Chapter 15: Iron Fist Ling Mingyue
"Gulhan has suffered internal injuries and needs to recuperate for a few days, given the fact that you seem to be being targeted by a group of infected people of unknown origin, I will be responsible for your personal safety these days, this is the first time I have lived with a strange man, you should be honest."
Meng Feibai, who was eating noodles with his head bored, almost choked when he heard this, he closed his mouth and rolled his eyes several times, so that he didn't let himself spit out all the instant noodles he had just eaten.
"Am I honest? Have you forgotten who was holding a strange stick and trying to make me amnesiac when we first met? ”
Ling Mingyue blinked her eyes twice, and said with an unchanged expression:
"You were frightened last night and your memory is skewed."
"I didn't!"
Meng Feibai stretched his neck and said:
"Also, don't smoke in front of me, I'm going to eat with my throat."
Hearing this, Ling Mingyue glanced at the half-smoked cigarette in her hand, and after hesitating for a moment, she threw the cigarette butt into the instant noodle box with a look of annoyance.
"What a troublesome little ghost."
She leaned back on the sofa chair with her hands on her chest and pouted dissatisfied.
"What a terrible bodyguard."
Meng Feibai did not show weakness, and sneered at each other.
"Little ghost, I think you're tired of being crooked!"
Ling Mingyue got up from the sofa with an annoyed face, and pulled out the soft sword at her waist with a snort.
it!
Meng Feibai was almost blinded by the sword light, and only then did he realize that the "little sister" in front of him was a ruthless character who could cut off the head of the transformed infected person with a sword, and she was not a female artist who could often gag in her previous life.
"Help! Kill! ”
In the quiet corridor, he suddenly remembered Meng Feibai's screams like killing pigs, mixed with Ling Mingyue's vicious threats.
In the corridor, Bai Hua and Qing Song, who had gone and returned, stopped at the same time.
“......”
After glancing at each other, the two turned around in unison, as if they hadn't heard anything, took neat steps, and left the scene of the crime as if they were flying.
As for the documents that were forgotten on Meng Fei's white coffee table or something, let's let the internal service department make two new ones.
......
An hour later, the withering Meng Feibai and the energetic Ling Mingyue appeared at the recording site of the Kyoto division of "The Strongest Voice in the Asia-Pacific Region".
The appearance of the two people immediately caused whispers from the players and staff.
"Hey, why did you change to a female police officer today?"
"I'm afraid that there was something dangerous to that strong officer yesterday, right? Doesn't it mean that Meng Feibai is a very important witness? You see Meng Feibai is like a frosted eggplant, yes, maybe that strong police officer has been..."
"Wouldn't it? So something happened to Zhuangdu, isn't it a sheep in the mouth of a female police officer? Anyway, she's pretty good..."
"Tut, you really like Sister Yu."
"What's wrong with liking the royal sister, the royal sister Nan Bowan!"
“......”
Meng Feibai listened to all kinds of groundless speculations, and led Ling Mingyue to his position with the same expression on his face, maliciously in his heart as he walked.
Like the Royal Sister?
When she punches you and spit out last year's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, I hope you can still implement your preferences.
Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at Ling Mingyue beside him, and found that she obviously heard the discussion around the two of them, although she had a smiling expression, the small flame of anger in her eyes was already rising.
Come on, brothers! A little louder, a little more excessive!
If she beats the crowd for no reason, the headquarters will definitely change someone to protect herself, right? Even if you exchange the two brothers of Bai Hua and Qingsong yesterday, you can do it!
Meng Feibai sat in his seat and prayed sincerely.
He felt that if he lived with Ling Mingyue for a few more days, he might not need the infected person to go out, and he would die under Ling Mingyue's iron fist.
However, Meng Feibai's wish was disappointed, although he could feel that Ling Mingyue was already extremely unhappy, but she still sat beside him and did not move like a loose, without the slightest intention of making a move, and even after closing her eyes for a while, even the anger burning in her eyes was extinguished, and the whole person unconsciously exuded an aura of a loyal guardian who was wholeheartedly for the people.
it! That's not right with you!
Meng Feibai was shocked.
With such excellent psychological adjustment ability, why don't you use it when you hit me? Am I not the people you need to protect?!
Perhaps sensing that something was wrong with Meng Feibai, Ling Mingyue glanced at him with slanted eyes, and after seeing the sad and indignant look in his eyes, she was slightly stunned, and then a trace of mockery flashed in her eyes, she lightly opened her lips and spit out three words silently.
"You, no, worthy?"
Meng Feibai looked at Ling Mingyue with a smug smile on his face.
He swore that if he hadn't known he couldn't beat her, he would have let this megalomaniacal old woman try her socialist iron fist.
"The rehearsal for the second round of eliminations now begins, so please prepare for the first player on the court."
Just when Meng Feibai was full of grief and anger, the voice of the field service came through the live stereo. After a short while, the first rehearsal contestant took the stage to start his performance.
How could Meng Feibai have any thoughts about what the players on the stage were singing, at this time, all he was thinking about was how to take revenge on Ling Mingyue and get back the field he had lost.
After the first contestant finished singing, the four judges and Director Lu gave their own suggestions from both professional and stage effects, and the contestants on the stage listened carefully, then nodded and returned to the contestants' area, and then the second contestant came to the stage to start performing.
Gradually, Meng Feibai noticed that something was wrong. Ling Mingyue, who was beside her, seemed to like music very much, and even sometimes secretly beat the beat with her toes following the singers of the contestants.
It's not like Gurhan, who looks like an old cow who doesn't understand anything.
In this case...
When Meng Feibai was secretly planning something, the voice of the host Wang Gang woke him up.
"Please invite the next player, Meng Feibai."
Meng Feibai raised his head and met Wang Gang's smiling eyes, so he nodded with a smile and walked onto the stage with a little curiosity in Ling Mingyue's disdainful gaze.
Taking the microphone, he walked to the piano, bowed to the four judges and Director Lu, and said a little embarrassed:
"That, I want to sing another original song today, please teachers and Director Lu help Wo choose which song is better to choose when officially recording."
"Oh?"
After the four judges exchanged a look with each other, Zhang Xinnian picked up the microphone with a smile on his face.
"Yes, please start your show."
Meng Feibai nodded slightly, sat calmly in front of the piano, adjusted the position of the microphone, and said slowly:
"This song is called "I'm Not Worthy", I hope you like it."
After seeing the look of surprise in Ling Mingyue's eyes, Meng Feibai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his fingers moved slightly, and pressed the piano keys.