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Chapter 72 072?

If the other party had not finished playing the game in the past, Di Yunjin would have to scold his teammates to death.

This time, Di Yunjin threw his phone aside, opened the satellite TV app on the iPad, and excitedly opened the live broadcast link of the homepage "Mask King".

I didn't see my male god Mu Jinbai, but I saw Jun Qing who was walking on the stage.

Seeing the familiar skirt, Di Yunjin's left eyebrow jumped a lot.

Isn't this Jun Qing's skirt?

At that time, Jun Qing was invited to participate in the music festival performance, and Di Lin spent a lot of money to customize it for her from abroad.

She was itchy and envious at the time. She couldn't help but couldn't help but run to Jun Qing's room and wanted to try it on. She didn't want to be hit by Di Lin. She didn't try her clothes and was scolded to death.

This skirt is unique in the world, and she can't admit her mistake.

Looking at the screen, Jun Qing walked onto the stage amid the applause of everyone, and Di Yunjin squeezed out a contemptuous sneer between her teeth.

Is it the courage that Liang Jingru gives you to the singing competition that he can't even take a microphone?

I want to see how you make a fool of yourself!

On the screen, Jun Qing was already in the middle of the stage.

Host He Qifeng walked over with a smile, "Player No. 9, mrs.d, your appearance is amazing!"

Jun Qing thanked politely, "Thank you!"

The sweet baby sound after the voice change is immediately heard in the speaker.

Hearing this sound, Jun tilted his head slightly.

"This is the first time I heard it, I made such a sweet sound."

There was laughter in the audience.

"I believe you will hear it again!" He Qifeng explained with a smile, "This is just to prevent everyone from judging the identity of the contestant from the voice, and our program team specially prepared the sound effects."

Jun Qing smiled, "Then I will definitely try my best to stay until the finals and listen to it a few more times."

The director wanted to applaud her.

What kind of fairy player is this? He is so cute and so good at responding.

How many more periods should I leave?

Di Yunjin curled her lips.

Speaking of which, this person is really bold. He thought that the fourth uncle would not notice it if he was covered in his face?

Di Lin has always opposed Jun Qing's entry into the entertainment industry, and the two have quarreled a lot about this matter.

If he knew that she had gone to the show secretly again, he would definitely scold her and slap her twice.

Thinking of that scene, Di Yunjin's eyes narrowed.

After taking the phone, she quickly found Lu Wenqing's phone number and dialed it.

The fourth uncle, the plague god, was afraid when she heard the sound, so she naturally didn't dare to call him.

At this time, the cruise ship of Dilun had been temporarily parked at the port of R Country. There was a signal near the port of the mobile phone, and Diyunjin's phone was connected smoothly.

"What's wrong with Miss Yunjin?" Lu Wenqing asked politely.

"I just saw Jun Qing on TV."

"Miss Five?"

"Yes, she is participating in the "Mask King" competition. She can't sing. She can't sign up by herself. It must be the company that forced her to go..." Di Yunjin tried hard to pretend to be worried about Jun Qing, "Tell your uncle quickly and let him think of a solution, otherwise... If she makes a mistake on the stage and the reporters write randomly again, I'm really afraid that she can't stand the online violence and commit suicide again!"

Hang up the phone and Di Yunjin smiled gloomyly.

Jun Qing, let’s see how Uncle Fourth will deal with you tonight!

On the other end of the phone.

Lu Wenqing grabbed his cell phone and his eyes fell on the conference room, Di Lin, who was holding a meeting for the cruise crew.

A pair of sword eyebrows, frowned tightly into the character "Sichuan".
Chapter completed!
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