"It's almost time to start."

The staff nodded, and then pushed the camera forward. At this time, the host on the stage immediately realized something when he saw this scene. He picked up the microphone on the side and informed several other girls to get ready.

"You're going to die or you're going to die... Do you remember the lines?"

Lan Yu Shallow sat up straight, with a serious and elegant smile on her face, her lips moved slightly, and she released a strong manic mood towards the colleague beside her.

"I took it down... and then I forgot about half of it... hehehe..." Xiandumu Yuma on the side touched her head shyly.

"Yuma! You are so shy at this time!" Lan Yu's tone had already begun to collapse, and then she turned her head slightly and focused her expectant gaze on Xiao Nagisa: "How about you, Nagisa?"

"I've memorized it, I don't have a lot of lines, I only have a few words to introduce myself, and the rest is free to play, really...Is there not a few handsome lines?" Xiao Nagisa scratched slightly annoyed. scratched his head.

At this time, sitting on the independent sofa, Agulola, who was dangling his legs, said arrogantly:

"Don't panic, I will act according to my face later."

"What can you do other than giggling?" Lan Yu sneered, then turned her head and said to Xiao Nagisa: "Nagisa, if I forget the words or make a mistake, remember to grab the words, sister, this time, I will do it. It's up to you to save my life."

"Although I say that... but isn't there a better way? For example, let the president hold a line sign below." Xiao Nagisa scratched her cheek strangely when she noticed that Lan Yu Asao was going through a dead end.

Lan Yu Qiancong was stunned, then opened her eyes wide, and said with a look of surprise:

"That's right, there's another trick, that erotica president, it's time to use it for you!"

At this moment, the camera has been aimed at several people on the stage, and Agurolla was intentionally excluded from the lens.

[Welcome to the show of seeking common ground while reserving differences on time every night at 8 o'clock. Our goal is to explore all the hidden secrets that no one knows about. I am the host Kobayashi Yuki. ] The sweet voice of the hostess was transmitted to the entire recording room through the microphone.

'It's over...' Lan Yu Shallow, who hadn't said the words, suddenly burst into cold sweat.

[Recently, a trailer on the Internet has become popular all over the world, and it even got a call from the diplomatic spokesperson of the Sanctuary Treaty Organization, calling for peace. Why is the diplomatic spokesperson so nervous? Why does an ordinary trailer cause global tension? Whether it is the loss of human nature or the corruption of morality. 】

[Presumably many viewers in front of the TV already know the reason, and today, we invited several heroines in the trailer to interview them on the spot about the origin of this trailer, so first of all, let the first guest introduce himself one time. 】

As soon as the camera lens turned, Lan Yu's sallow face suddenly appeared on the screen behind the stage and on the screen of the webcast and the TV broadcast.

The BGM sounded, and the atmosphere suddenly changed to everyone's weight. However, this aggravated Lan Yu's nervousness. The latter was silent for three or four seconds in front of the camera. Just when the host Xiao Lin realized that something was wrong and wanted to save the scene, Lan Yu Shallow suddenly picked up the topic and said shyly:

"Can you make a mosaic for me?"

"**33333!!"

"This woman, are you trying to laugh at me for inheriting my ant loan?"

"Grass, hassle, hassle!!!"

"Who is Mosaic and why are you hitting him?"

"Grass (Chinese and Japanese bilingual)!!"

On the rear screen, a large number of comments trembled wildly, occupying the entire screen in an instant, completely covering Lan Yu's face.

The host glanced desperately from the corner of his eyes, and the second half was a rescue and half a reminder:

"It seems that our enthusiastic audience has already fulfilled Miss Lanba's request."

At this time, Lan Yu Shallow's expression was still a little stiff. She turned her head and looked at Yu who was sitting below with a look of help. Then, she saw the expressionless face of the other side, and the other side slowly raised, in mid-air. In Galala's right hand clenched fist.

Lan Yu Shallow's face froze for a moment, then raised the microphone and stammered as if her mouth was electrified:

"That... my name is Lan Yu Qiancong, I am thirteen years old this year, unmarried, studying at Caihai..."

"Shallow, what are you talking about, Shallow, the occasion, pay attention to the occasion!!"

Xiandumu Yuma on the side was so frightened that her face was distorted, and she quickly reached out and covered Lan Yu Shallow's mouth. This exposed the school, do you want to be followed and followed by people 24 hours a day?

At this time, the barrage began to swipe again.

"Shallow, what are you talking about, Shallow!!"

"Host, what are you asking, host!!"

"Miss, what are you talking about, ma'am!!"

"My little sister is a good performer, and my giggling son was so frightened that he immediately became a repeater."

At this moment, Lan Yu Shallow's indistinct voice came from the microphone again.

"Currently working for Thousand Eyes Idol Economic Office, well, she is an active idol, although she is also a witch."

The host on the side blinked dryly, and then saw that the heat on the screen behind was unabated, he sighed a little in his heart, and then signaled Xiandumu Yuma to let go, and continued to smile: "Then, what's up with Miss Shallow? dream?"

"Dream?" Lan Yu Shallow, who got rid of Xiandumu Yuma's restraint, thought for a while, looked at Yu at the bottom, and then slightly distorted, and said with a smile: "Yes!"

"What is that?" The host pretended to be a curious baby.

Lan Yu Shallow raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then said with a big smile:

"I want to buy a few tons of TNT, and then send it to the Thousand Eyes Office to detonate! Yes, it's the kind of detonation with a BOOM!"

In an instant, the barrage on the rear screen started a new round of madness.

"...Our agency is awesome!!"

"Grass (Chinese and Japanese bilingual

"The big sister of the gang is hammered, the witch is always thinking of terrorist attacks on her hometown!!"

"I will send you flowers and support your demolition office!"

"Character witch, online blasting, asking for the psychological shadow area of ​​the office president."

'Although the effect is very good, this person is not sent by a hostile company to cause trouble, right? ’ On the other hand, the hostess’s face twitched, she turned her head to look at Yu, who shook her hand and motioned her to continue the question and answer with Onion.

Xiaolin's face twitched, although she wanted to ask someone else, but with the attitude of the big boss, she, a wage earner, couldn't refuse. She didn't see the director being sent to the hospital, and Yu, who was the mastermind behind the scenes, hugged him. With the director's niece sitting down safe and sound, what can she do as a host, not only obedient.

"Miss Shallow is really humorous, but someone like you would actually want to be an idol. I'm a little curious about your motives?"

"motivation?"

Blue Feather Shallow, who understands her mistakes one after another, but can't see the reaction on the rear screen, has already started to fight.

If this is messed up, she will definitely have no good fruit to eat, and when she thinks of a certain demon's style, she panics.

Thinking of this, subconsciously, Lan Yu Shallow's eyes drifted to Yu, but at this moment, she met Yu's encouraging eyes, and saw the thumbs up.

Is this asking me not to be nervous... President bastard, what are you doing so warm... Lan Yu Shallow murmured in her heart, and then recalled the scene of becoming a witch, her expression took on a little smirk.