Chapter 101: The National Stage (1)
At seven o'clock the next morning, Su Zimo woke up from the bed leisurely, looked at Su Xi'er in his arms, gently pushed it, woke it up, and walked to the bathroom to wash up with the ignorant Su Xi'er. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
It wasn't until nearly eight o'clock that Su Zimo walked out of the room with Su Xi'er in his arms and got on the elevator.
But after a while, I went downstairs, looking at the slightly quiet community, the sky was scattered with dark clouds, a breeze blew by, the mood was pleasant, the whole person seemed to be relaxed, took a deep breath, smiled faintly, and walked towards the parking lot behind.
Five minutes later, holding Su Xi'er walked down the slightly dark long and spacious passage, about 100 steps later, what caught my eye was an empty parking lot, with a radius of about nearly 100 meters, and it was estimated that it was more than that, surrounded by BMW, Hummer, Porsche, Audi and other high-end vehicles.
Of course, the most obvious thing is that there is a Big Mac parked in the corner, about two meters high and nearly eight meters long, with a dark blue body and two lights, which is the big cartoon that he is familiar with.
The distance of hundreds of paces is already there in just a moment.
The window panes on the top of the truck rolled down to reveal a familiar and gruff face.
"Uncle.... Uncle, early... Morning~"
At this time, Su Xi'er's immature voice sounded suddenly.
looked down and saw Su Xi'er who was ignorant in her arms, with a happy smile on her little face at the moment, waving her hand to say hello to Chen Dazhuang at the car window.
"Hehe, morning" Chen Dazhuang showed a sincere smile, then opened the car door, leaned out and picked up the petite Su Xi'er.
Then I watched Su Zimo get into the car and fasten the seat belt, and took the sensible Su Xi'er back.
After Chen Dazhuang saw that everything was done, he stretched out his stout hand to turn the key, started the engine, started slowly, avoided the parked vehicles around one by one, and drove out of the huge and dark parking lot.
It didn't take long for him to arrive at the gate of the community, rolled down the car window, and greeted Chen Mingdong, who was over forty years old and over forty years old on the side, but at the moment he was standing upright and standing like a benchmark, "Uncle, morning, don't be tired of yourself, this hour is nothing."
Chen Mingdong was stunned when he heard this, looked up at Su Zimo, who was smiling at the car window, shook his head and smiled, "You kid, you have learned to tease me, uncle, I am only in my forties, and my body is strong" After speaking, he slapped his chest twice, making a muffled sound of "bang".
Seeing that Su Zimo was a little speechless, thinking of Chen Dazhuang next to him, he secretly said that it was really the same family.
"Da Zhuang, remember to take care of your brother Mo and the little girl, you know? If something happens, see if I can cut you then" Chen Mingdong then shouted to Chen Da in the driver's seat.
"Got it" Chen Dazhuang shouted in a muffled voice, the voice was so loud that the petite Su Xi'er couldn't help but stretch out her white and tender little hands to cover her ears, and looked at Chen Dazhuang with a bitter face.
Even Su Zimo was startled by the other party's big voice, pinched Su Xi'er's bitter little face, and grimaced at it, making it laugh constantly.
"Stinky boy, why are you so loud, it's not that I can't hear it" Chen Dongming keenly saw that Su Xi'er was taken aback, and immediately said angrily.
Chen Dazhuang let out an "oh", this time he controlled his voice, but he couldn't see Su Zimo crying and laughing.
"Dididi"
At this moment, several impatient and loud horns were heard from the back of the truck.
At that moment, he waved his hand to Chen Mingdong under the car and said, "Then, uncle, we still have something to do, so let's leave first, and we'll talk another day!"
Chen Mingdong nodded understandingly, watched Su Zimo roll up the window, and the big truck slowly drove out of the gate of the community, heading towards the highway, and it didn't take long for it to disappear, retracting the gaze he had been staring at, and his body stood like the previous benchmark, looking around with his eyes, as if he was vigilant.
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Half an hour later, Su Zimo and his family came to the bustling city center, parked their cars in a nearby parking lot, and walked towards the largest building.
Three minutes later, the group came to the front of the Guangtian Financial Building again, and Su Zimo looked at the bustling and noisy crowd in front of him and the surrounding policemen in black uniforms patrolling around.
The stage for the national finals is still set here, today is the first day of the finals, and the mood is a little surging, holding Su Xi'er and just wanting to lift her feet and walk to the building.
A girl who looked like a student in front of the building looked inside for a while, and looked anxiously into the distance, suddenly, a handsome and familiar face was glimpsed out of the corner of her eye, she was slightly stunned, and after searching in her mind for a few seconds, her face showed surprise, and she blurted out at the moment, "Ah, it's Su Zimo!"
Although there was a lot of crowd in front of the building, the girl shouted out with a strong sense of surprise, plus it was instinct, so the voice was a little loud and a little sharp, which made the people around it stunned and looked at the girl's gaze at the moment.
When I saw the conspicuous combination of the handsome man and the ignorant and cute woman in the crowd, the breeze blew gently, bringing up the hair of the two and fluttering in the wind, and everyone was bright.
Some people with obsessive-compulsive disorder suddenly couldn't hold back the inner turmoil, and took out their mobile phones from their pockets to preserve this rare scene forever.
Su Zimo listened to the constant 'click' sound in his ears, and showed a warm smile to the people around him, but he still raised his hand and gently buried Su Xi'er's little head in his arms, trying not to let the people around him take pictures of his immature little face, and now she is still young, she doesn't want her to be exposed on the Internet, at least she has to live an innocent and happy childhood in peace.
"Su Zimo, you are so handsome, you sing so well, do you have a girlfriend?"
"Who is the little girl in your arms? so cute, wow, I want to have such a clingy little baby."
"Hee-hee, Zimo, come on, I'm your fan, perform well, take out your momentum in the top one hundred and eight, and directly crush the other contestants"
Su Zimo looked at the several seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls around him, and the pleasant sound of chirping kept ringing in his ears, and when he saw one of the girls with excitement on his face and fists, his heart was full of excitement, there was such a person to support him, and he was still not satisfied with "Thank you, thank you for your support"
"Hello, I'm a reporter from Guangtian TV, may I ask if you are Su Zimo, right? What type of song do you plan to sing next? Is it original?" Suddenly, from outside the crowded crowd, a beautiful woman holding a microphone and wearing a white uniform squeezed over, her tone was mixed with a hint of excitement, as if she had discovered a new world, staring straight at Su Zimo, and there was a middle-aged uncle carrying a camera behind her.
"Yes, what I want to sing today should be to describe my previous past, and the rest can't be more detailed, after all, to maintain a sense of mystery, and of course the original song" Su Zimo showed a handsome smile and explained.
All the people around gathered around, whether they knew the handsome young man in the field or not, when they heard that it was original, they all applauded.
Several security personnel standing at the door, seeing the crowd gathered in front of the door, lowered their heads and said a few words to the pager on their shoulders, and then squeezed towards the middle of the crowd.