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Many people did not know that a small incident had just occurred below the stage. With the departure of the family of three, the small incident also quickly dissipated into nothingness without leaving any trace, not to mention that it did not affect Kim Jong-il at all. flower

On the stage, Kim Jong-il interacted with the host for a while before singing a song on the spot. The music was deafening as more and more onlookers gathered to watch.

While he was singing, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Qin Hai, Xiaoxiao, and the others. The mocking look in his eyes had disappeared, but Xiaoxiao had caught a glimpse of it.

"Then what do you want to do?" Qin Hai asked with a smile. The sincerity in Xiaoxiao's personality had always been something that he appreciated.

Xiaoxiao pointed at the high platform and said, "I want to go up there and tell everyone here that Kim Ju Xun is a hypocrite!"

"Do you have evidence?" Can you make people believe what you say, and not think of you as a lunatic? "

"I —" After being reminded by Qin Hai, Xiaoxiao had a depressed look on her face. "If I had known it would be like this, I would have recorded the entire process earlier." With the footage, even if Kim Jong Un had a thousand mouths, he still wouldn't be able to explain it. "

"If there's a video, we can post it on the internet and post it to let everyone see his true face," Shang Tianxin said regretfully.

Xiaoxiao's personality was typical of her hatred for evil, and she was also very genuine. Once he fell in love, he would fall in love with the other party. Once he found out that the other party was wearing a fake mask, he would immediately turn black and hate him to the bone. There were only two extremes.

After she finished speaking, she actually released Qin Hai's arm and squeezed forward.

"Then what should we do?" Xiaoxiao pouted as she looked at Qin Hai. Suddenly, her eyes lit up as she hugged Qin Hai's arm with a smile. "Brother-in-law, good brother-in-law. You like me the most, don't you?"

Qin Hai felt goosebumps all over his body as he heard her shout, "Stop, stop! Just say whatever you want to say. Don't make it so numb!"

Xiaoxiao giggled. "I'm just asking if you like me the most or not. Don't you want to see me being bullied?"

"Un, that's true!"

"Hehe, I knew it. Brother-in-law and my sis love me the most. Brother-in-law, that Kim Ju Xun bullied me just now. You will definitely take revenge for me, right? "

Xiaoxiao shook her head like a rattle drum. "Of course not. I've always thought that way in my heart. Brother-in-law is the person closest to me!" Also, Brother-in-law's ability is so great that no one can beat you. So, I have never been afraid of anyone, because I know brother-in-law will definitely help me. "

"Yay!" Xiaoxiao cheered as the monk clapped her hands happily. Then, she asked curiously, "Brother-in-law, what are you planning to do? Do you want to go up the stage and beat up that Kim Jong-jie? Your kung fu is so good, his bodyguards definitely won't be able to win. Hmm, this is for the best, you must teach that hypocrite a lesson! "

A line of black lines appeared on Qin Hai's forehead. He didn't expect Xiaoxiao to be so violent.

"Don't spout nonsense. There are so many spectators and reporters present. Do you want Brother-in-law to go to prison for the new year?"

"Calm down, you'll know in a moment!" Qin Hai looked at the stage where Kim Jong - gong was making a ruckus, an enigmatic smile appearing on his face.

Soon, amid the cheers and cheers of the fans, Kim Jong-il's song ended. The host went on stage and gave a simple interview in front of all the audience.

It had to be said that not only could Kim Jong-il sing, his acting skills were also very good.

Although he could not speak Chinese and many of the audience and fans could not understand what he was saying, Kim Jong-il's humble and kind attitude had left a deep impression on them. In this process, the number of people who turned from passersby into fans was not small. If it wasn't for the fact that he had already seen the true face of Kim Ju Xun, Qin Hai might have developed a favorable impression of this fellow. As for Xiaoxiao and Xuxin, there was even less of a need to talk about them. It was likely that they would become even more obsessed with each other.

However, both Xiaoxiao and Shang Xuexin felt disgusted and disgusted as they watched Kim Jong-un's fake smile on the stage.

At the top of the box was a transparent glass floor tile, inlaid with a wooden frame. Under the glass floor tile, there was a piece of yellow gold brick. Each piece was as big as a palm and looked very attractive.

The moment the golden brick appeared, the exclamations and screams of the audience stirred once again. Many of the audience who had received the news beforehand were extremely excited when they saw that there were actually gold bricks.

Next, after a brief explanation of the three transparent glass floor tiles, the backer sent for a hammer, indicating that Kim Jong-il should use his full strength to smash the three floor tiles.

After picking up the hammer, Kim Jong-il didn't forget to perform for a while. He played with the hammer for a while and then knocked on three tiles. The glass floor tiles were still intact.

Finally, through his translator, he told the audience that the floor tiles were really strong and that his hand was hurting, but the glass floor tiles were unbreakable. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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