At this moment, Shu Cheng slowly closed his eyes, fell back, and the host quickly supported him.

   "Wow..." Everyone at the scene was shocked, and the shock they had just received was so much that at this time they thought of Shu Cheng and seemed unwell.

  The scene was agitated.

   "What's the matter? Shu Cheng fainted? Is it okay?"

   "Damn! Shu Cheng is okay? How could such an accident happen? Is Shu Cheng's physical problem? Or what is the situation?!"

"In ancient times, there was a merchant who collected burlap, wheat, animal skins, and oranges in the middle of Sichuan. From the river out of the river, the boat was halfway. The water was rushing and the oar broke, and the boatman asked: No slurry is not feasible, but there are straight long objects as slurry. The merchant said: I I don’t know if there is orange sesame wheat husk as a paddle or not!"

  "I also have a sentence that I don’t know when I’m not talking about it! My male **** has worked so hard for so long, and in the end, the Brain King Grand Ceremony actually fainted!"

   "Do you know what the situation is!"

  The doctors from the program group rushed forward immediately. Just when the doctor's hand was about to touch the teenager, the door was pushed open.

  A few men in black walked in.

  This looks like the protagonist who appears at the critical moment in the TV series. Although it is a bit of blood, it is an idol drama, but I have to say that it is really handsome.

The headed man turned against the light, wrapped him in a windbreaker, the outline of his face was as sharp as a knife, and his sharp edges and corners were unusually handsome. When his eyes were as deep as the vast starry sky, he looked at people with a trace of laziness. And indifferent breath.

  The scene was all shocked, but the man couldn't help lowering his head under the gaze of his gaze, and he didn't dare to say a word aloud.

  The bottom of my heart is still muttering: Who is this person? The aura is so powerful!

  The man looked at the boy who was held by the host, and the doctor who was about to touch the boy, his eyes were dark and he walked straight to the stage.

  "Give it to me." The man's voice is low, domineering and awe-inspiring, with a majesty that can't hold his beak.

  The doctor and the host, including Hu Yicheng, who heard the man’s voice on the stage, were suppressed by the man’s aura, and could not raise a trace of resistance.

  The audience under the stage began to make noise.

   "Who is this man? How did you know that he was on stage? It doesn't look easy! I didn't even dare to speak when he saw me just now."

   "I don't know! Did you know Shu Cheng?"

   "Ah! I know who he is!" a girl whispered.

   "Who?" "Who! Say it!" "Say it!" everyone questioned.

  "Do you still remember the last V-blog that a teenager sent, a big one from his family!"

  Everyone's attention immediately shifted to the man.

   "Ah! It's really him! The Lord has appeared!"

   "It's more handsome than the picture!"

  "Is it time to discuss whether you are handsome or not? What's the most important thing about the boy, isn’t it? Don’t have trouble!"

  Rong Junyi’s deep, sea-like eyes carry awe-inspiring aura, which makes people irresistible, and the deep voice carries the aura of fierceness and a natural superior: "Give me the microphone."

  The host hesitated and handed the microphone to the man.

  The man picked up the microphone, and his low voice spread throughout the event venue of "Most Powerful Brain": "She is tired, I will take her home."

  He said, take her...home.

  No discussion, no inquiry.

  Rong Junyi directly hugged the boy sideways, turned and walked outside, step by step, the man's eyes were dark and deep.

   "Wow——" The pot suddenly exploded at the scene.