Chapter 085: The originator of the draft (05) shovel orchid

Bai Lan knew that He Yinyi's speaking style was direct and ruthless, and she was already mentally prepared.

But what he said just now is no longer direct, not venomous, but rude and vicious.

"If you like music, you listen to songs, and it's not so easy to be a singer. Look in the mirror more in the future and be a more down-to-earth person. Don't thank me, next. ”

He Yinyi waved her hand and looked down at the next player's information.

Seeing that Bai Lan was still moving, two staff members walked over to urge her to leave.

Bai Lan gritted her teeth, lowered her head, and walked away with a heart full of surprise, dissatisfaction, frustration, and embarrassment.

She thought that the scene of her competition would definitely appear in the audition special and then become a laughing stock. Who knew that she wasn't given even a second of footage in the special.

I can't tell if it was disappointment or relief, but she couldn't continue to compete.

Instead, together with all his classmates, he watched with envy He Xinlei advance again and again, becoming more and more popular, and finally sat on the throne of the third place.

……

Bolan stopped recalling, looked at the girls around her who seemed to be concerned, and answered all the questions, "I didn't think about it." ”

There is a hint in the plot that a "mysterious person" bought He Yinyi and asked her to prepare for Bai Lan in advance.

Therefore, she will use her conscience to deny Bai Lan's singing voice with the most cruel words, not only to make her unable to advance, but also to destroy her dream of music.

In another life, it is impossible for Bolan to step on the pit again. This time, her mouth was like an impenetrable wall, and no one wanted to inquire about anything.

The girls couldn't hide their disappointment, but unfortunately they couldn't see He Xinlei from where Bolan was standing, and they didn't know how she would react now.

But that's okay, the show is just beginning. If nothing else, this "mysterious person" is He Xinlei.

If you do it, you will inevitably leave traces. In the future, there will be opportunities to see He Xinlei's wonderful expression.

Soon it was time for the end of the school day, and the students were pouring out of the classroom.

As she passed through the hallway, Bolan glanced at the camphor tree. Cen Xing is no longer on it.

Bolan was speechless. This guy slipped away fast after school.

Soon when I got home, I heard Mother Bai talking to herself from afar.

When Bolan opened the door and looked, she realized that she was talking to the system cat.

"Briquettes, drink some goat's milk, bought just for you. There are also egg yolks to eat, and the hair is bright after eating. ”

"You can't be such a picky eater, look at you, you're thin and dark, and your hair is so withered, if you continue like this, you really won't be able to find you if you put you in the briquette pile......"

Bai's mother is a full-time housewife, and she usually loves to take care of Bolan and Bai's father, and she often has to talk about a little thing for a long time. Now I am also careful and meticulous in managing a cat, and there is no ambiguity at all.

Bolan thought that Mother Bai might not know that she subconsciously wanted to find her own value through this bit of "management".

"Mom, I'm back. Do briquettes not eat? ”

Mother Bai frowned and complained: "Yes, I only ate a little bit of cat food." If you continue like this, this cat can become an immortal! ”

"Briquettes are not good." Bolan crouched down and flicked the ears of the system cat. One time on the left, one more time on the right. Cat ears are soft, thin, and so elastic, which is so fun.

"Meow~" The system cat that was flicked off the ear looked up at Bolan.

Only Bolan can hear it, and the sound of "meow~" means: I don't like to eat, can I not eat?

"No, if your mother tells you to eat, it means that you need to eat." Bolan crossed her waist and looked right.

"Meow~" The system cat shook its legs and licked the goat's milk with a helpless face.

Bolan looked at its reluctant little back and thought: What a system that can't be enjoyed, it doesn't like to eat! Food is one of the most important meanings of life, okay?

The system, which had turned into a cat, still received what she said with her mind, and replied silently:

Bolan imagined a cat eating skewers and pig's trotters, and she was suddenly happy.

"Briquettes listen to you." There was a cute slight sour in Mama Bai's tone, "What are you smiling at?" Wash your hands first and do your homework for a while. ”

"Okay mom." Bolan is as good as a stream.

When Bolan sat down in front of the writing desk, after drinking the goat's milk, the system cat that had eaten the egg yolk immediately raised its tail and wanted to jump to Bolan's side.

Mother Bai immediately grabbed it and educated it: "Why don't you lick your hair after eating?" Do you know how to lick your hair after every meal? Love cleanliness, so you don't get sick easily. Otherwise, you will get cat moss in the future, and some of you will be sinned......"

The system cat sighed and squatted down obediently to lick the fur.

Bolan listened to the movement behind her and smiled.

The third life is a human being, and she finally has a mother, and she is very happy in her heart.

Even if this mother is not perfect, she likes wordiness and knife mouth, but she has experienced the real family warmth and fireworks in the world.

During the meal, Bolan remembered the earnest entrustment of the system cat and wanted to get a sweet and sour small rib under the table.

However, Mother Bai's eyes are sharp-eyed, as if she has compound eyes. Obviously, one second ago, he was still asking Daddy Bai to eat more black fungus, which can detoxify and resist radiation, and the next second he called to Bolan:

"Be careful, such a big person can't use chopsticks? The ribs are going to fall to the ground. There are so many seasonings, in case you give it to the cat, it will affect its health. ”

Bolan helplessly and apologetically looked at the system cat squatting at her feet, which had already opened its mouth, and stuffed the sweet and sour chop into her mouth.

"Meow~" The system cat ran back to its cat nest, away from the dining table that smelled and couldn't eat, and fell asleep.

After eating until seven minutes were full, Bolan went to take out the garbage, slipped away, and went home to take out 3 Huang Hong's "Dawn".

She didn't close the door, and Mother Bai stuck her head in directly: "Listen to the song after finishing your homework." ”

Bolan pulled out one of the earphones: "The homework is done before eating." ”

Mother Bai was stunned: "So fast? ”

"Hmmm! My parents supported me to participate in the competition, I was full of motivation, and I moved quickly! ”

Bolan is 1.7 meters tall and weighs 17 at this time, and her well-behaved expression is actually quite unharmonious.

Mother Bai felt sweet in her heart.

The daughter seems to have grown up overnight, become more sensible, and seem to have a light in her eyes. Such a daughter is so cute!

It was rare that Mother Bai didn't nag anymore, showed a motherly smile to her daughter, and gently closed the door for her.

For the first time, Bai's mother felt that her daughter's participation might not be a bad thing. Mother Bai kept a smile on the corner of her mouth and devoted herself to the plot of the eight-o'clock TV series.

Such a quiet day, but the style of painting changed suddenly in the middle of the night.

Bolan suddenly woke up, hungry.

Also, very hungry, very hungry.