Top-notch Masquerading as Cannon Fodder Female Companion Chapter 177: : I really believe your evil!

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Wei Zhiqian's left hand was still in the pocket of his trousers, and the suit jacket was casually put on the joint between his wrist and the pocket of his trousers.

Huang Mingshun wanted to grab Tan Mo's hand, but froze in the middle, not daring to go any further.

Obviously Wei Zhiqian was under the stage, and there was a guardrail in between.

But Huang Mingshun was still palpitating with fear, and he withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

"Uncle!" Tan Mo didn't even think about it, and immediately turned around to the edge of the stage, clinging to the guardrail.

The guardrail is too high, blocking her from seeing Wei Zhiqian.

Tan Mo simply stepped on the horizontal rail under the guardrail with both feet, and finally managed to lean out half of his body, looking down at Wei Zhiqian.

Wei Zhiqian stood under the stage, the stage was a little higher.

"Sorry, I'm late." Wei Zhiqian said in a deep voice.

The company has something important to do today.

He hurriedly finished his work and drove to this side immediately.

This game may not be that important to others.

But for Wei Zhiqian, because Tan Mo participated, it was extremely important.

This is the first time that Tan Mo has participated in such a large-scale competition.

As long as Wei Zhiqian thinks that Tan Mo Xiaoxiao is alone, standing under the attention of everyone, he can't restrain the pride in his heart.

He had to be there to watch Tan Mo shine with his own eyes!

Looking at her standing under the ten thousand zhang light, it is brighter than that light!

"It's not too late." Tan Mo shook his head, "I didn't expect my uncle to come."

"You come to compete, how could I not come." Wei Zhiqian let out a sigh of relief.

On the road, when he is driving, the mobile phone is placed on the bracket in front of him.

While driving, he followed Tan Mo's live broadcast.

But he dare not tell Tan Mo now.

Otherwise, Tan Mo will definitely be angry that he didn't concentrate on driving.

Actually, it's not inattentive.

Tan Mo answered the questions too quickly.

He didn't even see the question, all he heard was Tan Mo's rush to answer.

So, in fact, I was quite attentive when driving.

Looking at Tan Mo's red eyes, Wei Zhiqian seemed to have a tyrannical emotion in his heart, stirring in his chest like a tornado.

He suppressed it with all his might.

Raising his hand, he gently placed his thumb on the corner of her reddened eye.

Tan Mo is like a little animal cub who got lost on the way, and finally met the head of the family who came back to look for her.

The tender and fair face rubbed against Wei Zhiqian's palm.

At first, she didn't feel that there was any grievance, but she just wanted to bully Huang Mingshun, so she turned her eyes red by the way.

But seeing Wei Zhiqian now, Tan Mo suddenly felt that he was wronged.

The attitude of those people in Huada is terrible!

Everyone is arrogant, and they are not happy when they lose.

All bullies!

Rubbing Wei Zhiqian's small face against Wei Zhiqian's palm, Tan Mo was really wronged.

"Do you want to continue the competition? If not, let's go." Wei Zhiqian suppressed his anger, and even his voice was suppressed extremely low, even a little hoarse.

Tan Mo nodded: "It's still a competition. If they can't beat me, they will get angry and blame me."

Tan Mo pouted unhappily: "I just want to keep winning against them and make them mad!"

The little girl's angry words, her swollen face, and a little sly expression in her anger, even easily smoothed out the anger that filled Wei Zhiqian's heart, and dissipated it silently.

"Okay." Wei Zhiqian's voice became clear again, and there was still a little smile in his voice.

At this time, the host and staff also came over.

"Tan Mo, can you continue the game?" The host came over and asked in a low voice.

Tan Mo nodded: "I can."

"Then the third round of our competition is about to begin." The host reminded, "If you want to continue the competition, you have to go back to the answering desk now."

Tan Mo nodded and said to Wei Zhiqian, "Uncle, I'm going back to the game first."

Wei Zhiqian smiled and nodded: "Go."

Tan Mo returned to the answering desk.

Wei Zhiqian also found the seat he had reserved and sat down.

Just one row behind the guest seats, it is the best position besides the guest seats and the chief election.

Tan Mo's gaze followed Wei Zhiqian until he sat down, and after confirming where he was sitting, he quickly waved in Wei Zhiqian's direction.

Wei Zhiqian smiled lightly and beckoned to her.

When Tan Mo looked away, Huang Mingshun explained dryly: "I didn't expect to do anything to you."

"Hmph!" Tan Mo turned his head away and ignored him.

My uncle is still pretty.

The good mood of seeing Wei Zhiqian was ruined by Huang Mingshun.

Huang Mingshun choked, feeling terribly angry.

Well, he was said to be a man who beat girls, and he was still angry!

Is he wronged?

"Now, the third round begins, please watch the big screen." The host said.

On the big screen, there is still the familiar 10-second countdown.

No surprise, just as the number 1 disappeared, the screen flickered, and the first question just flashed, before anyone could read the words clearly, there was a "clang" sound in the field.

Huang Ming placed it on top of the answering machine and gritted his teeth.

Knowing Tan Mo's tactics.

But he still didn't have the courage to learn.

This made him even more angry and aggrieved!

The host had an expression of "I knew it": "Contestant from Beijing University, please answer."

Tan Mo's eyes were still red, and his voice trembled with sobs: "Choose B."

The audience, especially those from Peking University, felt very distressed.

The current situation is that of a little girl who was bullied and full of grievances, but she still has to hold back her tears and concentrate on answering the questions.

It's already great to be able to do this. I can't ask people to digest their grievances quickly. Nothing will happen, right?

When he opened his mouth to speak, there was a choked tremolo that he couldn't hold back.

The soft voice trembled with grievance, which made people feel even more distressed when listening to it.

"The answer is correct." The host said, "Please see the second question."

But after a while, the expressions on everyone's faces became strange.

The scene in the field changed very strangely, Tan Mo fiercely pressed the answering device, Tan Mo succeeded in answering, Tan Mo choked up his voice, and answered the question as if he was about to cry, Tan Mo got the answer right.

Tan Mo pressed the answering device fiercely again, and the cycle continued.

Don't give anyone else a chance to answer the question.

Everyone: "..."

Are you really uncomfortable?

Answering questions while crying, this scene is too weird!

You are too fierce!

Besides, he "bullied" Tan Mo's Huang Mingshun, making him even more depressed.

I feel very aggrieved.

What the **** are you telling me, your accuracy rate for this round of answers is 50-50?

Are you 50-50?

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I really believe your evil!

The point is, don't you rush while sobbing?

It's not me who is bullying you now, it's you who are bullying me!

You were sobbing quite hard, and the sound was transmitted through the microphone.

But I didn't see any delay in your rush to answer!

Huang Mingshun was tired.

I really hope that these people can see the true face of Tan Mo clearly.

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