After a long night of tossing and turning in the bar, I was really tired. When Song Chi took a taxi home, he almost fell asleep in the taxi. It's almost 1 a.m. when I get home, but fortunately tomorrow is the weekend, and I'm asleep this lazy night.

Just when his head was about to touch the soft pillow, suddenly his phone rang. Although I had a splitting headache and was drowsy at the moment, I still strengthened my strength and glanced at the short message sent on my mobile phone.

It was actually sent by Zhang Yulin, and Song Chi suddenly woke up.

A text message from the phone reads: Are you free tomorrow morning?

Song Chi was completely sleepy, he didn't dare to slack off, and replied to the past as soon as possible: Free, what's the matter?

Zhang Yulin then sent it again: I will participate in a singing talent show tomorrow, and I was supposed to make an appointment with a friend, but she has something to do temporarily and can't go.

Although she didn't say it explicitly that she wanted Song Chi to accompany her to the competition, this is what she meant between the lines. Could it be that Zhang Yulin is really a little interesting to himself? Song Chi couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart. If you go with her, tomorrow's laziness will definitely be gone, and if you refuse, you will be even more unreasonable. If you hurt her again, it is estimated that you will never get along with each other for the rest of your life.

Beautiful women meet, even fools know, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, can you refuse?

Who knew that the two chatted for nearly two hours. Song Chi is still unsatisfied, if it weren't for the scruples that Zhang Yulin would have a singing competition tomorrow, it is estimated that the two would be able to chat until dawn.

Song Chi had insomnia that night, and his mind was full of pictures of Zhang Yulin. Aiqing's Liliang is really great, his tired body is full of vitality at the moment, and now even if he does a hundred more push-ups, he will not feel tired. We must take advantage of this opportunity to reverse Zhang Yulin's impression of himself.

At half past nine in the morning of the next day, when Song Chi arrived at the stadium, it was half an hour later than the agreed time. He overslept in the morning, and he didn't even care about dressing up, so he put on a shirt and went out. Along the way, the car drove wildly, the elevated highway was congested, and I was still half an hour late.

As soon as he entered the door of the stadium, Song Chi was intimidated by the momentum, the huge propaganda posters, the endless queue of people, and the staff coming and going, it was as lively as a night stall.

The huge banner of "Asian Dream Reality Show On-site Recruitment Competition" floated at the door, and the momentum was compelling.

In the tenth to last in the long queue, Song Chi finally saw Zhang Yulin. She was holding the number plate of 086 in her hand, and she was also anxious. Song Chi hurriedly stepped forward and daoqian himself was late, and Zhang Yulin didn't blame him, saying that he had also overslept, and he had just come and took the number at the end.

"How many people are going to be selected for this singing competition?" Song Chi asked.

Zhang Yulin responded: "This is the preliminary round of the audition, and the top 100 can be shortlisted!" ”

As soon as he heard this, Song Chi happily stepped forward and hugged Zhang Yulin, and congratulated: "Look at the queue here, it is estimated that there are less than 100 of them." Congratulations to Zhang Yulin, you have passed the preliminary round! ”

"What are you talking nonsense?" Zhang Yulin glanced at Song Chi. "There are already 3 games in front, and there are 4 weekends in the back, and there is one every day, and there are a lot of people."

Song Chi was stunned for a moment, knowing that he was lonely and unheard. He wanted Zhang Yulin's tense nerves to relax and not worry too much. But fortunately, Zhang Yulin also said last night that this kind of competition is just to feel it, and he didn't have the dream of being a star. The main thing is to participate, and my biggest wish is to prove myself through the preliminary round.

Most of the contestants who came to participate in the audition were not idle people. There are people in strange costumes, some with heavy makeup, some who look cute, some with long guns and short guns such as suona and erhu, and the age gap is also very large, the youngest looks like a junior high school student, and the oldest aunt looks like she is in her fifties, I really doubt that she can still sing?

As the minutes ticked by, the team seemed to be frozen, almost standing still. Zhang Yulin got such a back number, and it is estimated that he will not be able to start for a while. Looking at Song Chi yawning beside her, she felt a little embarrassed to call him. "Why don't you go out for a walk first, I'm still early, don't stand here all the time."

Song Chi thought for a while and said, "Well, okay, what do you want to drink, I'll buy you some later." ”

Zhang Yulin waved his hand, signaling that he wanted to protect his throat and didn't need any drinks.

What audition, is it really so important to be a star? Song Chi left the team and turned around a few times, but he couldn't find a place to sit, so he simply walked directly into the hall and went to the bathroom.

I didn't sleep well last night, the dark circles under my eyes are quite severe, and I don't look bloody, and I'm a lot haggard. Song Chi washed his hair with water and combed it with his fingers to make himself look a little more energetic.

When he walked out of the bathroom, a man in overalls happened to pass by, so he stopped him and asked, "Friend, where is the rest room here?" ”

In fact, what Song Chi wants to ask is, where is the VIP room, generally for such a large-scale event, in order to entertain customers, there will always be some VIP rooms for rest. If you're lucky, you can get in and take a break.

The staff was stunned for a moment, and with two eyeballs, they looked at Song Chi with a brush, like an X-ray sweep, and then replied as if awakened: "This gentleman, please come with me." ”

Song Chi was overjoyed, maybe there was a big bed in the lounge.

He followed the staff, turning around and being dizzy. Finally, under the guidance of the staff, I came to a small room with a hidden door. The staff gently pushed the door in, smiled at Song Chi and said, "Please inside!" ”

The moment Song Chi walked into the room, he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. The general lounge is relatively chaotic, all kinds of items, props are piled up, and the people inside are also in and out at will, and when you are really busy, no one cares about you even if a thief goes in.

But this lounge was very quiet, and there were already two people sitting in it. Sitting on the left is a bald middle-aged man, and sitting in the middle is a middle-aged aunt in a national uniform. There is still a position on the far right, Song Chi thought to himself, forget it, the good positions are all occupied by you first, so I will compromise and seek perfection.

As soon as Song Chi sat down, before he could close his eyes, a man and a woman beside him immediately got up and walked over with a business card in their hands. Song Chi didn't dare to slack off, and took the business cards one by one with a smile on his face. It turned out that this bald man's name was Zhao Yi, and he was an honorary professor at the Conservatory of Music. This woman is not small, she is the director of the logistics department of the Northern Shaanxi Conservatory of Music.

When we meet for the first time, we don't know each other very well, is it necessary to do this?

Song Chi was very uncomfortable dealing with these elderly people, but he was helpless. He pretended to reach into his pocket, and then apologized to the two. "I'm so sorry I went out today and forgot to bring my business card. I'll deliver my business card to you next week. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, the future is long, you are really young and promising!" The bald man couldn't help but praise.

What young and promising? I didn't do anything, did you recognize the wrong person?