Chapter 148
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He was tall and thin, with long and slender fingers. When he was wearing a mask, he was not considered a very outstanding contestant in the show.
But after the last photo was leaked, although he did not explicitly admit that it was him, it was still stamped by the public, and his appearance was confirmed.
So now, in the eyes of the fans, his every movement was incomparably handsome.
His every subtle movement would cause a large number of screams.
It would also cause the fans in front of the screen to go crazy.
He had turned a competition into his own concert.
The host also knew where the popularity was. When announcing the competition, the number of times he mentioned him and Shi Jin was eight to two.
The camera also focused on his long legs and fingers, giving him a close-up shot.
The competition officially began.
Hua Xin started singing.
This was a song that he and Shi Jin wrote for the competition.
The two of them could sing five verses each.
Hua Xin's voice was gentle, which was very suitable for the position of a young male idol in the entertainment industry.
"Together with her, we traveled thousands of miles around the world.
Together, we risked our lives for our dreams.
We hid in the silence of the long street.
We cherished our dreams.
We promised to only go to each other's, promising a bright future.
The so-called tenderness that was spied on.
Actually, it's only one in ten thousand.
In a deserted corner.
More romantic secrets. "
Every time he sang a sentence, it would inspire a wave of screams.
It also caused the bullet screen to continuously send subtitles for him.
He was wearing a mask, but everyone seemed to be able to imagine his appearance. It was really hard not to be moved by such a handsome young man who was so affectionate towards her.
Television.
The increase in the TV ratings and the number of online broadcasts also proved this point.
In this era of appearance, who would not be willing to accept such a good-looking idol?
Yao Chia-hung's eyebrows were deep.
Yu Kuan-nam crossed his arms.
Fu Xiuyuan, who was watching the live broadcast, was expressionless.
In his eyes, there was no one else except Shi Jin.
He also did not care about what others sang.
However, he still took a glance at what the bullet screen was talking about.
Just a glance was like a thousand-year-old ice that would not melt. It made him exude a frightening aura.
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