After the female celebrity finished singing, Lin He actually felt that the nightclub would become interesting.
Everyone was fighting to give out fruit baskets, and the ones who gave out the most even had the chance to sing with female celebrities. The older brother who went up was tone-deaf, and Lin He laughed for as long as he sang.
"I can't. I can't. This is too funny." She wanted to sing too, and she would definitely sing better than him.
She narrowed her eyes and looked through the program list. There were still many other programs. She had her eyes on the next show, "Red Dust," and it was sung by a male singer.
Lin He pointed at the program list and poked Qu Zhi. "I'll be on it later too."
Qu Zhi didn't expect Lin He to adapt so quickly, so she smiled and encouraged her, "You can do it. It's definitely better than that '