Chapter 893 Large-Scale Falling Horse: Yes, I Am Milu

Wow——

In the gymnasium, a torrent of applause erupted, and many people clapped their hands vigorously, looking for Milu everywhere.

As a persistent singer, Li Xinghan even stood up from his seat, whistled and applauded, obviously looking forward to it.

His manager, Wang Cheng, was feeling a little worried: This kid is probably going to have some crooked thoughts...

The atmosphere in the gymnasium is warm.

Lu Xinnuan and Xue Lu could see clearly from the background, their faces were tinged with excitement to varying degrees.

Just when everyone was excited and looking forward to it, everyone glanced at the big screen and suddenly realized——

Lu Mian, who was sitting comfortably in the fan area, stood up.

With her long straight legs, she walked down the steps with swift steps, and was walking from the fan area to the VIP area.

? ? ?

Many people are at a loss. Could it be that Lu Mian still wants to meet Mr. Milu face to face?

Arrogant and arrogant! Social society!

The staff next to him who helped lift the microphone were extremely helpless, and followed Lu Mian in small steps.

Li Ge on the stage let out a long sigh of relief and smiled obviously.

Sun Wei who was next to him scolded him, "Li Ge, put your smile back! How can you laugh in front of so many people and cameras! You have to show regret, annoyance and anger!"

Li Ge stubbornly turned his head away, "I don't!"

Then, he laughed even more happily, and took the lead in applauding.

Sun Wei stomped his feet in anger: "I managed to lay down the land for you!"

The hostess didn't notice their small movements, and she didn't expect Lu Mian to be so rampant, so she took the initiative to say: "It seems that Miss Lu wants to make it clear in person. Then, please ask our camera teacher to work harder, please, look at us Where is Mr. Milu?!"

Camera Teacher: Why are you talking nonsense? ! We have worked very hard, except for Lu Mian who was walking around, no one moved!

At the scene, no second person stood up for a long time.

Some people have already found it strange.

until--

Under everyone's gaze, Lu Mian walked to Milu's special seat, flicking the earphone cable.

Milu's special seat is set up in the C position of the creative masters.

Lu Mian glanced at the colleagues on the left and right sides, and was too lazy to ask them to get up and give up their seats. She supported the table with one hand, turned over neatly, jumped over the table, and jumped in.

Everyone: ...

Handsome is handsome enough, but what's the situation?

The hostess was caught off guard and quickly reminded: "Miss Lu, that's Mr. Milu's place!"

However, an even more surprising twist came.

After Lu Mian jumped into the seat, she sat down neatly and handsomely without any hesitation.

Everyone:? ? ?

she sat down...

sat down...

down...

The halogen fans can't take it anymore, this is a provocation, this is Chi Guoguo's provocation!

they want to-

Before they could make a sound, Lu Mian lazily leaned against the back of the chair, picked up the microphone on the table, put it to his lips, and spoke in a distant and indifferent manner.

"I am Milu."

! ! !

Lu Mian said a total of five words, but it was as if five thunderbolts had been dropped, causing everyone to be blasted with thunder, scorched on the outside and crispy on the inside.

Li Ge applauded happily.

Fu Yu and Shen Yixin looked at each other and smiled, very pleased.

Ye Ling and Ye Jinwen held up their support signs and frantically called.

Xiao Qimo stared at his surroundings vigilantly, he would snipe at anyone who dared to plot against his wife.

In the huge scene, there was a long period of blankness and suffocation.

For those who don't know, the first reaction is disbelief.

The hostess suspected that she had auditory hallucinations, and felt that Lu Mian was joking. Just as she was about to scold the other party for restraining herself, the voice of the chief planner, Qiao Yaqian, rang through the earphones.

"She's right, she's Milu... Fuck, Lu Mian is Milu, what's the matter!" Qiao Yaxi yelled these words weakly and excitedly while staring at the monitor in the background.

The elegant and dignified Qiao Yaxi, the strong woman of the Qiao family, actually uttered dirty words.

All the staff who received the information through the earphones, Qiqi Petrochemical.

As the only Mr. Qiao who has contacted Mr. Milu and met Milu himself, no one dare not believe her words.

The hostess was immediately dumbfounded, not knowing how to respond.

Li Ge mustered up his courage, stepped forward and took the microphone of the hostess, facing so many eyes in the audience, he mustered up his courage and shouted: "Yes, Lu Mian is Milu! She didn't plagiarize!"

Finally said it!

For a society to be able to shout such words in public is simply the limit of his interpersonal communication.

Next to him, Sun Wei stepped back a few steps like a pillar that lost his soul.

He looked up at Li Ge, "You, you knew from the beginning?"

Li Ge returned the microphone to the hostess, looked at Sun Wei disappointedly, "No, I found out about twenty minutes ago."

Sun Wei counted the time, and it happened to be the time when he was about to surrender to Milu...

Oh, how could this be...

The female host's gaffe made her unable to continue hosting normally. Fortunately, another male host came to the stage in time to save the scene and let her go down to rest for the time being.

The male host has a relatively high level of professionalism, coupled with Qiao Yaxi's reminder, he immediately said in a lively manner: "Master Milu is a humorous person, and he made a little joke with all of us. We have confirmed it with Mr. Qiao from the organizer. , Miss Lu Mian is indeed Milu himself!"

hiss……

The sound of air-conditioning came one after another from the scene.

This news has been officially confirmed to be true, so next——

All the stewed noodles were fried, completely fried, and they all stood up because they were too emotional.

Fan A: Damn it! Mr. Milu broke into our fans? !

Fan B: Mr. Milu just nodded and smiled at me!

Fan C: How can Mr. Milu hold such a heavy object as a support card with his hands!

Fan D: My fist is a little itchy, can I give Mr. Milu a back kick?

"..."

The halogen fans wept with joy, moved because of the close contact with the idol, and regretted and afraid because they almost hit the idol just now.

As for the others at the scene.

Master Kunyang smiled like a child, his palms were about to slap red.

Li Xinghan stood on the chair, looked at the alienated and delicate profile not far away, and slapped himself.

He apologized for his dirty thoughts about taking Milu to sleep just now.

he! Do not! match!

Xu Jing's face was ashen, suppressing his emotions and not attacking.

Lu Xinnuan, who was in the background, suddenly rolled her eyes and passed out after hearing the news.