Liu Sanshi looked at the TV and took a sip of wine, "This girl named Sun Xiaojia has a good voice, if she can train properly, she is also a good seedling." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Su Yue's face was proud, "That's a must, don't look at whose student it is, or the teacher, you have a vision, unlike some people who have eyes and don't know thousands of horses, and don't even turn around." ”

Wang Jue smiled faintly and did not speak.

Although Wang Jue's performance was very bland, in Su Yue's opinion, it was more like a mockery.

"What are you laughing at, don't you believe it, just now the teacher said that this little girl is good, don't try to cover up your inner regret with laughter. ”

Wang Jue smiled again, "Ahem, I'm sorry, I have Qi Xue'er in my team." ”

Su Yue was stunned for a moment, and instantly thought of the little girl in Wang Jue's mouth, the first player to play in the first phase, and the first player to win the fourth turn.

"Oh, I remember, Qi Xue'er, it's the little girl who killed Matt who sang your song "The Love of My Life", right? Liu Sanshi also remembered.

Wang Jue nodded and said, "Yes, it's the little girl who killed Matt, how do you feel about her, Lao Liu." ”

Liu Sanshi thought about it carefully and said, "Well, let's put it this way, she was born with music, and her singing is a little flawed, after all, she has not been professionally trained, which is understandable." ”

Wang Jue nodded.

"But the most important thing about her is that she can fit into the situation of the song, which is very important, a wonderful little girl. ”

Su Yue pouted and sat on the side, chewing potato chips by herself, and did not speak, because Liu Sanshi used the word "good" when commenting on Sun Xiaojia, and "very good" when commenting on Qi Xueer, it was obvious that he had fallen into a disadvantage.

The show continued, and the second contestant began to sing on stage, Su Yue was a little hilarious again, "Hey, everyone, this contestant..."

"Shut up. ”

Miao Xinrui, who was sitting not far from Su Yue, pounced and stuffed a large handful of potato chips into Su Yue's mouth, "With so much food, can't you stop your mouth?"

Su Yue was a little aggrieved, she sat on the sofa honestly, and deliberately chewed potato chips loudly, she was able to do this, everyone was already very satisfied, as long as there were no spoilers.

After a VCR, the second contestant began to sing.

Wang Jue took a sip of wine, looked at the TV screen, suddenly thought of something, there was a little hesitation in his eyes, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally picked up his mobile phone and returned to his room.

A phone call called Liu An, asked for the mobile phone number of a player, thought about it for a while, and called.

"Sorry, the user you are calling is down. ”

Wang Jue has a black line, this... Can't you even afford to pay for the phone? It's too hard.

Directly used online banking to flush a hundred yuan of phone bills for this number.

Toot toot... The phone went through.

"Hey, who?" was a man's voice, with a deep tentative tone in his tone.

Wang Jue fed and said, "Hello, I'm Wang Jue." ”

"Who?Wang Jue?" the other party was directly stunned, and spoke a little stammering, "Hello Director Wang, how come you have my mobile phone number, and... This number seems to have been down for days. ”

"It's written on your registration form. Wang Jue said, "By the way, there is something I want you to help with." ”

"Good, good, you say. The other party was a little excited, but he didn't know what he could do to help.

Wang Jue organized the language and said, "That's the case, when I counted the students just now, I found that the contact information in the relatives column was not written on your information sheet, can you tell me now." ”

"What do you want to do here?" the other party hesitated.

Wang Jue directly turned on the flickering mode, running the train with his mouth full, he didn't know what he was talking about, "Our show needs to make a statistic, and now we have to do this when we do talent shows, understand the basic information of the students, and then make a file, so that you can..."

After a flicker, Wang Jue was finally persuaded on the other side of the phone, "Okay, but I only have my mother's phone, and I haven't been in touch for two or three years, I don't know if I have changed my number." ”

"It's okay, you send me a text message right away, bring your mother's name, go through the form, thank you for your cooperation. ”

Wang Jue hung up the phone, and within a few seconds, a text message came.

Clicking on this string of numbers, Wang Jue called directly.

After a short pause, the phone went through.

"Hey, who's who?" answered the phone in the voice of a middle-aged woman.

Wang Jue hurriedly said, "Hello, I'm Wang Jue, is it Mrs. Zhou?"

"Uh... My husband's surname is Zhou, do you have anything to do with me?" the middle-aged woman asked a little strangely, she didn't know this surnamed Wang at all.

"There's a little thing, is Mr. Zhou by your side, I think..."

Before Wang Jue finished speaking, a middle-aged man's voice came directly from the other end of the phone, "Who?"

"I don't know what, what is the king, it seems that he is looking for you. ”

"This kind of person is a liar at first glance, and he quickly hung up, how many times have I told you, don't be greedy, don't scan any QR code if you have nothing to do, and your phone is full of spam text messages. The middle-aged man's voice had a sense of not being angry and arrogant.

When Wang Jue heard this, he hurriedly said loudly, "Wait, auntie, don't hang, don't hang, I'm really not a liar." ”

"What the hell are you going to do? sell insurance or the kidnapping of the child?"

Wang Jue hurriedly said, "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Zhou, I don't sell insurance, I'm really not a liar, I'm Wang Jue." ”

"Wang Jue, who is Wang Jue?"

There was a question on the other side of the phone, Wang Jue had a black line, and he was speechless for a while.

You don't even know me! I'm also a super first-line star artist, okay!

Suddenly, Wang Jue felt a little injured in his heart, fortunately this was a call he made in his room, if he made this call in front of Su Yuemiao Xinrui and them, he would probably be laughed to death.

He also realized that his debut time was too short, and his true popularity had not yet formed.

"Uh... Mr. Zhou, there is only one small request, please turn on the TV now and tune in to Strawberry Satellite TV to watch this issue of The Voice of China. ”

"What? Let me watch TV? ”

Wang Jue was speechless, "You will know it when you see it, you must watch it, and you will regret it for a lifetime if you don't watch it." ”

After speaking, Wang Jue hung up the phone, some of which should not be said by himself, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only hurry up and say something, the most important thing is... The two of them don't know themselves, and no matter how they say it, it won't work.

Wang Jue glanced at the time on his phone, was silent for a moment, and returned to the living room again.

"Sick. Mr. Zhou put his phone on the table and felt inexplicable.

"What's wrong? Salesmanship or fraud?"

"Neither, he said his name was Wang Jue. ”

Mrs. Zhou was a little stunned, when she answered the phone just now, the name felt a little familiar at first glance, but now she heard her husband repeat it, and it felt more familiar.

"I was also asked to watch TV, watching what good sounds of Strawberry TV, I was really sick. ”

"Oh! I see!" Mrs. Zhou seemed to think of something, "Wang Jue seems to be a star!"

"Star?" Mr. Zhou looked incredulous, "How is it possible, we have nothing to do with others, how can he know your phone number if he is a star." ”

"Really, I heard from many colleagues a few days ago that many little girls in his colleagues like him a lot, and the show he directed is even more popular, as if it is called The Voice of China. ”

"Really, is it pretty?"

Mrs. Zhou turned on the TV directly with the remote control and dialed Strawberry TV.

"Whatever, look at it, idle is idle. ”

The two of them began to watch the sound well, and after watching it for a while, they were a little fascinated, it turned out that the talent show could be so neat, which was quite interesting.

At the same time, they also noticed that one of the four mentors on the show was named Wang Jue, who was really a star.

However, why does this star named Wang Jue recommend himself to watch this show? It can't be a mistake.

The TV show is still going on, Mr. Zhou didn't think much about it, and continued to watch it, this show is really interesting.

The time came to ten o'clock in the evening, and only the last contestant was left, so Mr. Zhou went to the toilet during the advertising time.

When I returned to the room, I found that my wife's face was full of shock, pointing to the TV, her hands trembling, and she had a tendency to cry.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Zhou glanced at the direction his wife pointed, and the unfinished words were like a fishbone stuck in his throat, unable to speak.

Mrs. Zhou's voice trembled slightly, "Isn't this our son? ”

The expression on Mr. Zhou's face was very complicated.

VCR is still playing.

"My name is Zhou Cong, I am twenty-one years old this year, and now I am a wandering singer, I have no home, no fixed income, I just have a heart that wants to sing. ”

"Since I was a child, my parents didn't support me to study music, I remember when I was in middle school, I saved half a year's money to buy a second-hand guitar, and my father found out about it and dropped it directly for me, but my heart to learn music has never flinched, no matter how difficult it is..."

Mrs. Zhou was watching, and suddenly the TV went black, "What are you doing? What are you doing with the TV off?"

"Look at what to see, sleep. ”

"What a sleep, my son is on TV. ”

Mr. Zhou's anger came up all of a sudden, "Is he on TV? He's going to be embarrassed! How old is he and not a little formal, he has to pursue some bullshit music dream, is he that material? I finally got admitted to a good university and didn't go to it, I had to go to some music school to audit, my old face was lost!"

"Don't look at it, my son hasn't been home for two years, don't you want to give me the remote control at all!" Mrs. Zhou was also anxious, directly grabbed the remote control, and hurriedly turned on the TV.

Mr. Zhou snorted coldly, although his face was black, he did not leave, and his eyes finally stayed on the TV screen.

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