Chapter Eighty-Three: It's shameful to sell cuteness

"I passed the first round. As soon as Suning returned from the TV station, he saw a mobile phone message that it was Li Yangaite who had all the staff.

"Congratulations. Suning also sent congratulations, and was able to make the first round out of ten, which shows that Li Yang was also working hard in the previous period.

"Suning, you are not a friend enough, you won't say a word to us when you participate in the sound of the dome. Song Xin sent a "baby angry .JPG" by the way.

Suning smiled helplessly, "Isn't this afraid that you will lose the first round? If I tell you that I will lose the first round, wouldn't it be very embarrassing." ”

"You just fool you, there are people on the Internet who broke the news about the ranking of this issue, and they all say that you are the biggest dark horse, directly won the first place, and sang and cried to the audience, this is still afraid of embarrassment?

Song Xin sent a lot of words, and Suning was also speechless, why are your hands so fast?

"Damn, I don't know about this yet? Li Yang also posted a "shocked" emoji.

"Awesome. Wang Kang still didn't talk much, because he wanted to participate in the competition, he also came to Beijing early and didn't sing at home.

However, because the national competition is a competition for the local face, Shucheng TV station also prepared a hotel for everyone, although it is not a luxury room, but it is not too bad, which also saves Wang Kang and them a lot of money, and said to the TV station that they will work hard to win the quota.

"I also saw it, Suning, you are too powerful, strive to get a dome singer back!" Xu Jiawen has been chatting with Suning a lot recently, maybe because Suning has helped her a lot, causing her to often take the initiative to find Suning.

Suning smiled, is the Dome Singer King? If you have a chance, it's not bad to get a title.

However, Suning didn't say anything big, but changed the topic, "What game are you? I don't have time to go to the official website to see it." ”

Actually, it's not that I'm not free, I'm too lazy to watch it, anyway, my game time is sent directly to my mobile phone.

Song Xin: "Tomorrow." ”

Wang Kang: "No. 2." ”

Xu Jiawen: "No. 26." ”

Suning also posted his game time, "No. 23." ”

Everyone has a long time gap, and the first to finish is the most comfortable, like Li Yang, he is already ready to go home, and there is nothing to do here anyway.

According to the competition arrangement, the first round ends on February 4, while the second round is on February 10, the middle 5th and 6th are the knockout rounds, and the 7th is already Chinese New Year's Eve, and the players will go home for the New Year.

Although there are tossing people back and forth, but fortunately, the program team has money, and the air tickets for the contestants are packaged, as for the parents and relatives who come to help, the program team can't control it.

However, for this chance to become famous, everyone will not complain about anything, the road they choose, no matter how difficult it is, they have to grit their teeth and finish it, the big deal is to spend a New Year in Beijing, as long as you can get ahead, you can say anything.

After chatting for a while, Yang Zi came to call Suning for dinner.

As soon as Suning walked into the room, he only heard a "bang", and a ball of colorful fireworks smashed on his face.

Suning looked at his unscrupulous uncle, wiped the flowers on his head, and said speechlessly, "What are you doing?"

"Congratulations to the first place in the first phase of the Voice of the Dome. The crowd shouted.

Even the old man's face was happy, except for letting Suning study hard, he never asked for anything, and he didn't let him choose to join the army or politics.

In a word, when the book is read, I will support you for whatever you want to do, but the premise is to read the book well.

Now Suning's grades are good, and he has started to take the entertainment route again, and his grades are not bad, so he is naturally so.

Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and the older generation silently helps him clear the obstacles, as for Jackie Chan and adults, he relies on his own hands to fight.

Now it seems that the old man is very satisfied with Suning, especially Suning is not only an artist, but also has a cultural heritage, and his poetry has won the heart of the old man and is highly praised.

Suning glanced at Yang Zi and Yu Rong, and at a glance, he knew that it was the two of them who did it, oh, and Qiao Jiao who was snickering beside him.

"The song is good, and the poem is good. The old man commented, and didn't say anything more.

As for the fact that the filming has just been completed, the content of the competition has not yet been released, how does the old man know about this kind of thing, there is no need to ask.

Whether it is to ask the other party directly, or Qiao Jiao to tell the old man after listening, these are all possible.

People are not allowed to bring mobile phones to enter, but it doesn't mean that they can't dictate, otherwise how did those exposures on the Internet come about?

Suning smiled, and then sat down next to Yang Zi happily.

Then I saw Qiao Jiao frowning at herself, and then asked, "Xiao Ning, you have written a song for Sister Xin, when will you write one for me and Xiao Zi?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't need it. ”

Suning looked at Yang Zi speechlessly, the corners of his eyes twitched, if you close your little eyes that exude longing, and put down your little hand that quietly gave Qiao Jiao a thumbs up, it may be more convincing.

"Is there anything to say?" Suning looked at Qiao Jiao with a smile and gave a reason.

Qiao Jiao cleared her throat, "Listen well, Xiaozi is your wife, you have no opinion on writing a song for her, I am Xiaozi's mother, that is also your mother, and they are also mothers, write me a song without comment!"

The corners of Suning's mouth twitched again, when did this pervert become my wife? Why don't I know? Is it a kiss in your dream? Or a kiss in your novel?

Everyone looked at Suning with a smile, and then Yu Xin said: "You said it, it's Xiao Ning's mother, it's also a mother, isn't that song also sung to you?"

"yes, that makes sense. Qiao Jiao suddenly realized, but her eyes were full of cunning.

Suning was speechless, what are you going to do with me to play double reed? I didn't say anything, even my marriage was decided so hastily, is it really good?

And Yang Zi, too, as a good young man in the 21st century, shouldn't you rebel against this way of arranging marriage? Why is there a happy smile on your face!

Wait a minute...... Once this thing shows that smile......

Thinking of this, Suning couldn't help but shed a cold sweat, and her heart trembled, if she wants to suffer, she won't want to attack at night tonight, right?

Then you're afraid that you don't have the courage to rush out of the sky!

Before Suning could refute them, he only heard the old man look at Suning with a kind face, and then said kindly: "Xiao Ning, my birthday looks like it's coming soon, shouldn't you show it!"

Suning looked at some of the cute old men, and couldn't help but feel a little painful, is this still the old man who is not angry but mighty? It's shameful to be cute!