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In a blink of an eye, it has arrived on August 5th, and it is also the day when the national audition of the voice of singing opens.

In the past few days, Su Zimo has also made sufficient preparations, relying on the strong memory and learning ability brought to him after being reborn, he found a lot of information on the Internet to remember and understand it, and he insisted on hanging his voice every day, and Su Zimo dared to say that he was no worse than those famous singers in terms of singing skills.

Su Zimo pushed open the glass door from the balcony and walked in, looked at the electronic watch on the wall, it showed that it was more than seven o'clock, and he just wanted to make a simple breakfast.

At this time, a "squeak" sound sounded to push the door, and following the sound, Su Xi'er staggered out wearing a cartoon pajamas holding on to the door and rubbing her sleepy eyes, yawned, and saw Su Zimo looking at herself, opening her white and tender little hands, staring at a pair of hazy big eyes and saying Dad, hug"

Su Zimo answered, walked over with a smile and hugged it, after the father and daughter teased it intimately, Su Zimo smiled and carried it to the bathroom, carefully washed it and carried it back to the room, looking at the clothes that had bought him a hanger in the past few days, and just wanted to take out a black dress, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the huge sun outside the window, his hand paused, put it back, and took out a set of white casual clothes, with a big C on the back of the vest.

In the end, it took ten minutes to tie two cute pigtails to him.

looked at the ignorant and cute Su Xi'er, stretched out her hand and pinched her cute little nose.

Then pick it up and place it on the soft sofa.

The porridge had already been cooked, and a plate of Su Xi'er's usual favorite tomato scrambled eggs was fried, and the two of them spent twenty minutes eating it.

It's half past eight at this moment, after wiping Su Xi'er's mouth, she picked her up, walked to the corner, took off the guitar hanging on the wall, hung it on her back, pushed open the door and walked out.

Walking out of the elevator, I couldn't help but take a deep breath when I looked at the willow trees planted around and a flower bed in the middle of the community.

"Xiao Su, is this going to be?" A security uncle at the gate of the community greeted the father and daughter who were very good-looking.

"It's Uncle Chen, there's something to do, I want to go out and do it" Su Zimo said politely, and then raised the guitar hanging behind his back.

Uncle Chen, also known as Chen Mingdong, is fifty-four years old this year, the corners of his eyes are full of Zou lines, and his rough face has a look of vicissitudes, he suddenly turned around and pulled out a burly man from the security room, Su Zimo said, "By the way, this is my nephew, named Chen Dazhuang, who came from the countryside a while ago."

Su Zimo looked over and saw that he was more than 1.9 meters tall, with a Chinese face, a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, bronze skin, a burly figure, wearing a black vest on his upper body, and his strong muscles could still be seen, and his arms looked twice as thick as himself.

In the ordinary thin south, how lonely it looks, so at this moment, Su Zimo's mind only has four words to describe, a humanoid beast.

Immediately, I heard Uncle Chen rub his hands embarrassedly, and smiled a little bitterly, "My nephew's head is a little bad, and his temper is stubborn, and he can't pull ten cows back after recognizing one thing, so until now, he hasn't found a job, so he can only stay here and mess with me."

Then, I saw Uncle Chen kick Chen Dazhuang, and said in an angry tone, "Don't call me brother yet, what are you doing stupidly?"

Chen Dazhuang was stunned for a moment, touched the back of his head, and smiled honestly, "Brother"

Su Zimo was also stunned when he saw this, Chen Dazhuang's face was a little fierce when he was expressionless, but when he laughed, he had a simple expression, and sighed in his heart! Looking at Chen Dazhuang, who was taller than himself, he waved his hand again and again, "You should be older than me", and then smiled bitterly at Uncle Chen, "I haven't seen my future yet."

"Uncle, I can't be wrong in my vision of people, you definitely have a great future, although my nephew has a tendon, but he has the strength, he can help you take care of some small things in the future, you can definitely rest assured" After finishing speaking, Uncle Chen suddenly thought that his baby daughter had been talking about the dream song of Mango Station a few days ago, as if it was about to start today, and then looked at the guitar behind him, and immediately made a cheering gesture, and instructed, "Then you go, strive to get a good score!"

Su Zimo nodded affirmatively, then said goodbye to the two, raised his steps and walked out.

At the same time, Su Xi'er's immature voice sounded, "Uncle Uncle, goodbye"

Uncle Chen responded, watched the backs of the two of them gradually walk out of the door of the community under the sun, and turned around and whispered something to Chen Dazhuang.

After Su Zimo walked out of the gate of the community with Su Xi'er in his arms, he stood at a nearby intersection, ready to stop the car, but he didn't know what was going on, there were a lot of vehicles on this road in the first two days, but now there are only a few, and they are all private cars, and there are no taxis to stop.

I thought it was a matter of time, so I stood there and waited patiently for a while.

Just five minutes later, Su Zimo looked around and continued to nag with Su Xi'er in his arms.

Twenty minutes later, Su Zimo shook his somewhat sore feet.

Thirty minutes later, Su Zimo took out his mobile phone, it was already nine and ten minutes, and he was a little anxious, so he kicked the stone on the ground out.

Suddenly, a horn sounded behind him, and when he looked over, it was a big yellow truck that slowly drove in front of him and stopped, and after the glass window on the car was rolled down, a huge bald head was revealed, shaking his hand at himself, and said with a simple expression, "Brother Mo, get in the car?"

After Su Zimo looked around, he didn't hesitate, first handed Su Xi'er to Chen Dazhuang, then reached out to hold the handlebar, climbed up with his feet, threw the guitar behind him to the back seat, and then sat down. Said to his grateful tone, "Big Brother, thank you"

Chen Dazhuang said honestly, "It's okay, Brother Mo, I forgot to mention just now, there is a road under construction ahead, so I can't stop the car here."

Su Zimo suddenly realized, and said in a dark tone, "I can't get by, so what now?" I was a little afraid of missing this great opportunity, you must know that the dream song has attracted national attention after this period of visual bombardment.

"Don't get in the way, Brother Su, I know another way, it's just a little difficult to walk, just sit tight at all times," Chen Dazhuang said

"That's okay, no problem" Su Zimo didn't think much about it, he was relieved when he heard another one, fastened his seat belt, and took over Su Xi'er, who was a little scared in Chen Dazhuang's arms, and then said casually, "You are older than me, you can call me Xiao Su Xiaomo or Zimo"

Chen Dazhuang nodded honestly, "Okay, Brother Mo"

"Call me by my name, Big Brother"

"Okay, Brother Mo"

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Su Zimo was speechless, looking at Chen Dazhuang, who had a tendon, and said helplessly, "Then let it be."

Chen Dazhuang smiled and asked the location before starting the engine, and the bulky truck started slowly.

Five minutes later, Su Zimo looked at a bumpy dirt road in front of the car with a black line, the width was only three meters, which happened to be about the same as the width of the truck, and there were slopes on both sides, which looked a little dangerous.

"Brother Mo, you sit down and make sure you arrive safely"

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