Hearing the name from Shiina Matoyu's mouth, Tomoyo Sakagami and Shiina Fukatsu didn't react.

However, Sakurano Kuri Dream, Momiji Chisine and Furugawa Yui, the three people who had been in contact with Mo Ming, couldn't help but exclaim: "What, you said that person is called Mo Ming?" ”

Seeing the three of them exclaiming, the rest of the people immediately turned their puzzled eyes to them.

So, the excited Sakurano Kuri Dream hurriedly told me about the day of the entrance exam.

After Sakurano Kurimu finished speaking, he completely recalled the events of that day, including the content of the conversation, and added with a smile: "At that time, I thought that Mo Mingjun was talking big. Now it seems that I don't know Tarzan with my eyes. When Mo Mingjun enters the student union, I have to apologize to him. ”

"That, who is the person with the full score, it remains to be confirmed, maybe this person is not this Mo Mingjun."

Looking at the smiling face, at a glance, you can tell that you are playing some kind of ghost idea. I couldn't bear to see Mo Mingjun yet, and Tomoyo Sakagami, who fell into "hell" like this, couldn't help but speak up.

Hearing this, Momiji Zhixian smiled unchanged and said, "Indeed." However, my intuition tells me that this person is Mo Mingjun. Even if it's really not, it doesn't matter, because I'm very interested in Mo Mingjun now. ”

So, everyone had to send a silent tribute to Mo Ming - countless facts have proved that it is never a good thing to be remembered by the black red leaves.

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Just when the student council was discussing about Mo Ming.

On the other side, Mo Ming, who was completely unaware, was still heading towards Asuka City.

At about half past ten in the morning, the three Mo Ming, who arrived in Asuka City by bullet train, came to the headquarters building of Wenhua Group under the leadership of Lin Yun, which was the building where Lin Yun watched Mo Ming's live broadcast before, and met Li Pingzhi here.

However, unlike Mo Ming's imagination, Li Pingzhi, who saw him, did not show any disdain for people, but said in a very businesslike tone: "Mo Ming, the soundtrack problem has been stuck for too long, and I can't afford to delay a minute or a second, let's go to the recording studio quickly." ”

In this way, the group of people who had just met walked towards the recording studio of the building without stopping before they had time to say a word.

At ten forty o'clock, the group came to the recording studio and saw several staff members waiting here, as well as a person who was still extremely shocked when Mo Ming saw it from the memory of his predecessor for a long time, but when he saw it with his own eyes.

Of course, Mo Ming was definitely not the only one who was shocked. As a die-hard fan of Lin Mingmei, Tianyu Yuko, the moment she saw Lin Mingmei, she stood in place like a wood carving.

And after coming back to his senses, Tianyu Yuzi rushed forward even more desperately, grabbed Lin Mingmei's hands, and shouted excitedly: "Miss Lin Mingmei, that, I like your songs very much, I am your die-hard fan, can you sign for me." ”

As one of the few singers in the Chinese Empire, Lin Mingmei, who has tens of millions of fans, obviously has a lot of experience in dealing with avid fans.

Therefore, even if she was suddenly "attacked" by Tianyu Meiyu, Lin Mingmei did not panic in the slightest. On the contrary, she had a slight smile on her face, and softly comforted Tianyu Meiyu: "Don't get excited, I won't change, what's your name?" Where do you want me to sign my name? ”

"My name is Miyu Tianyu, where is the sign? Sign it on my clothes, and when I get home, I want to frame it as a family heirloom. ”

"Good. Lili, give me a pen. ”

Looking at Lin Mingmei, who was taking the marker from the assistant's hand and signing Tianyu Meiyu's clothes, Mo Ming swallowed his saliva and asked Li Pingzhi with some difficulty: "Director Li, you invited Miss Lin Mingmei, do you want her to sing and return the dream?" ”

"That's right. If you can't get me to agree with what you sing, I'll let Lin Mingmei take over and sing your dream back. ”

"The opponent is Lin Mingmei, this is really a hellish level of difficulty."

Hearing this, Li Pingzhi couldn't help but smile and ask after making sure that Mo Ming was not the kind of young and frivolous second stunned: "What's the matter, I don't have confidence, and I'm going to give up?" ”

"Give up? Just kidding, if I wanted to give up, I wouldn't have come to Asuka City at all. I admit that Lin Mingmei is a strong opponent, and I can't compare to her in terms of singing skills. However, the dream back can still be a song written by myself, and it may not be possible to defeat Lin Mingmei, but it is not difficult to get Director Li to agree. ”

After responding to Li Pingzhi's question with a confident attitude and a firm tone, Mo Ming silently walked to the staff of the recording studios, handed them the accompaniment of the dream return he had made, and communicated with them a few words.

After the communication, Mo Ming walked into the recording room with the eyes of everyone in the recording room, including encouragement, expectation, and interest.

It's a pity that Mo Ming at this moment doesn't have time to pay attention to these gazes at all. As he walked into the recording room, there were countless thoughts and ideas intertwined in his mind.

"This is the recording studio, it's quiet, like I'm the only one in the world."

"Can I sing well, I won't mess up. If I mess up, I won't have the shame to see Jiangdong's father, so I can only run to the roof and jump off. Hey, I knew I would be so nervous, and when I was at home, I tried to sing a few times first, at least I could have a bottom in my heart. ”

"Ma Dan, Li Pingzhi, the dead Mediterranean, really had bad intentions towards me, and actually asked me to meet Lin Mingmei in the recording studio without prior notice, so as to put pressure on me. That is to say, the uncle has a strong ability to resist pressure, and after changing a person, knowing that his opponent is Lin Mingmei, it is estimated that he will directly explode his mentality and admit defeat. ”

"No, my mentality seems to be blowing up. Hmph, sure enough, the words of the nobles can't be believed, Lin Yun, that bastard, swore to me last night that this movie doesn't need to rely on anyone's popularity, so he spent a lot of money to invite Lin Mingmei. ”

However, these thoughts and thoughts, as well as the tension and apprehension contained in them, all disappeared at the moment when Mo Ming put on the headphones and stood in front of the microphone, and were replaced by a thought - come on, Mo Ming Mo Ming, let me have a blockbuster today, and turn this audition into the cornerstone of my dream of being a singer.

At this moment, Mo Ming is no longer for the promise of his predecessor, but for himself, standing here with his own will.

Therefore, when the accompaniment of the dream return sounded, I used my complete memory talent again, recalling the ink that was moved when I watched the animation, and integrated this feeling into the song, and sang it desperately for the first time. . .