Wang Zheng picked up the takeaway tied to the side, and the takeaway was tied very tightly, and he couldn't untie it several times. Wang Zheng became more and more anxious, and his strength became more and more intense, and finally he directly tore the bag with all his strength.

Wang Zheng looked at the fried chicken legs scattered in the bag, and his heart was even more annoyed, so he directly grabbed the chicken legs and stuffed them into his mouth indiscriminately, his mouth was very big, until he couldn't stuff it in, and then he began to chew hard.

But after chewing a few bites, Wang Zheng stopped, slowly put his arms folded on the table to support himself, and then buried his head in his elbows.

When the human brain receives trauma, it selectively shuts down, which protects the brain. Fainting, which is common, is a measure of self-protection for the brain. And emotional trauma is the same, people who are in a bad mood and upset are more likely to fall asleep, and in this way to selectively escape some problems, drowsiness is because of this reason on the one hand.

Wang Zheng fell asleep quickly on the table, still with fried chicken legs in his mouth, and he didn't bother to vomit when he was awake until he fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was already nine o'clock the next morning, Wang Xiaomei came over to wake him up, and woke up from miscellaneous dreams.

"Cousin, why did you sleep here all night?" Wang Xiaomei saw that the lights in Wang Zheng's house were on late last night, and she didn't dare to come over to disturb him in the morning.

"Woo~Hmm?poof~" Wang Zheng spit out the fried chicken leg stuffed in his mouth, first after a while, he suddenly woke up, "What time is it?"

"It's past nine o'clock, what time did you sleep last night?"

"It's more than nine o'clock? Oops, I have to hurry up and find Mu Xueqing to practice singing. Wang Zheng bounced up from his chair.

"Then you go wash up first, I'll warm up breakfast and eat before I go." ”

"OK" Wang Zheng, who woke up, completely forgot about the awkward conversation with Liu Shihan last night, washed his hair and flushed his face, as if the whole person was like a computer that had just been updated, and it was the kind of hardware that had also been replaced.

Wang Zheng and Mu Xueqing originally made an appointment to meet at 8 o'clock in the practice room, which was the room where Wang Shu interviewed before, but it was already more than 10 o'clock when Wang Zheng rushed over.

When Wang Zheng approached the door, he heard Mu Xueqing singing inside, which was not actually singing, it should be said that he was hanging his throat. But just a few simple sounds, you can see Mu Xueqing's strength, clean, powerful, and resounding through the clouds. But this is also normal, you must know that as the principal of the Beijing Conservatory of Music, Mu Xueqing can be regarded as a master in terms of voice and technique.

Wang Zheng listened outside for a while, then pushed open the door and walked in, Mu Xueqing stopped singing when she saw him coming in.

"That, that's it, Wang Zheng, have you seen the news on Weibo?" Mu Xueqing looked a little embarrassed when she spoke, and her eyes were not good at Wang Zheng. It doesn't seem to be the domineering headmaster he used to be.

"Eh, the one who hyped up the two of us?" Wang Zheng was very casual, and then looked at Mu Xueqing, "Do you mind?"

"Uh, uh, I don't mind. Mu Xueqing suddenly felt like she was being teased.

"Then it's fine, we don't have to worry about them. Wang Zheng didn't say anything more, turned on the computer he carried with him, and showed Mu Xueqing the things he found yesterday.

"You see, there are three people who participate as new stars every year, and this year in addition to me, Han Lei, and another named Li Yan, how much do you know about this person?" Wang Zheng opened a photo and asked.

"Well, because you came late, so you don't know very well, you and Han Lei became famous in the second half of the year, and he alone took over the first half of the year, but in the second half of the year, the fame of the two of you suppressed him, and he didn't seem to move. Although this person is not from the Beijing Conservatory of Music, Mu Xueqing is still very familiar with him.

"In the year since my debut, there have been no scandals. Speaking of this, Mu Xueqing's brows furrowed, "But this person is not very clean." ”

"Not very clean?" Wang Zheng thought for a while, when he looked at the information before, he felt that there was something wrong with this person, but he just wanted to blow it out. Now that he is reminded by Liu Shihan, he seems to know why, "This person is too clean, right?"

Mu Xueqing thought for a while, "It can also be said that there are people above him, and my dad can't take care of them, in short, you just need to be careful." ”

"Uh-huh. Wang Zheng changed the computer to music playback, which was the song he recorded last night, "Let's sing this, you listen to it first, and I'll tell you what the specific form is later." ”

"Okay. ”