Wang Xiangyi, the author of the street novel, is a (9)

Today is Sunday, six days before the opening ceremony of the tournament, and the rules of the tournament are very unfavorable for Chencang, because at the beginning, it seems that multiple people can form a team, and the captain will win the final victory.

I'm also worried about this, and I'm going to go to the coffee shop this morning to ask a few uncles for help, but after I signed up for it yesterday, the rules of the competition have changed in a flash.

Everyone must go on stage alone, and no accompanists or dancers are allowed on stage, and the rules of the competition suddenly become favorable to Xincang, and it is not clear what is behind this.

The major media only announced the news, and it was very ambiguous that they did not jump out for discussion, and various experts and scholars were also silent, and even the contestants who received the news did not have any objections, and even if there were, they would be solved as soon as possible.

The power of this organization is really scary.

Although the rules have changed, Xi Cang is still going to go over there to see, the family is not very suitable for practicing singing, he usually practices the guitar and is nothing, it is a bit disturbing to practice singing here, and when practicing false voices, he has to leave the house near Heti.

Do you need to ask a renovation company to do a soundproofing measure? He felt the need to think about it.

I first went to Uncle Feijia to get a cup of agave coffee, and then ran to Uncle Wang Qing to settle breakfast, and as soon as I entered the dessert shop, Yi Zuilu was also sitting in that position yesterday.

This thing is wearing glasses and keeps writing something here, who is it not Wang Xiang?

"Yo! Wang Xiang, why are you here? What about the two of them? He stepped forward to say hello.

Wang Xiang, who was immersed in writing, raised his head:

"The two of them went to Louise to train, saying that they don't need to play in this game, and they will train first, and when the game is over, they will beat you together."

"Actually, I'm wondering how you got in? Do you have any musical expertise? "Icang was curious about how Wang Xiang was recruited to Louise's side.

"Does a big job count as a good job?" Wang Xianglang said with a smile.

"I'll tell Louise tomorrow." Yi Cang also replied with a smile.

"I'm not kidding you, I just don't want to suffer this kind of temperament makes people unhappy, I just mentioned it in passing, and she mercifully allowed it, and it must be said that she herself used the adjective Dafa Compassion." Wang Xiangbai glanced at Cang and began to write his street novels again.

"Could this Louise be the kind of tsundere type of character? Do you still need to go to school? When I heard Wang Xiang describe it like this, I felt vivid, this Louise is the kind of rubbing that is tired? There are all kinds of poisonous tongues on the mouth, but I actually like the kind that helps people?

"Of course, it's just that Qin Gang and they can take a long vacation at a critical moment, as for me, it's not as easy as you, but I just got the privilege of writing something for self-study." Wang Xiang muttered sadly.

"Yes, by the way, how many words have you written?" I remember that Wang Xiang has been writing for almost two months, so he should have written a lot of words, right?

"How can the quality of the work be judged by the word count? Don't you know that great works can be deafening in a short space? The king was excited.

"You just say how much you wrote, and did you upload it? What happens if I upload a click? What about collections? "I won't be diverted by this little trick, is it so powerful that "Human Disqualification" makes people break out in a cold sweat?

"6, 60,000 words, uploaded and clicked (9) (9) Collection (9)" Wang Xiang said hesitantly, his voice became thinner and thinner, and in the end, his voice was like a mosquito and a fly.

"It's still good! Although I pounced a little, I'm optimistic about you~! I'll call you a great writer from now on! Xin Cang knew that the current Wang Xiang couldn't withstand the blow, so he didn't taunt him, but patted him on the shoulder to make the topic easier.

"Oh! So do you need me, a future writer, to sign your name first, and if you can't mix it up in the future, you can use it to subsidize your family. Wang Xiang's expression became brighter, and he also joked with Xincang.

"Forget it, you can't write this word as well as me, a dog like a primary school student~ Reptilian, I still don't need this kind of bad signature, I really can't get mixed up, this kind of signature will be thrown out if it is sold, right?" Seeing Wang Xiang's heartless appearance, Xin Cang also began to complain with confidence.

"I won't have anything to do with you here, I will find Uncle Wang Qing and get a dessert and go to practice, you can code the words here, looking forward to the day you become a god." After grinding with Wang Xiang for a while, he was ready to do his business.

Ran to the kitchen, sure enough, there was a dessert wrapped in a box on the table, Uncle Wang Qing is always so careful, he wrapped this dessert, because sometimes Micang and Mary go to the suburbs on weekends to exorcise.

Uncle Wang Qing knew that Micang and Mary would go out, so Micang specially got a package so that Micang could take it away at any time.

thanked Uncle Wang Qing, Uncle Wang Qing just nodded coolly, and when he walked past Wang Xiang who was writing seriously with desserts, he suddenly remembered that what he said in the past few days was all countdown numbers.

So he stopped and asked Wang Xiang:

"What do you mean by that, Prime Minister Wang?"

"Do you mean the numbers I sent? Why not ask about the magical conch? Wang Xiang said with a smile.

"Forget it, I won't ask, I'll wait for you to say it when you can't hold it back." To deal with this kind of guy who deliberately sells off, you just can't follow the question and see how long he can hold it! Suffocate him!

The moment he turned around and walked out of the dessert shop and closed the door, he seemed to see Wang Xiang showing a very sad expression, and he turned the door around, but saw that Wang Xiang was immersed in creation, which seemed to be just an illusion of Cang.

Yan Cang rubbed his head, probably because he was dazzled, right? Recently, I always like to relieve my pressure by rubbing my head, whether it is seasickness or motion sickness, I am the first choice to rub my head, to be precise, to be precise, to rub my temples.

Walked into the gluttonous meal, the chef was also the person found by his uncle, and when he was bored, he also asked Jiang Jian, this chef seems to be a monster, so he is also his own person, Jiang Jian started a long-lost waiter career in the store.

Xiancang entered the practice room for singing training under the guidance of Liu Ying, and now he is first conducting singing training in "Mayfly's Disney", I don't know why, I liked this song when I heard it for the first time.

This song sings creepy lyrics in a very cheerful tone, and the original name is "カゲロウデイズ" translated as "Mayfly's Disney", which gives people a sickly feeling.