"A little dizzy."

Hear this.

Zhao Yuanyuan suddenly seemed to have found a topic.

Sighed.

"Hey, you didn't sleep well either?"

"I thought I was the only one who couldn't get used to that bed."

"Too soft."

“When I lie on it, I always feel like I’m sleeping on a sponge.”

Listening to the complaints in Zhao Yuanyuan's words.

Chen Yu curled the corners of his mouth gently.

No response, but no rejection either.

Played a very good listener.

Sit here quietly.

A good while.

Just as Zhao Yuanyuan was vividly describing the food of her hometown.

on the stage.

The host who was good at talking on the zipline suddenly appeared.

What followed was a shout from the director team.

"Teachers, the judges."

"It's almost time, let's get ready to start recording the afternoon show."

Hear the sound.

Zhao Yuanyuan just smacked her lips with a look of unsatisfied satisfaction.

"Leave me your number when you're done."

"Next time you come to Sichuan and Chongqing, I'll take you to taste our local specialties."

...

"Okay."

"I will definitely go."

Chen Yu responded, then glanced at the empty space on the other side of him.

He pursed his lips.

Then he turned his head.

A hint of anticipation suddenly appeared in the eyes that were looking towards the stage.

This is the first time I hear you sing live.

What will you bring to me?

At this time.

The host on the stage spoke.

【'Shi Ning Ji', the Chinese's own fried chicken. 】

【Welcome to watch the fried chicken leader 'Shi Ning Ji', exclusively sponsored program for you: Tian Xiu Girls】

...

After a series of quick and novel lines were spoken.

The host changed the subject.

Suddenly he turned around and made an inviting gesture towards the person behind him.

At the same time he said:

"Let's welcome the pop diva 'Ginger' to bring us a new song."

"【Look at my 72 transformations】"

.........

at the same time.

Inside the audio and video control room.

The Du sisters were originally in heated discussions over the broadcasting rights for the show.

But after the voice of the host came from the TV next to me.

She couldn't help but frown.

With a searching gaze.

Look at the sister in front of you.

"New song?"

Hear the sound.

Du Qi's brows jumped.

After muttering a few words, he raised his head and scratched it embarrassedly.

"Ah."

"It's that girl's new song that's going to be released next week."

"And that."

"Sister, you actually know that girl's creative ability."

"There has never been a bad song since my debut."

"Our show will also be aired next week, so we can do it together..."

"So... well, they complement each other..."

Hear this.

Du Hong narrowed his eyes.

Stared at it for a long time.

Just when Du Qi couldn't bear it anymore.

Du Hong suddenly laughed.

He smiled and shook his head.

"Since you are so confident."

"Then listen to it."

talking.

Turned around and sat on the desk.

His eyes were fixed on the screen.

On the screen at this moment.

A slender figure walked out from the backstage in small steps.

then.

As she stood in the center of the stage.

In an instant.

The music started.

Very distinctive.

The sense of rhythm is particularly strong.

Even Du Qi couldn't help but move along with the music.

But just after the woman with flaming red lips in the center of the stage opened her mouth.

A calm voice.

Along with the music, it reached her ears.

"Is there no theme song for [Tianxiu Girls] yet?"

"That's it."

------

Miss Jiang finally understood.

Why do we see many singers singing songs with strong rhythm.

I will make some unconscious little movements.

Because she did it herself.

And it was after singing a song.

She then realized what she had done.

I suddenly felt overwhelmed with shame.

I even forgot the lines after bowing.

He took small steps and returned to his position.

Fortunately, the young host came to the rescue.

This prevented the program from being interrupted.

then.

Waiting for the host to leave before the second round of contestants take the stage.

Zhao Yuanyuan, who was beside her, gave Miss Jiang a thumbs up.

“What a great song.”

"The song is good, the lyrics are good, and the person is even better."

“I can almost imagine it when the song comes out.”

“What kind of scene will the streets be like.”

That's what I said.

Mr. Jiang’s little face that had just recovered.

A little bit of redness appeared again.

"It's a compliment."

“The song still has to go through the test of the market.”

"Only then can we know the quality."

Facing Mr. Jiang’s modesty.

Zhao Yuanyuan immediately showed a negative expression.

Then there was another round of praise.

After hearing this, Miss Jiang even suspected that this woman had studied in the Kua Kua Shen Church.

One set after another.

She felt so flattered by all the praise.

Until the first contestant walked in.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like