Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

He pulled out the chair, sat down, and straightened his clothes.

"It's really good."

"I have singing skills, a good voice, and most importantly, I can compose music."

"It's just genius..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

Zhao Yuanyuan felt something strange the first time she heard this.

His eyebrows moved.

"Sister Jiang seems to have some hidden meaning in her words."

"I don't know..."

...

"No."

Miss Jiang smiled and shrugged.

Put your sunglasses back on.

At this time.

The program's resident director suddenly waved to the guest judges' seat.

"Three teachers."

"The equipment has been adjusted and we can continue."

Hear this.

Zhao Yuanyuan put away her daydreams and put on a photogenic smile.

Prepare to continue the scoring stage that was just not completed.

however.

The scoring stage that should have happened did not occur.

Instead, a new contestant walked out from the backstage onto the stage.

In an instant.

Zhao Yuanyuan realized something.

I couldn't help but squint my eyes...

------

noon.

When the 17th batch of five contestants finished their scoring.

The resident director invited us to have lunch.

Zhao Yuanyuan suddenly extended an invitation to the beautiful girl next to her.

"Sister Jiang."

"Would it be convenient for us to have lunch together at noon?"

"There's something I want to talk to you about."

Something?

Miss Jiang was stunned.

He turned his head and looked at the voluptuous woman next to him with a bit of curiosity.

Although she was a little curious about this woman's background.

I also want to know how this woman made the Teddy bear afraid to eat her.

But considering that I did have something to do at noon.

Miss Jiang still politely declined the woman's invitation.

……

ten minutes later.

Inside the dark red coupe in the parking lot.

Miss Jiang, Gao Jingyi, Luo Shanshan, Zhao Xiqiao.

Four people sat in four corners.

One person was holding a plate of skewers and chatting while eating.

"Shanshan, I think the song [The Sun on the Horizon] is pretty good."

"It seems to suit your voice better."

This is the suggestion made by Gao Jingyi.

But Luo Shanshan shook her head.

"That song has more alto, I'm not very good at it..."

Hear the words.

Zhao Xique, who was eating meatballs, seemed to have thought of something.

I raised my head and looked at the girl with glasses sitting in the back row.

"How about [Great Mountains and Great Rivers]?"

"It's majestic and high-pitched..."

...

“Not very familiar…”

"Wouldn't it be worse if I stuttered while singing..."

This is true.

Miss Jiang nodded.

But Zhao Xique on the side suddenly smiled mysteriously.

He took out a small black box from his backpack.

Placed on the armrest in the middle of the seat.

Everyone looked at it in confusion.

Good guy.

It’s actually a Walkman?

"You carry all this with you?"

"Sure, you can."

...

Hear the words.

Zhao Xique smiled shyly.

“I just like to listen to it in my spare time…”

"It's not too heavy to put in the bag, so I just carry it with me..."

"It's a good opportunity to practice with Luo Shanshan now."

"As for tapes, I remember there was a video store across from the TV station..."

Listening to Zhao Xique's chattering.

Miss Jiang couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

but.

Gao Jingyi on the side raised some questions.

"Are you really going to sing [Great Mountains and Great Rivers]?"

“This song seems to involve some gossip.”

“Will it have any impact?”

Upon hearing this.

Luo Shanshan, who had just happily taken the Walkman, suddenly lost interest in her expression.

"Then what to do."

"What should I sing?"

What to sing?

Looking at the girls who fell into silence again.

Miss Jiang frowned.

Think for a moment.

He murmured with a strange look on his face:

"Today there are 44 groups of contestants, each with five people."

“I finished grading 17 groups in three hours this morning.”

"There are 27 more groups, which will take about four to five hours."

"That means the revival match won't start until 5pm at the earliest."

"And now it's 12:12..."

The other three girls in the car didn't know why Miss Jiang wanted to calculate this.

Suddenly he asked doubtfully:

"What's wrong?" Gao Jingyi asked.

But Miss Jiang did not respond.

He stared directly at Luo Shanshan with sharp eyes.

"Shanshan."

“How long does it take you to learn a new song?”

------

at the same time.

In a box at the Grand Hyatt Hotel opposite the TV station.

Zhao Yuanyuan, Yang Juntang, and their assistants were being entertained by Chen Ming, the deputy director of the TV station.

"Come on, come on."

“Try this, ants climbing trees.”

"It's one of our Jiangzhou specialties. It's delicious."

...

"You're welcome, Director Chen."

"Thank you for taking the time to take us out for dinner despite your busy schedule."

...

"Oh, that's impossible."

"It's rare for the two artists to visit Jiangzhou."

"It's also worth having a meal."

"If you two are willing, I will take care of your evening time as well."