The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

　　 "Ms. Ren Jiao's appearance is too high, right? Just go to this show, I don't know how Miss Sister sings."

　　 "Upstairs, look at her eyes, are they better than the most expensive emeralds?"

　　 "If you are taken such a look by the young lady in your lifetime, it will really be dead and no regrets!"

　　 "Guiqiu Miss Sister makes her debut in TV series, movies, etc. It would be a shame for such a prosperous beauty to just sing."

　　 "Miss Sister is very talented, look at the competition song "Twilight", independent lyrics, how talented?"

　　 "Envy those who can listen to the scene."

The 　　 program is still a few hours away, and the Internet is already very lively. Of course, the biggest enthusiasm is around Jiang Chan's face.

　　 Jiang Chan lay on the sofa, and suddenly stretched lazily. Is this the benefit of faith? Her body is as if soaking in a hot spring, very comfortable.

　　 "It seems that this idea of ​​mine is correct." Ren Jiao suddenly said, "It turns out that what my father said is true. As long as I have been liked by others, then I can always survive in human society."

　　 "In fact, it is very sad to think about it carefully." Jiang Chan put his arm on his eyes, and talked to Ren Jiao in his heart. "The ultimate destination of the shark man is the ocean. It is a great irony in itself that a shark man is forced to live ashore."

　　 "Who said no? But after all, a person's power is weak. Apart from trying my best to integrate into the human society, I have no other way. How can I stop the torrent of social development with one arm?"

　　 Ren Jiao spoke very calmly. She was reluctant to leave the sea, but now that she has found hope of survival, she will try her best to survive. Maybe one day she will be able to return to the blue sea again, but who knows when it is?

　　 "The governance of the ocean is a very big problem. Not everyone wants to protect the sea area. Moreover, it is also very difficult to manage the polluted sea area. Perhaps it may not be possible to go back in one lifetime."

　　 Jiang Chan's tone was very calm, almost indifferent.

　　 "It doesn't matter, there is only me as a shark in the left and right seas. Now that I can survive in human society, it doesn't matter if I don't return to the sea, but I will inevitably miss it."

　　Ren Jiao's answer was beyond Jiang Chan's expectation. No matter who is forced to leave the home that she depends on, at least this will be a knot of her heart. Ren Jiao can think about it.

　　 "We always believe that only our own life is the most important thing. As long as we can live, we will do the same even if we want to leave the sea."

Perceiving Jiang Chan’s thoughts, Ren Jiao said indifferently: “Although the people call the sea area as their home, but the sea area is so large, sometimes it is inevitable that they will have a sense of wandering and helplessness when they come to human society, although there are some restrictions. But after all, it is more lively than in the sea."

　　 "You can think so."

　　 Jiang Chan said dryly, Ren Jiao's temperament was indeed beyond Jiang Chan's expectations. This is a girl who has a very thorough life. She is trying very hard to survive. She doesn't care about anything except her own life.

　　 "When I have money, I will buy a big villa. The villa must have a wide swimming pool. I will fill it with the purest sea water and swim freely here."

　　 Ren Jiao suddenly sighed, Jiang Chan smiled slightly: "What you hope will be achieved."

　　 At eight o'clock in the evening, the first phase of the King of Songs Contest was broadcast as scheduled. Jiang Chan and his assistant were sitting in a row while Zhang Yang and Xu Qiubai occupied one end of the sofa.

　　 Xu Qiubai propped his head with one hand: "This is Xiao Jiaojiao's first screen show, which is very memorable."

　　Zhang Yang is a social platform that keeps his head down and takes care of Jiang Chan. When the situation is bad, he should promptly guide public opinion on the Internet. Fortunately, up to now, the public opinion on Jiang Chan on the Internet is quite good, and there is no black material.

　　 Of course, everyone's attention is on Jiang Chan's face. The beauty of the prosperous age is really not a blow.

　　 Xiao Wu, the little assistant, clenched his fist: "It's almost time for Jiaojiao to appear."

　　 At the beginning of the five-second countdown, Jiang Chan sat up straight. The feeling of seeing herself on the big screen was quite new. Of course, if in modern society, she wouldn't want to be famous in this way.

　　 After seeing Jiang Chan in a red dress coming out behind the curtain of light, Xiao Wu opened his mouth: "It's too beautiful, isn't it?"

　　 Xu Qiubai couldn't see it, "Didn't you see it at the scene? Why are you making a fuss?"

　　 Xiao Wu San: "I was nervous at the time, and I stood far away. It was not as clear as it is now."

　　'S public eyes slid on the TV screen for a while, and then lingered on Jiang Chan's eyes again: "Jiaojiao's eyes are the most brilliant, especially aura."

　　 "If this girl had been in ancient times, she would have been a beauty and disaster for the country and the people." Xu Qiubai gloated, "that is, it is now a society of individual rights."

　　 After Jiang Chan played, the barrage was immediately dense.

　　 "Mom, I really want to kneel on my face, Miss Sister!"

　　 "Her eyes are so beautiful~www.wuxiamtl.com~ it seems to be carrying electricity!"

　　 "Little sister, look at me, look at me! I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

　　 Jiang Chan glanced at the flying screen on the TV, holding his forehead helplessly, are people so enthusiastic about expressing their likes nowadays?

　　 Jiang Chan’s first sentence just came out, and after the barrage was quiet for a second, the blowout began again in the back.

　　 "Open your mouth and kneel!"

　　 "I didn't say anything else, I just sang like a mermaid like my little sister. From now on I will be Jiaojiao's diehard fan. I hope Jiaojiao will release the album soon, and I will definitely buy it for collection."

　　 "Me too, Jiaojiao is too good to sing, right? Longland is better-looking than you, more talented than you, and better than yours. God is too partial when creating Jiaojiao, right?"

　　 "Hey, Jiaojiao is a mixed race? It's not easy for a mixed race to write such ancient songs." In the dense barrage, such a sentence suddenly appeared, and Zhang Yang straightened his back immediately.

　　Professional experience told her that although this looks like a fan of Jiang Chan, it is likely to be a black fan.

　　 "Jiaojiao, what do you think of this?" After circled the barrage, Zhang Yang asked.

　　 Jiang Chan waved his hand: "What can I say? I will naturally tell her with facts that the clearer is self-clear. My strength does not need to explain this to the outside world. When my new album is ready, all doubts will disappear."

　　 "The best you can think like this is that if you want to walk in the circle, you must have a strong heart. As long as you sit upright, we are not afraid of any rumors outside."