Male God Please Lie Down

Because of Wang Tianyue's incident, it caused a sensation when it came out.

The number of hits on this program is also unprecedentedly high.

Yue Qingming lowered his head slightly, with a little regret in his eyes.

"Qing Ming, you are not to blame for this!"

On one side, Zhou Yan quickly comforted Yue Qingming.

Yue Qingming nodded, not talking anymore.

Because it's a live broadcast, everything is not easy to stop, and it is not easy to cover up. If it happens, it will happen.

The show is still going on as usual.

"Wang Tianyue left, did he voluntarily abstain from voting? Now he only needs to select one person!"

Zhou Yan asked aloud.

"It can only be like this!"

The host was also very embarrassed. After all, Wang Tianyue is the daughter of the gold master, and this draft was almost held for her.

Now that such a thing has happened, it's really bad.

"Then choose a player now!"

The host bit his head and continued to host.

Anyway, it was because Wang Tianyue had left by himself, and had nothing to do with them directly.

Yue Qingming glanced at Yue Qinglan, and she also glanced at herself at this time, the smile at the corner of her mouth was still with a touch of contempt.

Obviously, she was provoking herself.

Naturally, Yue Qingming didn't give her this opportunity, so she wouldn't lower herself to fight with Yue Qinglan.

A person who has just been drafted, why bother to help her hype!

"Yue Qingming, I think you have too little tutoring. Grandma just loves you too much! She doesn't know what to say, what to say, what not to say?!"

Yue Qinglan came out and shouted automatically.

You don't provoke the dog, but you can't prevent it. The dog will provoke you.

Yue Qingming glanced at her, feeling very surprised.

"Why don't I have a tutor anymore? I just found her familiar, and then recalled the past. How could such a thing become no tutor in your eyes!?"

Yue Qingming asked her faintly.

"Then you blame me in public, and where is the tutor!?"

Yue Qinglan choked suddenly, her face became ugly, and she burst into tears.

Crying children have sugar to eat, this is a law that has not changed through the ages.

In the last show, Yue Qingming gave her a chance, but this time, she will never give it again.

If you can't talk about people, just cry. Who doesn't suffer.

At this time, Yue Qinglan put on heavy makeup and a close-fitting black dress. She was 16 years old and looked like she was in her twenties, very mature.

"Yue Qinglan, what qualifications do you have to yell at me, yes, I don't have a tutor...Because I don't have a father to teach, my father was snatched away by you!"

Yue Qingming stood up quickly, she looked at Yue Qinglan, her eyes were red, and there were tears faintly falling.

But there were no tears to drop, and she was forced into it again.

Yue Qingming stood up and left his seat now.

When he walked out of the studio, Windsor also followed, and secretly gave Yue Qingming a thumbs up.

As soon as the two of them walked out, a large group of people chased after them.

Yue Qingming and the others still ignored them and strode forward.

Yue Qingming looked normal until he got into the car.

"At this moment, the Internet is about to explode again."

Windsor smiled, opened the iPad, and refreshed the web page.