"Husband, I can support you. Dong Xinyan blinked her big eyes, pitiful, "Don't go, okay......"

Zhou Cheng felt the softness coming from his arm, and his brows furrowed......

This is treating me like a little white face!

Whether it is on the earth or the current Mu Lanxing, Zhou Chengke has never had the idea of eating soft rice!

Hmph, coquettish?

Beauty tricks?

To tell you, I don't eat this set!

Zhou Cheng had a cold face: "Come less, it's my dream to become a singer!

Dong Xinyan is very beautiful and gentle, and she is indeed obedient to herself in all aspects of life.

But when it comes to singing, I don't know what evil this old lady has hit, but she refuses to follow the path of the entertainment industry by herself.

But this is really his dream since childhood!

When he was on Earth, he died suddenly because he stayed up all night practicing songs, and he crossed over to Mu Lanxing.

Want me to give up?

No way!

"The entertainment industry is not so easy to mix, I'm here for your good, Zhou Cheng! Do you know that the current entertainment industry is too chaotic, how dangerous are the people who enter the circle? That's not what you can imagine at all!"

Dong Xinyan knew that Zhou Cheng's temper was notoriously stubborn, and when she saw that it was useless to be coquettish, her face turned cold.

"I make enough money for the two of us to spend, I don't need you to go out and show up!"

Listen to it.

Is this what a woman should say?

Zhou Chengle said:

"Dong Xinyan, you haven't figured out the situation, you're not afraid of a beautiful woman, I'm a big man who is afraid of hair!"

His wife Dong Xinyan is currently a hot super-first-line actress in the international film industry, and her career is in full swing.

In China, from the 60-year-old to the 12-year-old child, who hasn't heard Dong Xinyan's name?

For the sake of her popularity, she chose to marry Zhou Chengyin.

But with Dong Xinyan's popularity, she has become more and more strict with Zhou Chengguan, no, she has forced him to be a family cook for more than half a year.

If it weren't for the two days of North Island Satellite TV's overwhelming promotion of a new program - "Tomorrow's Star".

Zhou Cheng is afraid that he will have to deal with the stove for the rest of his life.

"You know!"

Dong Xinyan rarely burst into a foul mouth, and then persuaded in a serious tone:

"Husband, it's not that I won't let you pursue your dreams, it's that you really don't understand the current entertainment industry, men's situation is much more dangerous than women's, especially a handsome and stylish man like you. ”

"Huh?"

"Really, what I said is true, if you enter the entertainment industry, you will face at least ten times more dangers than me!"

Is it more dangerous for men than for women?

You're a ghost!

Zhou Cheng looked incredulous.

Dong Xinyan took off her sunglasses, looked around, didn't find anyone taking pictures secretly, and continued:

"Forget it, you don't understand, since you have signed up this time, then I will give you a chance, and this is the last chance!"

"If you don't make your debut this time, then you can go home obediently and do whatever you want, as long as you don't enter the entertainment industry, okay?"

"Good!"

This tone, Zhou Cheng bet!

As soon as he twisted the handlebar, the little electric donkey rushed out.

"Hmph! I didn't drive the luxury car I bought for you, so I had to ride the electric one!"

Dong Xinyan looked at Zhou Cheng's back and stomped her feet, and then looked around cautiously, but didn't find anyone secretly taking pictures, turned around and walked into the villa.

......

"Rising Star" is a selection program for amateurs across the country on North Island Satellite TV.

As long as you can sing, you can sign up.

As early as two days ago, Zhou Cheng submitted his own information. And today, it is the audition time notified by the official program team.

This time, he has to be auditioned!

The family cook is by no means the destination of his fate, his dream is the stage of all eyes, and it is to become a big singer!

What's more, he is still a traverser.

Compared with the earth in this life, the level of entertainment is a lot worse, if this can't be popular, then he just bought a piece of tofu and died.

......

On the wall of the building of the Beidao City Gymnasium, there is an electronic screen poster of Dong Xinyan endorsing a mobile phone brand.

A face is cold and beautiful, and his temperament is noble, but Zhou Cheng doesn't want to take a second look.

Outside the gymnasium, there was a promotional poster of "Tomorrow's Star", and many young handsome boys were walking inside.

"Goddess Xinyan is so beautiful, if only I could be on the same stage with her in the future. ”

"Well, when you are on the same stage, you have to take the opportunity to ask for an autograph. ”

"I see that the goddess Xinyan is still single, if she gets married, that man must die happily. ”

I'm happy with your uncle!

Zhou Cheng looked at the few young people walking past him, and sighed in his heart...

A few superficial things!

Entering the large conference hall on the second floor, Zhou Cheng calmly found a vacant seat and waited for his name to be called out on the loudspeaker.

"Let's invite No. 87 player, Zhou Cheng. ”

It didn't take long for his turn.

Zhou Cheng straightened his collar, took out a few pieces of A4 paper in his bag, and put them in his pocket.

On the paper are some of the hits he has written on Earth in the past two days, and they have not yet appeared on Mu Lanxing.

If the judges of the show will test his original ability, he will take these songs.

Of course, the general talent show is to listen to the contestants cover old songs to test their singing skills, but Zhou Cheng prepared these in advance, prepared for emergencies, double insurance.

After all, he can only succeed and not fail!

"Hoo ......"

He let out a long breath and walked briskly to the auditorium.

The auditorium is large, and the stage in the middle is small, as if it was improvized.

In front of the stage, there is a row of tables, behind which sit four judges.

Zhou Cheng slowly walked to the center of the stage.

"Hello teachers, I'm player No. 87, and my name is Zhou Cheng. I've always loved ......"

Bang bang!

Before Zhou Cheng's self-introduction was finished, he was interrupted by a blonde woman on the judges' table knocking on the table, "Okay, we've read your information, let's just sing a song you're good at." ”

Zhou Cheng's heart suddenly crushed...

Damn, I prepared an opening statement for a few days and nights, but I didn't use a word.

After smacking his lips, he still cleared his throat, ready to cover an old song on Mu Lanxing.

At this moment, a lean man wearing a peaked cap and brown sunglasses walked up to the judges' bench, patted the blonde woman on the shoulder, and whispered a few words next to her.

Then, the blonde woman nodded and whispered, "Good director." ”

Then, the blonde woman raised her head and looked at Zhou Cheng, frowned slightly, knocked on the table and said:

"Zhou Cheng, right? Don't sing yet, I'll test your memory first. If you want to be a singer, you can't have a super memory, and you need a strong memory to memorize lyrics and dance moves. ”

Well?

Memory?

Zhou Cheng held the microphone and looked at the blonde female judge.

She coughed and said, "How many players and staff passed by when you came in just now?"

"Huh?"

What kind of weird problem is this?

Zhou Cheng couldn't help but be stunned, don't all this kind of talent shows test the singing skills of the contestants? What is this asking?

Where am I going, I know how many people I passed along the way!

Who will participate and count the number of people on the spot?

I'm full!