Bai Yueguang wears it back after death

Yu Sun was the one who tried to get the bodyguards to beat Wen Qingle on the road before, but was frightened by Wen Qingle and ran away.

He noticed Wen Qingle when Wen Qingle came in, and after being shocked, he immediately picked up his optical brain and clicked into the live broadcast room.

Seeing the people in the live broadcast room insulting the white-haired young man, Yu Sun couldn't be too happy.

Just such a white-haired guy dared to embarrass him in public before, heh, he was so powerful at the time, isn't he scolded as worthless by the audience now?

When Yu Sun saw Wen Qingle go to the registration office, he didn't follow. Instead, he squatted in the live broadcast room and waited for everyone's insults.

Considering that the fans who have been playing with the optical brain and not doing business have a bad influence, Yu Sun simply turned on the barrage reading, turned off the optical brain, and only listened to the barrage with a Bluetooth headset.

Anyway, that guy's face isn't anything to look at, it doesn't matter if you look at it or not, as long as you can hear the bullet screen scolding that guy.

Yu Sun, who was behind Wen Qingle, saw Wen Qingle take off his mask from a distance, immediately cheered up, and excitedly waited for a wave of taunting barrages to come.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the slightest sound in the earphones is useless.

Could it be that the earphones are broken?

Yu Sun checked the earphones in confusion, and found that all functions of the earphones were normal, but the barrage was not read aloud.

Yu Sun couldn't bear it anymore, he turned on his optical brain again to watch the live broadcast room, one of the cameras in the live broadcast room was still facing the direction of the white-haired young man, but the white-haired young man's face and most of his body were captured by the man who was following him blocked.There was silence in the entire live broadcast room, as if the shielding barrage had been opened.

Yu Sun repeatedly turned on and off the barrage setting several times, and after confirming that the barrage was on, and there was really no barrage, Yu Sun felt a little inconceivable.

Oh my god, did that person really vomit so ugly, did everyone in the live broadcast room rush to the toilet to vomit?

This kind of slapping opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and Yu Sun didn't want to miss it at all. After thinking for half a second, he decided to slap that ugly thing in the face himself.

He tidied up his clothes and hairstyle, and after confirming that he was radiant now, and could completely compare the white-haired youth as a foil, he walked towards the white-haired youth with his head held high.

Yu Sun walked behind the white-haired young man, and coughed lightly to attract the white-haired young man's attention: "Oh, what a coincidence, you also came to participate in the election? Why didn't you tell me when you met me, young master? I might as well lend you a few clothes, it’s not as poorly dressed as it is now, it looks like you’re at the bottom of the list—”

Before Yu Sun finished speaking, he saw the person in front of him looking sideways.

It felt like the sun and the moon far away in the sky came before the eyes, and the expression of the person in front of him was obviously soft, but it set off everything around him.

Yu Sun's mind went blank, and all the blood rushed to his brain, making him in a state of dizziness.

When it's over, he's going to be compared to the field.

His fans are running out.

But he still didn't want to leave, and wanted to stay by this person's side to watch a few more times,

Yu Sun heard the person in front of him ask: "You want to borrow my clothes?"

Yu Sun instantly recalled what he said before. He said that this person was dressed so poorly, and he looked like he was at the bottom of the list.

Is this person at the bottom of the list?

Yu Sun's face turned red and he stumbled away.

Wen Qingle was baffled: "...crazy."

The opponent was too weak to inspire his fighting spirit, Wen Qingle put on the mask again after taking the photo.

Until then, the people in the studio woke up like a dream, and tremblingly launched the barrage.

[I think... Actually, white hair is also pretty. 】

[Yes, yes, it smells holy! 】

[The misunderstanding of the public about white hair is really deep, this is not good, it is imperative to eliminate prejudice, let me be the first person! 】

After this part of the barrage was posted, there was another moment of silence in the live broadcast room, and then there was a blowout wailing.

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

[Is it okay for me to give money back, not only money, but also caring, I give my whole body to my brother! 】

[Stop dreaming, the little brother obviously has a man of his own. 】

There was another moment of silence in the studio.

[Fuck, who is his man? I suggest that everyone pay a hundred each, and buy a killer to kill that man! 】

【plus one】

【agree! 】

[Just do it if you say it, I'm just making a plan...]

[It's the kid next to him who has been following him, heh, I won't let him live for three days! 】

Wen Qingle didn't know what happened in the live broadcast room. He didn't know that someone was going to kill Wen Xiao beside him within three days.After signing up, he left here with Wen Xiao.

All the personnel participating in the election will gather to live in one area in a few days, leaving them a few days to prepare.

Wen Qingle and Wen Xiao rented an apartment for the time being. The boss blushed when he saw Wen Qingle, and said that they were the 1000 millionth lucky customer and would give them free bills.In the end, Wen Qingle forced the money to settle.

Wen Qingle and Wen Xiao shared a room, and when they finished cleaning up, Wen Qingle went to Wen Xiao for dinner.

On the way downstairs, Wen Qingle said habitually: "I'm not here for a few days, you have to take care of yourself, don't stay up late to play optical brain games, and eat on time. Don't just eat meat and no vegetables, just watch and order those... …Well."

Wen Qingle realized that he almost brought out what Ai had said to Zhu Xiao before, and quickly changed his words, "The organization has entrusted you with a serious task. During the few days when I'm not here, you should also observe our situation. The movement of several mission targets, if they have signs of something big to do, please notify me in time."

Wen Xiao's eyes were complicated: "...um."

He found that the longer he spent with the white-haired youth, the stronger the sense of familiarity.

This is not like a disguise, all the behaviors of the white-haired young man are so natural, sometimes it makes him seem to return to the past, as if Wen Qingle is still by his side.

Are there really people who are so similar in every way?

Wen Xiao knew her heart clearly.

He was shaken.

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Before the official start of the competition, the official will release photos of all the participants in the competition, so that the public can know the appearance of each contestant in advance.

The rules of this competition are like this. Although everything has not started yet, the organizer will arrange the photos according to the popularity before the competition. The most popular photos will be placed in the c position when the photos are released.

Xiaojia is a fan of one of the contestants. She called her good friend early in the morning. Xiaoyi is also a fan of that contestant. She wants to discuss with Xiaoyi, how can I give it to them? The older brother drew more attention.

"Hmm..." Xiaoyi's tone was evasive, "I won't participate, you can go."

"Ah?" This is the first time Xiaoyi has rejected Xiaojia in this kind of matter. Xiaojia was stunned for a moment, and then the radar of the sixth sense rang wildly, "Are you in love with other candidates!"

"Hmm... um... yes." Xiaoyi admitted.

Xiao Jia was surprised: "You are crazy! Besides Wang, Brother Deng is the prettiest person. Could it be that you fell in love with that shoehorn face? He really can't do it!"

"It's not a shoehorn." Xiaoyi whispered, "I think that person is prettier than Brother Deng... he's even prettier than our king."

Xiaojia: "..."

Xiaojia's tone softened: "It seems that you are too tired and have hallucinations. During this time, rest more and pay attention to your body."

It's not that she doesn't believe in Xiaoyi, but someone prettier than their king hasn't been born yet.

Xiaoyi is also very worried, what she said is the truth, that white-haired young man is really better-looking than their king, but she is worried that the white-haired young man will not be able to get to the C position this time, after all, there are still few people who will watch the live broadcast After a while, there was no replay of the live broadcast.

And none of them who watched the live broadcast remembered to take a picture of the white-haired young man, they were all just in shock and licking the screen!

As a result, there are very few people who know the white-haired youth, and I am afraid that they cannot beat those candidates who have been famous for a long time and have a large number of fans.

Hey, Xiaoyi sighed, so what can I do?After seeing that person, other people can't catch their eyes. No matter where the white-haired youth is, they have to continue to support him.

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The time for the photos to be released was approaching. Fans and melon-eaters from all walks of life were huddled together on the official website, arguing that the person they admired should stand in the c position.

The time for the official release of the photos was exactly ten o'clock. As soon as the time came, everyone frantically refreshed, wanting to see who was the most popular at the beginning and who occupied the best position.

The photos were finally released. Everyone was looking for their favorite candidate, but they couldn't help being attracted by the whiteness.

There is a photo of a person lined up in an inconspicuous corner, quietly but attracting everyone's attention.

At this moment, no one cares about who the so-called C position is, and they can only see one person.

Wherever he is, there is the c position.