Whether it's crying or laughing, with the passage of time, it will pass.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the train from Yangcheng to Beijing stopped at Beijing North Railway Station on time.

An Yi and the four walked out of the station, and the organizer of the Youth Song Contest was already holding a sign and waiting for them outside the station.

Since the contestants are from different provinces in Tiannan and Haibei, all the contestants stayed in the same hotel during the finals of the Youth Song Competition. Otherwise, if the contestants have an accident far from home, the Youth Song Competition Group and the Weaver will not be responsible.

Under An Yi's introduction, Zhao Nan also took a ride to the hotel.

The newspaper's original plan for two people to report in Beijing eventually became one person. Taking into account the hard work of the girls and the increased workload, the newspaper has also doubled its travel expenses.

In this way, Zhao Nan has the opportunity to stay in the same hotel as the three players from Qiantang.

The train station is not far from the hotel where the players stayed, but this time period is the time of traffic jams, and the bus that specializes in picking up and dropping off the athletes stops and stops, and after an hour, it finally stops at a big hotel called Beijing Fireworks.

This is a big 4 star hotel. In terms of specs, it's already pretty good for players like them. It is important to know that popular idols who are generally more active only live in four-star stars when they participate in events.

Entering the hotel, An Yi and Zhao Nan were separated, because she was busy with the accommodation procedures, and their room had already been arranged.

The male players are placed on the seventh floor and the female players are placed on the eighth floor.

However, because Song Qian and Ding Yimin are from the same competition area, they live together. It's comfortable, and I can only live with strange faces from other areas.

Anyi's house number is 707, and when he got the room card, the corners of his mouth raised an arc.

Qiqi, will you meet a love affair in the capital?

However, the moment he opened the door, he couldn't laugh or cry.

In the hotel room, a man and a woman are about to be fierce and gnawing rhythmically.

Could it be that 707 indicates that he is not here to meet love, but to beat mandarin ducks and ducks?

An Yi thought wildly, but he had no intention of leaving the room.

The frightened two people in the room suddenly pushed each other away, and the girl lowered her head in shame. The man scolded An Yi unceremoniously, "Who the hell are you?" ”

Song Qian scolded him first, you mother, and now you are a literary young man with red hair.

Thinking that the two were meeting for the first time, An Yi acted as if nothing had happened. "I just happened to be in this room. Also, my eyes are a little short-sighted, and I didn't see what happened at all, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

"You didn't see the two big living people clearly, you liared ghosts." The yellow-haired literary youth said scoldingly.

"The boy was disturbed at this time, and the good thing should be more anxious than the girl's relatives, and I understand that you occasionally make your mouth dirty. But everything should be done in moderation. It's already annoying to repeat the same thing twice, let alone a swear word? An Yi's brow furrowed slightly.

The red hair wanted to say more, but was persuaded by his girlfriend.

This was already very embarrassing, and she didn't want the two to stalemate any longer. Moreover, she felt that the boy in front of her was also talking strangely. Actually compared this kind of thing to a girl's relatives once a month. Is there such an analogy?

The one in the red hair's heart is unwilling.

Kong Sha was caught up with him in the competition in the capital division. Originally, I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to break the fast, at least I had to talk to me, but who knew that Lu Dao was broken by this short-eyed guy in front of me.

"Dude, you're from the country, right?" Although it's not good to spit dirty words in front of his girlfriend anymore, the red hair doesn't plan to let him go easily. I still plan to humiliate him mentally. For those of them who grew up under the roots of the imperial city, as long as they are not from the capital, they are all from the countryside.

"I don't know if I'm a countryman, but I think you're more like a countryman like this, what do you think? Also, even if you think you are a countryman, there is nothing wrong with Tao Yuanming's 'picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and leisurely seeing Nanshan', isn't he also a countryman in your eyes? For their inexplicable sense of superiority, An Yi only feels naïve.

Khonsa looked at Comfort quietly. She felt that her boyfriend was humiliating herself compared to the other party.

"Well, I'm not going to talk to you about what a country man is, that's the responsibility of a sociologist." Ge Tao saw that this topic was not comfortable, so he also revealed the topic. "By the way, I haven't asked you yet, which region are you from?"

"Qiantang Division." An Yi glanced at his red-haired girlfriend nonchalantly. In his opinion, it was time for the red fur to shut up.

Khonsha, however, doesn't see it that way. At this time, she had already developed a trace of interest in comfort.

As a girl, she has her own reserve. It just so happens that her boyfriend can help her get more information, so why not.

"Ge Tao, can you ask him what his name is, what level of singer is he, and how does he compare with you?" Khonsha shook her red-haired arm.

The red hair originally wanted to compare comfort to it, but when he heard his girlfriend ask, he was even more happy.

This is not a secret or private, and there is naturally nothing to hide from Anyi.

"Amateur singer...... Wife, he said he was an amateur singer, is there no one in their Qiantang Division? Ge Tao didn't hold back and laughed on the spot.

Kong Sha also looked at An Yi in surprise. Surprised, but also slightly disappointed.

It turned out that it was nothing more than that, but she still looked at the other party.

An Yi watched the clown's performance coldly, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

This discomfort is not for him, but for the amateur singer.

The level of singers is high and low, and there is nothing about the implementation of the grading system and degree.

However, this world realm respects the hierarchy and degree too much, and it is obviously overkill.

They may forget that the biggest factor in whether a singer can become famous and improve his rank is not how good his singing skills are, not whether his publicity is in place, but whether he has obtained classic songs.

In his previous life, I don't know how many amateur singers in Lu Dao created popular songs.

And in this world, I don't know how many amateur singers have lost their enthusiasm.

An Yi sighed, but he was powerless to change anything.

It was almost seven o'clock when the doorbell rang.

Khonsha got up and went to open the door.

A strange girl in a pink T-shirt and sky blue jeans stands in the doorway.

As a girl's keen instincts, Kong Sha found that when the girl saw her, she was visibly disappointed. But soon, she was rejoicing.

"Anyi, is this your friend?"

"It's more appropriate to be a roommate than a friend. This girl was supposed to be his girlfriend. "Until now, An Yi didn't know the red hair." It's you, don't take this opportunity to interview other singers, what are you doing here? ”

"You and Ding Yimin are the hope of our Qiantang, I don't need to interview people from other competition areas. By the way, it's dinner time, does the little girl have the honor to invite handsome guys to dinner......" Zhao Nan blinked his eyes and said slightly mischievously.

"You better stop insulting the word handsome."

An Yi took his mobile phone and wallet casually, and left the room with Zhao Nan.

Leave the two who are a little silly.

"Sasha, listen to him, the woman just now is a reporter, do you believe it?" Redfur scoffed.

"What, you want to dump me and hit her?" Kong Sha feigned anger and said.

Sometimes girls are very strange, even if they are already planning to break up, they can still make all kinds of cute little actions before breaking up. Konsha is like that now.

"How is it possible, my Sasha is the most beautiful. It's just that if she's really a journalist, a reporter interviewing amateur singers, do you believe it? ”

"Who knows?"

Khonsha looked at the closed door and muttered.