Meng Ke: "Her name is Lin Jingjing, she just likes my songs, you have to believe me." ”

Zheng Xiaoyu: "Congratulations." ”

Meng Ke: "Can you talk well, we really just met, and I lied to you that you are a puppy." ”

Zheng Xiaoyu: "I wish you an early birth to a dog." ”

Meng Ke: "Neurotic." ”

Zheng Xiaoyu: "You're just neurotic, your brain is full of neuropathy, get out!"

Zheng Xiaoyu exerted all his strength and kicked Meng Ke out of the sheet with one kick......

The sky was still clear, the sun was shining, and a dark cloud was floating in minutes.

Lead-gray clouds enveloped the entire sky, obscuring the early morning light, and Meng Ke raised his head, no longer seeing a trace of daylight.

Bang!

A red coupe stopped in front of Meng Ke like auspicious clouds, and a layer of dust lay in the back of the car.

Lin Jing quietly lowered the window: "Brother Shi, hurry up and get in the car, time is running out, if you really can't remember the time, you should tell me the day before yesterday." I will definitely come to pick you up on time, don't be embarrassed, creation is a very brain-consuming thing, and you can't be bound by these trivial things. ”

Meng Ke wore a mask, pouted, opened the co-pilot's door, sat down, and thought to himself, Lin Xiaoniu'er, you really know how to find steps for me, I'm embarrassed when you say that.

"You eat ......" Meng Ke fastened his seat belt and just wanted to be polite.

Airplanes!

A huge feeling of pushing his back directly swallowed his sentence 'Have you eaten' alive.

It's so exciting.

The sports car is really cool.

The chrysanthemums are stimulated to shrink together.

In the future, when I have money, I will also buy two, one for myself, and one for a special girl, step on the accelerator, I like to listen to the girl screaming and shouting brother: "Hey, hey, hey, you slow down, slow down, there is a car in front, oops, yellow light, yellow light, be careful, ah......"

It took five minutes for Meng Ke to gradually adapt to Lin Jing's racing rhythm, and now in order to be in a hurry, he is almost thirty percent faster than yesterday.

Suddenly.

"I am still the same boy as before, there is no change, time is just a test, and the faith planted in my heart has not diminished in the slightest......"

It's only been one day, Lin Jingjing's mobile phone ringtone has been changed to "Youth" sung by Meng Ke during the audition, hey, are the hobbies of beautiful girls the same, there is really no way to take these little cuties, why are the aesthetics so good?

But no matter how the phone rings, Lin Jingjing just won't answer.

The coupe definitely has a Bluetooth system, and there is no problem that affects driving.

Meng Ke was not going to peek, but in the end, he couldn't resist his curiosity, and glanced at it with his peripheral vision, and the remarks on the caller ID were: "Little brother of the Dance Department of the Academy of Arts." ”

Is it because you are taking care of yourself?

Excellent people are so distressed, Meng Ke had no choice but to say: "It's okay, you can answer the phone when you should answer the phone, don't worry about me." ”

Lin Jing pursed his lips and glanced at Meng Ke: "Brother Shi, what ...... Then I'll take it, this boy is very annoying. ”

As if to make Meng Ke believe his words, Lin Jingjing even clicked on the car hands-free.

The first sentence of the 'little brother of the Dance Department of the Academy of Arts' on the other end of the phone made Meng Ke cough violently: "Jingjing, I like you." ”

I want to be quiet, let me calm down for a while, Meng Ke felt, is he out, are all the boys so fierce now?

Lin Jing didn't think about it, and went back directly: "Where do you like me, I'll change it, and don't call me Jingjing." ”

"And what should I call you?"

"Call the landlord!"

"Huh, how old are you......"

"I'm eighty-one. ”

"Ahem, when are you free, let's team up and play games together. ”

Meng Ke rolled his eyes, the little handsome guy in the dance department, you call other girls to watch a performance more reliable than playing games, what do you think.

Sure enough, Lin Jing refused directly: "When you are free, I am not available." ”

"Can you send me a selfie? I can take it out whenever I miss you. ”

"I'm on a landline. ”

"If you don't want to, you don't want to, don't be so perfunctory...... Then I can invite you to dinner in a few days, right?"

"I'm not hungry in a few days. ”

"I'll pick you up personally. ”

"I had my leg amputated. ”

"I can push you in a wheelchair. ”

"I cut off the upper half of my body. ”

"You're so funny, then, when it's convenient for you, can you come to our school to play?"

"Forget about convenience, I have a toilet at home. ”

Ahem.

Meng Ke took a deep breath, then a deep breath, and finally had to quietly turn his head sideways, and bent his palms to block the mask.

Endure.

Endure.

Although Lao Tzu is not professionally trained, he must not laugh out loud.

This Fu Bai Tian is a master.

Definitely a master.

As for the little brother on the other end of the phone, he can only say hehe, say the most flirtatious words, be beaten the most viciously, and be hurt the most.

It's not a stage player at all.

Dimensionality reduction strike.

It's too ruthless.

……

According to research, every sixty seconds of breath in this person will reduce his life by one minute. When you get beaten on the left side of your face, your right side of your face doesn't hurt. But anyone who holds too much urine every day, both men and women, will die within a hundred years. When the bad guys appear, they must be in piles, and they are, they come as they say.

may feel that Meng Ke had given him a serious beating in the face, Zeng Haiyuan overrode public opinion and personally recruited Meng Ke into the semi-finals, although Meng Ke left the court early against the rules of the game.

July 17th is the semi-final day of the Nanchuan Division of the "Trend Music Competition", which will determine the top 10 in the sub-division, and then officially enter the studio to start the road to winning the championship.

On the day of the rematch.

Zeng Haiyuan also specially communicated with several other judges about Meng Ke, first of all, whether he needed to take off the hateful mask. Secondly, whether to continue to give him questions and continue to improvise, because there have been rhythmic comments on the Internet. Finally, if so, what?

Originally, this audition, in fact, there is no need to be so fierce, the other few people are also adhering to the principle of fairness and justice, and they can choose if they can, and the forces of all parties need to choose as much as possible to meet them, anyway, 10 places are more than enough.

Of course.

Those who have real talent and real learning must account for a part, otherwise there is no way to advance the competition.

Zeng Haiyuan's question, the judges quickly gave the answer through the director of the program group, the mask does not need to be taken off, the music type of program, as long as there is a sound, and this is a unique label, which can effectively hook the audience's curiosity. As for whether Meng Ke needs to continue improvisation, the director means that as long as Meng Ke is willing, the judges will never stop it, this is all a breaking point, and it is best to improvise.

For this.

The program team also communicated with Zeng Haiyuan privately, trying not to make the topic too difficult, and the bottom line is to be able to produce works. If it's too difficult, it's not interesting to be stuck on stage, and the audience won't like to watch it, as for the song created, whether it's good or bad, it's hard to tune......