusive interview with Mr. Junlin, I must emphasize one thing here. Mr. Maizi said one thing wrong, that is, Mr. Junlin is not only hard in his fists, but also has strong eloquence. After all, there are not many interviewees who can perfectly answer all my questions without being embarrassed. I think Mr. Bro must have a deep understanding of this."

She looked at Bro, who had also interviewed Bro. In that interview, Bro was embarrassed and speechless when she asked.

So the laughter broke out again, and Bro made a gesture that I had forgotten the past.

Clarice continued: "Although this is a tucabulary conference, I still want to use my professional host habits. Ask Mr. Junlin, when you are invited to participate in this program, have you not hesitated or struggled? Are you sure you can control your anger and greet Mr. Maizi with a smile? Are you sure you will not lose control for a moment and turn this place into a arena? If you feel that you can't control your emotions, you can notify me in advance and I can leave early. Oh, right, and Mr. Bro, but it probably won't be too late to notify him, after all, his legs and feet are not very flexible."

King's Landing sings: "I can control myself."

Clarice replied: "Really? I don't believe it."

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It's finally Junlin's turn to appear.

Standing in front of the stage, he looked at the invited audience and the teleprompter at the farthest.

But for him, a teleprompter is not needed.

So my eyes returned to the camera.

Jun Lin said: "Many people say that it is a wrong choice for me to come here. After all, how can a sports person sit with a verbal person? But if a painter who knows how to draw can cross the border, then why can't a gladiator cross the border?"

"Of course I can understand what some people do. After all, if people without talent want to get to power, sometimes they must use some special means. We did this when we were young, because we didn't have to bear any consequences, so we just scolded, spread rumors, vent our anger, and gain attention by showing our inner evil."

Applause broke out from the court.

"If a villain who makes a name for plagiarism, accusation, insults, and sensationalism can come to the front stage, why should I be afraid to face the public?"

"Oh roar!" There was another roar of applause from below.

Maizi pointed at Clarice and Bro: "He is talking about you."

The two of them rolled their eyes.

Laughing comes again.

Junlin continued: "Now people often talk about Drax and me on the Internet, saying that we are a pair of good friends, saying that I win life by lying down. After all, he is a master, and I am a diamond. We often fight together, and every time I rely on Drax to win. But I want to say, I am really not his girlfriend... He is too big to bear it."

Laughing comes again.

Junlin continued: "But I can agree with the statement about winning by lying down. After all, it is really much more convenient to have a good partner. In fact, who has never dreamed of winning by lying down? But dreams are dreams after all. As we go along the way, we will find that lying down is simple, but winning is difficult. We often only do the front part, but not the back part."

Everyone was silent at the same time.

No matter which plane it is, life or even the pressure of survival exists.

Junlin's words also hit everyone's hearts.

"But the most terrifying thing is not this. Do you know what it is? You find that even if you don't lie down, even if you get up and work hard, you still can't win the world. Then you will find that I might as well go home and lie down and continue to wait for a miracle."

There was a burst of applause in the audience again.

Junlin looked back at Maizi: "If you are willing to go back and lie down well, I can give you a chance."

Laughing comes again.

"But if Miss Clarice is willing to lie down, I will abandon you without hesitation."

"Oh!!!" Cheers were everywhere.

Clarice shook her head helplessly.

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On the field, Jun Lin was still talking nonstop.

Junlin's eloquence was already very good. When he was prepared, the atmosphere on the scene had been warmed up, so it attracted applause from time to time.

As the complaints were completed, Junlin gradually felt a little strange.

That is some state of indecipherment.

Junlin could feel that the audience seemed to be vaguely connected to him.

Just like Ian Flax.

The power of faith.

Not many, just a few people.

After getting off the stage and sitting back in his seat, Junlin followed this feeling and found the audience who provided him with this power of faith.

He soon noticed that these people were all women, and their eyes were full of expectations and admiration.

Well, have you gained a few admirers?

But it's not right.

Ian was extremely disgusted with him.

If admiration provides the power of faith, it is theoretically the past, but what is Ian?

etc!

Could it be that Ian hates him on the surface but actually admires him?

But she doesn't know it herself?

It's really possible to think about it.

Human feelings are the most peculiar, and Stockholm syndrome itself shows many problems.

Maybe Ian just thought he hated himself, but secretly admired him during contact - to be honest, it is not surprising that he has gained admiration with his current status, status, ability, and ability.

But this is not right!

Because if that is the case, what about people from other planes?

In other planes, especially Anne, and Naruto, they are all their loyal subordinates, so why don’t they provide the power of faith?

There is no reason. If you do your destiny here, you can gain the power of faith here.

No, maybe the other way around.

Because the power of faith is easiest to obtain here, so the first day of destiny is done here.

Beast soul... After the monsters on this plane die, their souls will not dissipate easily. What does it have to do with the power of faith?

soul?

Junlin's heart suddenly trembled, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have touched a threshold of the mysterious path.
Chapter completed!