Chapter 97: Now I can't show my face when I sing

was provoked by Lin Jingjing and Ning Qiumei left and right until the early hours of the morning, Meng Ke actually had insomnia, and had no choice but to stay up late with revenge and sacrifice his health to fight against this boring life.

Lying on the broken bed of the hotel, his head empty, full of sleepy stare.

Meng Ke also wanted to sleep, but there was no way, no one was with him, and he was lonely.

Staying up late in loneliness, unable to extricate himself.

When a touch of fish belly white appeared outside the window, Meng Ke got up from the bed like a walking corpse, wrapped himself in a coat and went out to forage for food, his stomach was really hungry.

Sneak all the way to the street entrance.

A magical trumpet sounded in my ears: "The crepes like French crepes are covered with yellow and white egg mixture, brushed with a delicious sauce, sprinkled with paprika and spices, covered with ham and fried golden dough, and then rolled up." When you eat it, it will be a little hot, you may not be able to hold it, you can only change your fingers and pinch it, and eat a bite full of happiness, wonderful......"

Meng Ke heard the voice and approached: "Boss, what do you mean by what you mean on this little speaker?"

The boss raised his head and smiled: "Ordinary pancakes, add eggs, add mustard, do you add anything else?"

Cow breaking.

Meng Ke put his hands in his pockets and squinted at the dead fish: "Then let's have some seafood lime beef, or soy sauce lemon chicken thighs, ginger honey tofu is also fine." ”

Than Xiu'er.

Meng Ke is not convinced by anyone.

......

After more than half a month of brewing, "Trend Music Competition" is already a hit, especially the faceless played by Meng Ke, which is always a one-minute creation, always improvised, and every song makes people unable to extricate themselves.

In this competition, Meng Ke is almost in a state of no opponent.

Many netizens are willing to watch the game, and most of the focus is on Meng Ke, guess the face under Meng Ke's mask, guess what song Meng Ke will create in this game, and guess what other players will do wrong under infinite pressure.

It was under this kind of intriguing suspense that the game entered the penultimate straight race.

The first place can directly advance to the finals.

According to official reports, the direct quota is completely generated by the votes of the current audience and netizens, and the program team will not interfere.

That seems fair.

No problem.

Meng Ke entered the scene early wearing a mask, because he didn't need to show his face, so he didn't need to wear makeup, and his clothes were all his own, very casual and down-to-earth. Originally, the program team wanted to prepare a few sets of formal clothes for Meng Ke, but they were rejected, in fact, Meng Ke still has a little cleanliness in his heart, who knows what kind of ghost these clothes are worn by your TV station, and I don't know if they are dirty or not, in case of illness.

Or their own clothes are comfortable to wear.

Spelling is not a stage.

Boys rely on temperament and connotation to attract fans, and clothes are dispensable.

Ahem...... Of course, you still have to wear it, and you can't wear it naked.

Because the last game was the first place, the order of Meng Ke's appearance was ranked in the finale position, and it was also a common strategy to retain ratings and audiences.

I didn't sleep all night.

Meng Ke was so sleepy that his eyes hurt.

Anyway, he was wearing a mask, so as soon as he sat in the player's position, he leaned comfortably on the chair and fell asleep.

Probably a magic skill developed when he was in school, Meng Ke's sleeping position when he was sleeping can be completely fake, as long as he doesn't lift the mask, he looks like he is awake.

After a long preparation for the recording, the audience entered.

Before that.

There was also a small accident off the sidelines.

Yesterday, the lame man got into an argument with the security guard again, and the general conversation was similar to yesterday.

The lame man kept saying: "My son really participated in your "Trend Music Competition", his name is Meng Ke, and I also have an admission ticket here, how can you stop me from letting me in?"

The security guard frowned coldly: "Why don't you listen to persuasion, I have already explained to you yesterday that there is no one named Meng Ke in our competition." ”

The lame man shouted, "No way, my son and his classmate told me personally." ”

Security guard: "Then you ask your son, or you call your son, and I'll hear who it is." ”

Lame man: "That can't be, I came secretly from my son." ”

Security guard: "Huh...... I see that you are chasing stars, look at you, you are not small, can you not make trouble, I have already given you face, don't toast and don't eat and drink, I don't want to be like yesterday, don't force me to do it. ”

Lame man: "Master security, how can you be like this, okay, even if my son doesn't participate, my vote will not be wrong." ”

Security guard: "The ticket is right, but this ticket does not match you, the information registered on the ticket is a woman, what are you? Also, look at your clothes, where do you go in and sit? What should you do if you are caught on camera? Beggars mixed in at the game site? I am done with this work, we are all considerate and considerate of each other, let's go, let's go, hurry up." ”

The lame man was Meng Dalei, who took the green train all night and stayed in a 24-hour fast food restaurant for the night, holding the ticket given by Zheng Xiaoyu, but he couldn't enter the scene.

That's around the time.

Wang Aiguo happened to be passing by not far away, and listened to the conversation on the side of his ear, and he didn't want to meddle in things, but a thought suddenly popped up in his head.

The son of this lame man participated in the competition, but the name did not match, the information of the players in the entire competition Wang Aiguo is here, there is indeed no Meng Ke, unless......

Not afraid of 10,000, just in case, Wang Aiguo raised his eyebrows, and suddenly leaned over: "Master, I am Wang Aiguo, I know this person, leave it to me." ”

The security guard turned around, looked at it, and quickly bent down and nodded: "It's Director Wang, you see this is a trouble, the water washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family doesn't know the family." Uncle, you're not right, since you know Director Wang, why didn't you say it earlier, blame me for being clumsy, blame me for being clumsy, you go slowly, you go slowly. ”

Meng Dalei, who was dazed, followed Wang Aiguo and entered the recording site all the way.

While walking, Wang Aiguo asked casually, "Big brother, where did you come from?"

"Nanchuan, I'm here by train. ”

"Your son's name is Meng Ke?"

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

"Does your son sing well?"

"I haven't heard of it, and this is the first time I've listened to it, so I'm sorry for your trouble. ”

"No trouble, no trouble, by the way, look at this picture. ”

Wang Aiguo took out a propaganda photo of Meng Ke wearing a mask from his mobile phone: "Look at your son, is he handsome?"

Meng Dalei narrowed his eyes: "Oh, why are you still wearing a mask, it's weird and scary, and now you can't show your face when you sing?"

It's hard for others to recognize, Meng Dalei is a father, can he still recognize Meng Ke's body?

You can recognize it by looking at the outline.