Chapter 455 Extra Five: Misplaced Confession

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Everything has settled, and it seems hopeless.

At this moment, Yan Yu stared at the camera for a long time and notified everyone to continue confessing. Not only Qin Luo's confession, but others' confession also had to continue.

Just change the way, draw lots, and follow the other party's confession ideas.

This is too unexpected.

Even the audience who kept shouting that everyone wanted to watch was shocked: Follow the other party’s confession?What kind of routine is this? Isn’t that just unprepared?

I won’t agree. Everyone’s confession plan is very professional, and it’s hard to imitate. At worst, it’s better to confess in private after that. It’s better to be embarrassed in public.

……

Amid the controversy, Chen Muzhen first walked off the hot air balloon and went to the stands to draw lots. Then, in the shocked eyes, he took Bai Yan's lottery and started dancing.

!!!

The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned, especially Chen Muzhen's fans. When did they see their brother dancing Ah, or Bai Yan's style dance!Very incompatible temperament.

Moreover, Chen Muzhen can play piano, violin, cook, fight, act and analyze Buddhism. He can dance like this, not only can he not do it, but he also has no talent.

The same dance Bai Yan danced to the point of a continuation of strength and beauty. When Chen Muzhen came to Chen Muzhen, he looked like a great lama dance god. In addition, his expression was too serious and he felt a clumsy and stupid.

The barrage began to laugh at first, but later I found that the atmosphere was not right, especially Chen Muzhen himself, who became more and more sluggish.

The dance ended and the camera moved to Qi Ran.

Qi Ran's expression was ugly. He cursed something. After taking a breath repeatedly, he still clenched his fists and walked to the prepared table. After drawing lots, his face became even more irritable.

Playing the violin is very simple, he knows how to cook... Especially Chen Mu's design is too complicated, and there are also crawling and kowtowing long heads. Does it have anything to do with cooking?

His face changed several times, and he still worshiped him once in front of everyone, although he was not very pious.

When I cook, the movement will be even louder.

Qi Ran is probably really not talented. The cooking scene that was originally flowing in Chen Muzhen's hands was a picture-like cooking scene. The same ingredients, the same props, and even the same steps were simply a disaster scene when they arrived in Qi Ran's hands. These hands of God can control birth, old age, sickness and death, but they cannot control the firewood, rice, oil and salt.

The creaking sound, accompanied by the sound of explosions from time to time, gives the illusion of conducting biochemical experiments on site.

Sure enough, the finished product was all charred. Qi Ran's face was stained with black grass gray, and his face was also pitch black. His expression was that I was crazy and he would make this broken thing.

The violin was played well, but because of his bad mood, he looked blue and black, and his originally quiet and elegant song made him feel gloomy and terrifying.

Finally, it was Bai Yan.

He hadn't read the lottery after drawing it, and he wet his lottery with tears first.

The boy didn't even look at it, just like he was possessed by evil spirits. He first did it according to Qin Luo's confession, and felt that he was not performing well, so he ran to Qi Ran and started cooking. The finished product was as bad as Qi Ran. He had red eyes and went to look for Qi Ran's card again.

Write about everything you don’t want to do. Write about everything you don’t want to do. Write about everything you want to do. Write about everything you want to do. Write about everything you want to do. Write about everything you want to do. Write about everything you want to do. Want to leave with you.

He was very impatient throughout the whole process, obviously looking anxious to win back his lover but could not find a way.

At the end, he stepped onto the stage again and started dancing that dance again. This time, there was an extra story.

In his dance, he turned into a tiny dust, a tear mole, pressed against his lover's chest, never separated.

The long sound of suona ended, and the boy crawled on the stage, his posture was as similar to that when Chen Muzheng kowtowed.

In a silent atmosphere, he sat at the dining table and started eating the food he had made. The black thing felt so bitter just when he saw him swallow it.

He still looked slow and glamorous, but this posture made people feel that he saw Qi Qiansui again, and the pain he swallowed was never revealed.

What's going on? Why did this confession suddenly feel bitter? Although it was shocking, I kept crying, just like Su Nian would choose someone else

I don’t know how to choose someone else. I think the current situation is very similar to Su Nian leaving, and others will never see her in their entire lives.

Yes, yes, that's the feeling, it's like separation from life and death.

Even Qin Luo was also very pale and felt over-tired. It was so strange.

When everyone's confession was over, Qin Luo looked at Su Nian and wanted to say goodbye, but he couldn't bear to leave it.

His reason told him that Su Nian had never given up on the idea of ​​leaving, so he should respect her choice. She had her original trajectory, and her soul was free and wanton. If she was imprisoned in the name of love, it was actually a kind of selfishness.

But Qin Luo also knew that finding one world after another was not a solution. Perhaps once, they would be lost in the turbulence of time and space, and only remember to find another person, someone they loved very much, but could not remember her appearance.

After longing for a long time, he still wanted to work hard for the last time. Qin Luo gently held her hand, his tone a little hoarse: Wait for me a little longer

As he said that, he walked into the curtain next to him.

After three minutes, the curtain gently opened.

The two white fluffy leaned against each other, one big and one small, the small one was dull, the corners of the mouth were sagging down, as if they were about to cry at any time, but they didn't dare; the big and cold, seemed to have no feelings, but their hands were tightly pinched. He cleared his throat, and it was still a wedding march, but the people with incomplete tone, the things hummed completely ran to the sky. It is no exaggeration to say that they all had a bit of a pity.

After the song is hummed, although there is no expression, everyone can feel that Qin Luo, who is wearing a white fluffy skin, is rarely a little cramped.

He is really not good at singing.

He paused for a few seconds, and when he realized the transmission began, he could no longer hold back and looked at Su Nian.

Nian Nian/Mum, I love you