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Nan Yue smiled: "Did the little pumpkin collide with other artists?" ”

"There shouldn't be, there is definitely no red one at the moment, and it is not clear what is not popular."

Mo Lulu saw that she intended to choose a little pumpkin, and couldn't help but say, "But won't the little moon sound better?" ”

"That's good, it's just like Moon," Nanyue looked at her with a smile, "When others hear it, they think I'm one of Moon's members." ”

"Yes," Mo Lulu sighed helplessly, "Then let's call it a little pumpkin, it's pretty cute." ”

Nan Yue hummed: "And it's the ingredients, it's good." ”

"......" Mo Lulu couldn't help but support his forehead when he heard this, and then said quietly, "If your fans know that you want to eat them, they will definitely be happy." ”

"God knows, you know, I know, and there is a brother Mao who knows, I believe it won't get out, right?" South Vietnam raised an eyebrow.

Mo Lulu nodded: "Yes, no." ”

After speaking, he reluctantly used the studio's official account to post a Weibo to convey the meaning of South Vietnam.

Nanyue followed up and forwarded it, attaching a simple sentence: Little pumpkins, please give me more advice in the future.

After posting on Weibo, I arrived at my destination.

Nanyue put away his mobile phone, put on a lipstick, and after checking that his makeup was correct, he followed Mo Lulu and got out of the car.

Tickets are required to enter the venue, so there is no one in the parking lot.

Nanyue went up smoothly all the way, and then was led by the staff to the sofa seat specially designed for the singers to sit down.

Behind him is the auditorium, which should only seat a thousand people.

She came early, many singers were still preparing, and on the other side of the sofa seat, there were two singers, a man and a woman, who had never seen each other.

This kind of concert does not have a rehearsal, it is all sung directly up, which is a great test of on-site singing skills.

Many powerful singers naturally look down on South Vietnam, who made their debut in the draft.

This would not even glance at her, Nanyue thought about it, and still didn't go over to say hello.

After sitting for a while, other singers or groups entered one after another.

As soon as Nanyue raised his eyes casually, he saw an acquaintance.

The other party also saw her, and after being slightly stunned, he turned his gaze away and chose to ignore it.

Even the seats were chosen, sitting next to the two people who didn't look at Nan Vietnam.

Nanyue lowered her eyes and smiled, if she hadn't seen it this time, she would have almost forgotten what this Mu Jiaxuan said when she was eliminated.

According to this situation, when Snowball persuaded the judges, she was probably the first to nod her head in agreement.

Just as she was thinking, a slightly familiar voice came and interrupted her thoughts.

"South Vietnam, it's really you."

The person who came was an acquaintance - another judge of "Idol New Era", Huo Tong.

Nanyue stood up: "Hello, Sister Tong. ”

Huo Tong gently pulled her back and sat back: "There's no need to be so restrained, when we get here, we are all singers." ”

"Hmm." Nan Yue nodded slightly.

She doesn't have much of an opinion on Huo Tong, but she doesn't think about making friends.

So, I'm not going to say anything.

Huo Tong looked at her polite appearance and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I gave you that score last time...... Fortunately, you have to be better than the draft now, otherwise I will really feel guilty for the rest of my life. ”

"It's nothing, as a judge, it should indeed be scored according to the rules."

Nan Yue shook his head, his words were not leaky, and he did not answer Huo Tong's later sentences.

Huo Tong was stunned, realizing that she was not as soft as she appeared on the surface, but she was actually very angry inside.

It seems that if you want to be good friends with her, it is impossible to invite her to perform a collaborative song by the way.

"Hello, is it South Vietnam?"

Just as the atmosphere between the two fell silent, a smartly dressed middle-aged woman approached, and after seeing Nan Yue nodding, she said, "Sister Lan wants to invite you over to talk." ”

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^