Strange illness

"What?" Zheng Ren was stunned.

"Uh ..." Quan xiaocao lowered her head and whispered,""Boss Zheng, I used to practice below, and I thought I did well."

Zheng Ren nodded his head. This time, he had a more direct judgment of Quan xiaocao.

"But I'm always scared every time I go on stage." Little grass said timidly.

"What happened after that?"

"I asked Brother Yun once, and he told me that you should just give yourself a psychological suggestion and think that you are boss Zheng." Quan xiaocao said.

Zheng Ren didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This kind of psychological suggestion had to be built on a solid foundation. Quan xiaocao's basic skills were solid, and she was usually very attentive. It seemed that she had done a good job in hypnotizing others.

"I tried ..."

"Hehe." Zheng Ren looked at Quan xiaocao and smiled happily,""But you don't have to be so good at imitating the turning and stepping off the peritoneum."