national idol

Chapter 113 Flowers
After the host introduced the guests and judges, the top ten singers of Shenshi University entered the official stage, and the audience applauded and cheered.

But the competition will be later, first there will be guest performances, and Ding Ning will be the first to appear.

"Ning is on the stage."

After looking forward to it for so long, she finally saw Ding Ning. Seeing Ding Ning walk onto the stage with a guitar on her back, Hu Huijuan subconsciously looked sideways at Chen Shufen.

Chen Shufen was not in the mood to look at Hu Huijuan, she frowned slightly, staring at Ding Ning on the screen, feeling weird.

It seems that we haven't seen each other for half a month. Why is this Ding Ning so different from the quiet and soft-faced one before? He looks heroic and high-spirited, and he really looks like a star.

Men rely on clothes, women rely on make-up, she took a closer look, and understood that Ding Ning's change was due to his dressing.

In the past, Ding Ning liked to wear dull plain tones. He was obviously sunny, but he made himself look ashamed.

If it weren't for his handsome face, he would be a typical young man in the urban-rural fringe area.

And tonight's Ding Ning, a colorful graffiti T-shirt with a plaid shirt, and a pair of light blue ripped denim, not to mention how fashionable, at least it is much cleaner and fresher than before, and the innate advantage in appearance is like a dusty pearl As if the dust had been wiped off the surface, he was able to see the light of day again, adding a lot of luster.

"Your Ding Ning is getting more and more handsome, are you in a relationship?"

Ye Zhenfei also felt that Ding Ning was different from before.

He thinks that Ding Ning may be in love, because as the saying goes, "Women in love are the most beautiful", and boys in love also like to dress up glamorously.

When Ye Zhenfei asked, Ding Sicheng and Hu Huijuan looked at each other.

They have never asked whether Ding Ning is in a relationship, and they don't know about it. Should they find an opportunity to ask?
No matter what, I must say no now, Ding Sicheng said: "I should not, I..."

While talking, an exaggerated exclamation suddenly came from the computer: "Wow, someone sent flowers, and she is still a beautiful woman. Applause for encouragement."

It was the hostess who yelled.

Looking sideways, in the computer screen, there was a girl wearing denim shorts with two big white legs dangling, holding a large bouquet of flowers, walked onto the stage calmly, and quickly walked up to Ding Ning.

Looking at the shape of the girl's mouth, Ding Sicheng could tell that the girl was talking to Ding Ning. As for what she said, he didn't hear anything because the booing was too loud.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhenfei grinned: "He said no, all the girls gave roses. This is his girlfriend, she's pretty."

Before the voice finished speaking, Ding Ning and the girl embraced on the computer, the audience screamed, and someone could vaguely hear someone shouting "Zhang Xuan, Zhang Xuan", which should be the girl's name, and Ding Sicheng's old face was so yelled at Burn up.

The same goes for Hu Huijuan.

Her mood was a little complicated for a moment.

It's nothing that she didn't know that her son was in a relationship.

But today she deliberately asked Ding Sicheng to call Ye Zhenfei and Chen Shufen to watch Ding Ning's live broadcast, because she had a small plan in mind.

It's all right now, Ding Ning actually embraced other girls generously, what's wrong with her little calculations.

She secretly glanced at Chen Shufen.

But no, Chen Shufen's expression, after knowing that Ding Ning had indeed made some achievements, finally eased up, became ugly again.

Ugh.

Hu Huijuan sighed secretly, she knew that as it was now, her little calculations would not work out, Ding Ning and Ye Di seemed to be destined for each other.

Ugh.

With Ye Di's pleasing appearance in her mind, she sighed silently again.

However, her sigh was still spinning in her stomach, and the computer, which had just calmed down a little, was noisy again.

Before the girl in denim shorts had time to step off the stage, two more girls ran onto the stage, each with a bouquet of flowers in their hands, and they warmly embraced and took photos with Ding Ning one by one.

Seeing this posture, Ye Zhenfei twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Ding Ning has a lot of girlfriends. Your family should buy more houses and hide more daughters-in-law."

Knowing that he was joking, Ding Sicheng smiled brightly: "I don't know whether he has a girlfriend or not. But it's true that he is popular with girls. He has been like this since he was a child. Doesn't your Ye Di also like my Ding Ning?" "

What do you mean, our family Ye Di also likes your family Ding Ning very much.

We grew up together when we were young, and if we get closer, we can be called liking, so the neighbors in the neighborhood don't all have to love each other.

What's more, after college, every time I go home for vacation, I don't see Ding Ning and Ye Di have much contact.

Putting gold on one's face is not like that.

Chen Shufen's face darkened, but she didn't refute, but she was upset.

On the computer, two girls who brought flowers to Ding Ning had just left, and another came. Looking at the stage, it seemed that there were girls holding flowers hurrying over.

It is a good thing that the son is popular. Ding Sicheng and Hu Huijuan were very happy to see it.

But Ding Ning couldn't help himself, and borrowed the microphone from the male host who had no sense of presence at all: "Well, thank you very much Zhang Xuan, and the three classmates who sent me flowers. But please don't send me flowers yet." Now, I really can’t get my hands free. Let’s put it on the ground, it’s like sweeping a grave, it’s not good, the ground is wet, and it’s dirty for everyone’s hearts, right?”

Laughter suddenly broke out, Ding Sicheng curled his lips and said "tsk", and blamed with a smile: "This mouth is stinky, I really can't talk."

Seeing Ding Sicheng's joy, Chen Shufen felt inexplicably annoyed, and muttered to herself: Mouth smell is not because of you.

Ye Zhenfei looked at the high-spirited Ding Ning on the stage with a smile on his lips, admiring a hero in his heart.

Back in the day, he was loved by everyone, the flowers bloomed when he saw them, and he passed through thousands of flowers. He picked a few and returned them. He was not much worse than Ding Ning. I still remember...

"Ouch!"

Just as he was thinking about it, Ye Zhenfei suddenly felt a sudden pain in his right arm.

He hastily turned his head to look, but it wasn't his stern-eyed daughter-in-law who pinched her.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Ye Zhenfei's thoughtful expression, Chen Shufen knew that he was not thinking about anything good.

"What are you thinking about? Don't you want to watch the live broadcast?" Ye Zhenfei hastily put away his thoughts guiltily, pretending to focus on the computer in front of him.

"Hmph." Chen Shufen snorted and cast her gaze over there.

Ding Ning was still speaking: "Those friends in the audience who want to send me flowers, wait for me to finish singing first, okay? A good song is worthy of flowers, right?"

Following Ding Ning's gaze, Ding Sicheng could see several girls holding flowers standing on the right side of the stage, all of them were smiling, and vaguely heard a few "good" and "right".

He felt more complacent.

What a son, sweet-mouthed, kind, and likable, born a blessing.

"Thank you very much, remember not to leave, or I will miss it for a while. When I was young, someone said they would give me a piece of bubble gum, but I didn't. I still miss it."

It was full of laughter again.

Feeling that his son had really grown up enough to be his own, Ding Sicheng's mood was as if he had drunk three ounces of wine and was slightly tipsy.

(End of this chapter)