Chapter Twenty-Four: The Enemy Meets
Hu Yifei glanced at Zeng Xiaoxian and said with a smile: "What's the matter?" Is there anything else wrong with your brother? ”
Without speaking, Xu Shanshan turned her gaze to Zeng Xiaoxian, with a provocative look: "Brother, you just say that you can't help me, if you don't help me, I'll tell my sister-in-law all your troubles!" ”
"At a young age, I actually learned to threaten people!" Zeng Xiaoxian rubbed Xu Shanshan's head a few times and said with a smile.
Hu Yifei looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and Xu Shanshan, and smiled slightly, although the two are cousins, the relationship is really not ordinarily good. It's like broadcasting by yourself, although there is no blood relationship, but it's still like a brother and sister.
"Okay, help you!" Zeng Xiaoxian sat beside Xu Shanshan and said with a smile: "Let's talk about something!" ”
Xu Shanshan made a victory gesture, and then said, "That Cao Yan in our compound, do you remember?" ”
Zeng Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, there seemed to be this person in his mind, and nodded lightly: "I know!" Remember, what's wrong? Isn't your relationship good right now? I remember that your relationship was not good before, and you still hold grudges when you grow up! ”
Glancing at Zeng Xiaoxian, Xu Shanshan said unhappily: "That's not a child's fight at all, okay!" ”
Zeng Xiaoxian nodded, with a perfunctory look: "Okay, good, it's not a children's fight, it's an adult's fight, tell me, what's going on, see if my brother can help you!" ”
"That's pretty much it!" Xu Shanshan nodded and said solemnly: "When I was a child, Cao Yan always laughed at me, relying on her good looks and being popular with boys. She didn't expect that when I grew up, the eighteenth female college would change, and the ugly duckling would become a white swan! ”
"You admit you're an ugly duckling!" Zeng Xiaoxian and Hu Yifei suddenly laughed, and even the great-mother in the kitchen laughed.
Stretching out his hand to hit Zeng Xiaoxian, Dong Shanshan glared and said, "Don't laugh, listen to me!" ”
Raising his hand to surrender, Zeng Xiaoxian couldn't bear to tease Xu Shanshan: "Don't laugh, I don't laugh, you say!" He clapped his hands as he spoke, and listened to Xu Shanshan with a serious look.
"Then Cao Yan couldn't get used to me!" Xu Shanshan looked angry: "Who wants to compare with her!" It's superficial, but this time it's a big deal, we are all from the Binhai Naval District Art Troupe, do you know this cousin? ”
Zeng Xiaoxian nodded lightly, of course Zeng Xiaoxian knew about this matter.
"That Cao Yan didn't know where to find a lyricist, known as the representative of the new pronoun author!" Xu Shanshan looked unhappy: "After being selected this time, I can be selected by the Binhai Naval District to participate in the National Young Singer Grand Prix!" ”
So that's the case, Zeng Xiaoxian nodded and touched his chin, this is not a trivial matter!
"There is only one place for each military district!" Zeng's mother also walked out of the kitchen, looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and said, "This is a very good opportunity, if you can help Shanshan, then help her!" ”
Young Singer Grand Prix!
Zeng Xiaoxian looked at the guitar on the table, and his heart moved, he once wanted to participate, right?
There is no talent show in this world that is in full swing in the future, and the Young Singer Grand Prix is CCTV's semi-official singing competition. In order to cultivate and select excellent musicians, it can be said that it is a good opportunity to become famous!
"Would you like to participate?" Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Xu Shanshan and said with a serious expression: "I really want to participate, not to be angry with Cao Yan, if you are angry, then don't participate." ”
"Of course I really want to participate!" Xu Shanshan looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and said with a glare.
Nodding again, Zeng Xiaoxian said with a smile: "Okay, then help you, with your brother here, no problem." ”
Hu Yifei looked at Zeng Xiaoxian, suddenly moved in his heart, and bumped him with his arm: "Why don't you go to participate?" I can write songs and sing by myself, so it's a great opportunity! Maybe you'll be famous in a flash, and I'll know a big star by then. ”
Raising his head to look at his mother, Zeng Xiaoxian had a bitter smile on his face.
The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward, Zeng's mother didn't speak, and Xu Shanshan lost a smile on her face.
What's going on? Hu Yifei was a little confused, looked at Zeng Xiaoxian, and asked with some hesitation: "What did I say wrong?" ”
Zeng Xiaoxian shook his head at Hu Yifei: "Of course not, do you think I am suitable to compete?" ”
For Zeng Xiaoxian, the Young Singer Grand Prix is a thing that he doesn't want to touch, and it has been many years since it was not enough, and it doesn't make sense to talk about it. Staring at Hu Yifei, Zeng Xiaoxian's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.
Although I don't know where I said it wrong, Hu Yifei is not the kind of person who changes his mind easily, and under Zeng Xiaoxian's gaze, he nodded lightly: "Of course, this is a good opportunity for you, a very good opportunity." ”
In the past, Hu Yifei might not have thought so, but the song "My Future Style" and the song "Once You" made Hu Yifei look at Zeng Xiaoxian with admiration.
"Then go and try it!" Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Hu Yifei and nodded vigorously: "You can support me!" ”
Listening to Zeng Xiaoxian's words, Hu Yifei was a little embarrassed, and turned his head: "Who supported you, remember to hold on a few more rounds, don't wait for me to be a little energetic just now, you will already hang up!" ”
Hard mouth!
Zeng Xiaoxian naturally did not expose Hu Yifei, but just smiled and nodded, but there was a touch of firmness on his face that he had never had before.
"It's so cold!" Xu Shanshan said on the side: "It's really cold, auntie, are you cold, you see that my goosebumps are up!" With that, he jumped and ran away.
Looking at Xu Shanshan helplessly, Zeng Xiaoxian shook his head gently, this cousin of his own!
After dinner again in the evening, Zeng Xiaoxian originally thought about whether there was a chance to sleep with Hu Yifei, but Zeng's mother directly arranged Hu Yifei to Xu Shanshan's room, Zeng Xiaoxian's wish was disappointed, so he had to stay alone in the empty room.
"Watching people take people home and pretend to be girlfriends, all kinds of ambiguous and all kinds of flying, looking at yourself!" Zeng Xiaoxian lamented that the novels were all deceitful, and fell asleep.
After breakfast the next day, Zeng Xiaoxian was dragged by Xu Shanshan to the Wengong Group, and as for Hu Yifei, he accompanied his great-mother to the street.
From the new into the army art troupe, Zeng Xiaoxian was quite emotional, when he was a child, he often came here, and his mother worked here, although he is famous now, he doesn't come over much, and the treatment of national second-class actors is still there.
"Cousin, look, that's the practice room of the army's art troupe!" Xu Shanshan smiled and pulled Zeng Xiaoxian: "Last year, the art troupe was separated from the army and became an independent unit, and the management was much looser, and we can also go outside to take over the performance." ”
"Some people even went out to act!" Xu Shanshan looked envious: "It is possible to become a big star!" ”
Zeng Xiaoxian was stunned, has he become independent? It seems that it is also part of the military reform. Zeng Xiaoxian didn't have any concept of these, but the gate guard at the door was indeed a lot looser, just come in and register by yourself.
Originally, everyone was wearing military uniforms, but now most of them are cross-dressed, maybe this is also a good change!
"Cao Yan is here!" Xu Shanshan pulled Zeng Xiaoxian and whispered: "The person next to her, do you see it?" The one on the right, that is the helper Cao Yan found, the representative of the new pronouns! ”
Following Xu Shanshan's gaze, three people walked over from the opposite side, Zeng Xiaoxian was slightly stunned, revealing a wry smile.
Is this where life does not meet? Or is it more appropriate for enemies to meet?
Cao Yan walked in the middle, and on the right walked a young man, looking high-spirited. This person Zeng Xiaoxian is very familiar with, and he also dealt with him a few days ago, and it is not a rival in love, because he is not his opponent at all.
It's none other than Hu Yifei's suitor, Zhao Liang, a teacher at the School of Music of Renmin University.
As for the one on Cao Yan's left, that is Zeng Xiaoxian's old enemy in the compound, or the old enemy when he was a child. Both of them like music very much, and no one is convinced, and they fight fiercely, this person is called Zhao You.
"Zhao You? Zhao Liang? Zeng Xiaoxian muttered about these two names: "Isn't there anything to do with it?" ”
Originally, both of them wanted to join the art troupe, but Zeng Xiaoxian had a falling out with his family and went to Communication University, and he left for three years. Zhao You went to the Military Art University in Binhai, and the two of them hadn't crossed paths for a few years, but they didn't expect to meet in a few days.
"Yo, who did I say, it looks so familiar!" Zhao You walked over and looked at Zeng Xiaoxian with a mocking expression: "Who did I say, it turned out to be our Zeng Dacai, when did you come back?" I didn't expect you to be so down. ”
After looking at Zhao You, Zeng Xiaoxian smiled faintly: "I still like to rely on my mouth, I told you a long time ago that men rely on strength!" ”
"Strength?" Zhao You pouted disdainfully: "A person who has disappeared in this circle, what qualifications does he have to say strength." I heard you're a radio host? Or a radio host doing a late-night show? It's really promising. ”
"I remember when you said you wanted to be a singer, a big star, and a singer!" Zhao You's face was full of ridicule: "I'm about to release an album, our big star, big singer, let's go back and be your host!" ”
Out of an album? Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Zhao You: "If you pay for yourself, anyone can release an album." ”
Zhao Liang on the side looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and stopped Zhao You: "Don't talk to him, it's just a clown who jumps off the beam, let's go!" ”
Cao Yan didn't look at Zeng Xiaoxian, but walked in front of Xu Shanshan: "This is the helper you found?" Laughing to death, a late-night radio host, teaching you to tell ghost stories! ”
Looking at the backs of the three people, Zeng Xiaoxian always had a smile on his face, and he didn't seem to take their words to heart. Seeing Xu Shanshan on the side, she was puffing up, reached out and rubbed her hair, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, it's useless to say!" ”