Dynamic music wafts from ahead.

Jun Ran looked at the man on the propaganda poster and the propaganda slogan stupidly:

Spend 12 hours of romance with the CEO of Junshi Group, looking forward to the most beautiful you!

"Jun Ran, are you okay?" Gu Ziqiu stroked her shoulder with pity.

"Is it uncomfortable? It's right to be uncomfortable, and take him back from power. Came to the stage and announced to the whole city that you Junran, the CEO of our RUN, are qualified and powerful to compete with him. No matter what the outcome is, Ziqiu and I will support you. ”

Su Zhi took the lead in stretching out his palm.

Gu Ziqiu nodded heavily and folded his hands up: "Yes, the two of us will always be your strongest backstage, if Tang Ziqing and Jun Yichen dare to declare a personal vendetta, my fellow sailors and I will be the first to find trouble for them."

Jun Ran hesitated, and at the moment when his palm touched the back of his partner's hand, all weakness turned into firmness: "Although it is a little hypocritical, I still have to say, thank you!"

"Hey~ I like your hypocritical and contrived look."

The three partners laughed loudly, and the sun shone on their big smiles, converging into the shape of an iron triangle.

Jun Ran stepped on the steps, her chest that had been warmed by her partner was still warm, she stood on the stage, and looked at Tang Ziqing with a bad face for a moment, and in an instant, it seemed that countless sparks collided fiercely.

How ugly Jun Ran's singing is, Tang Ziqing couldn't be clearer.

Yang Jing once showed her a video of Jun Ran singing a birthday song, which was simply the scene of a car accident and contracted her laughter for a year.

Tang Ziqing said to the judges next to her: "Some people go on stage even if they don't have real skills for the sake of popularity."

The judge next to him echoed: "I hate this kind of person who eats by his face the most, vase, flashy!" Just like that girl, you were kind enough to correct her mistakes, and she bit you back, I don't know what to do. ”

Jun Yichen Nunuzui, this woman has a kind!

This woman always surprises him, so what about this time?

"Number 444, please start your show."

Jun Ran looked around at the audience who were under pressure for a week.

She told herself that she was no longer the An Ran of the past, and the girl who was easily defeated in the past had learned to stand firm in the torrent of life.

There is a strange recipe in martial arts movies called fighting poison with poison.

Watching Junqing's fear of hugging other women overcome the fear of singing in public.

Jun Ran's hand holding the microphone was full of courage and no longer trembled.

Forget the noise, forget the crowd in the audience, forget the enemy who stretched out her feet to stumble her, and only she and him hugged each other tightly in my mind.

People are strange, sometimes vulnerable by a word of ridicule, sometimes strong by a fool.

"A Monody for the two most important friends in my life, for everyone."

“Summerinthehills.

ThosehazydaysIdoremember…”

The sound of heaven sounded, clear and ethereal.

The audience was silent, and passers-by stopped to listen.

The owner of the car who was queuing up to enter the underground garage in boredom rolled down the window and couldn't help but follow the beat with his fingers.

The picture of the struggle of the three young people slowly unfolds with the notes:

In the middle of summer, the foggy days are still vivid.

They run steadfastly through the streets, rain or shine, falling and getting up again, witnessing the change of seasons.

The dream is very small, and the hardships that have been gone through are huge legends, the mountains and mountains, the difficulties and obstacles, can not stop the hope for tomorrow.

"Mom, I want to go and see it, there is a beautiful sister performing over there, and she sings so well."

A girl in a blue and white school uniform stood on tiptoe and looked out.

The man lifted his daughter, put her on his neck, and squeezed into the crowd:

"That sister is not only beautiful but also good at studying, and this year she took the first place in the province, and she was one point short of a perfect score. Your mother just enrolled you in her summer class, and you should communicate with her more in the future. ”

A woman on crutches asked the people around her: "That little girl on the stage is the top science student in our province?"

"Of course, the reporter just left after the interview! This is not someone who is performing on stage again, it is really versatile, how good it would be if my child was so promising!"

"Then, that's my daughter, my daughter is the top science student in the province!"

The woman was overjoyed, and when she met people, she said that her daughter, who was singing on stage, was the top student in science.

This woman is Jun Ran's adoptive mother, Wang Cuiping.

The young woman couldn't take her eyes off her boyfriend staring at the beautiful woman singing on the stage, and pinched her boyfriend's waist hard: "Lip-syncing, lip-syncing music, how can you sing such a voice without a sound repairer?" Most of the faces have also been stabbed. ”

The young man has a strong desire to survive: "Yes, yes, my girlfriend is the best and most natural and beautiful inside!"

At the end of the song, the judges who had just criticized Jun Ran for being a vase stood up excitedly: "Can you sing it again, starting with the chorus!"

Yes, sing a cappella!

Qi Lao, who was watching the live broadcast in front of the computer, became nervous, and pulled out one of his beards before he realized that he had lost his temper.

Jun Ran wasn't sure how he could sing, his hand holding the microphone was sweating, and he sang a cappella according to the judges' requirements:

“heree…”

As soon as Jun Ran spoke, the judges waved their fists, and their brows furrowed into Sichuan characters: "It's this voice, as soon as I open my mouth, I get goosebumps all over my body."

Jun Ran instantly thought that he was cold.

It was the first time she had stood on stage and sang.

After she finished singing, Jun Yichen shrank under the table to pick up something, and didn't seem to listen at all.

Tang Ziqing had a cloudy face, like the calm in front of the palm of a student who was about to fail the exam.

The judges' expressions were even more exaggerated, as if they had encountered old constipation.

Little did she know, however, that she had a high musical talent.

Jun Yichen was startled by the clear and penetrating singing voice in his hand.

Tang Ziqing was immersed in the memories of singing and couldn't extricate herself, and only hated herself for not having such a good voice.

The judges were even more excited because they heard a good voice that was rare in a century.

A girl's scream broke the situation: "Ran Ran is so good!"

Jun Ran's slender legs were trembling all the time, and Gu Ziqiu could see it clearly from the audience.

So, Gu Ziqiu gave the children who sold flowers 100 yuan, and asked the children to come on stage to present flowers for Jun Ran.

"It was the sister in the yellow dress who asked me to give it to you. I can't understand English, but you sing well. ”

The child smiled innocently, and the two little tiger teeth were very cute.

The three judges are still quietly discussing.

Jun Ran rubbed the head of the flower seller and took his hand: "Thank you, let's go."

Her purpose of coming to power has been achieved, she has successfully overcome her fears, as for whether she can get the first place...

If she cared about the Million Star Fund, she said yes when the scouts came to her.

Spend 12 hours of romance with Junqing?

Sorry, she's tired of being with Junqing.

If someone heard Jun Ran's voice at this time, they would definitely scold her bloody:

What a precious and dreamy treasure to be able to spend a romantic 12 hours with Junqing!

I don't know how to be blessed in the midst of happiness!

Qi Lao, who was sitting in front of the computer watching the live broadcast, was relieved, leaned back on the rattan chair, and said to Lao Chen next to him with a smile:

"Don't wait for the identification results, it's my granddaughter!"

Qi Lao has been looking for relatives for many years, as long as there is news, the old man will rush over as soon as possible no matter where he is, but the result is often nothing.

This goes back and forth many times, and the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Wait, you're not going to be too arbitrary."

"Do you doubt that my Qi family genes can't give birth to such a good voice?"

"You're kidding, that's not what I meant."

Lao Chen's eyes are far away, he has followed Qi Lao for many years, and he can especially understand Qi Lao's mood, and I hope that this time I will not disappoint the old man again.

"What happened to Jun Ran? The judges haven't scored yet. ”

Su Zhi: "She came to power to give us peace of mind. As for Junqing... Maybe let it go completely, otherwise, she will sing a soulful love song. ”

Gu Ziqiu thought so, and suddenly changed his tone in the next second:

"Su Zhi, you know Jun Ran so well, whose boyfriend are you?"

Many people say that she is mediocre and unworthy of Su Zhi, and even her parents say that she is "a blind cat meets a dead mouse".

Gu Ziqiu felt very uncomfortable, and was particularly worried that Su Zhi would be snatched away by another woman one day.

"You are not as good as Jun Ran can endure hardships, you just want to lie on the sofa and chase Korean dramas; It's not as good as people who can argue, and they are only good at gossiping; If you are not motivated, your ideal is not to go to work, you are stupid, you will cut a vegetable by hand...""You need me, of course I have to protect you and work hard to make money to support you." In the future, if someone says that we are not a good match, you will tell them that we will get the certificate on Qixi Festival. ”

Get your license!

Gu Ziqiu's heart was overjoyed, and she leaned on Su Zhi's shoulder shyly, feeling that although she was not the most perfect woman in the world, she was the happiest in the world.

Jun Ran walked off the stage and was pulled into a corner by the sexy and charming Qian Dachun.

"The singing is quite good, but someone's words are a little unpleasant. Who said just now, 'Turnip greens have their own love, and the seventh master is not my ideal type'? ”

Qian Dachun raised his hand in Chinese to his chin, and deliberately turned the side printed with the words "Xintian Entertainment Artist Signing Contract" outward, quite ostentatious.

"My performance judges unanimously voted and I made it to the preliminary round. What about you? How many points did the judges give you? ”

"I'm not a contestant, Jun Yichen's judges called me to sing on stage, and it was hard to resist." Jun Ran told the truth, but made Qian Dachun think that she was a real show-off master.

"Oh yes, I originally thought that if you made the cut, we would take care of each other in the competition."

Qian Dachun affectionately grabbed Jun Ran's arm and whispered,

"Do you know Jun Shao? Why didn't you say it earlier! are all old classmates, can you say a few good words for me in front of Jun Shao, it's best to make an appointment for me, and when I win the championship and become the seventh sister-in-law of Qingcheng, the benefits will definitely not be missing from you. ”

"Become the seventh sister-in-law of Qingcheng, so confident?" Jun Ran blurted out, and the smell of gunpowder in her tone didn't even notice herself.

Qian Dachun was immersed in the dream of a wealthy family, and he did not notice the strangeness of the people around him.

"That's it! I'm looking like the dream lover of men all over the world. ”

"Who?"

"Marilyn Monroe!"

Jun Ran couldn't cry or laugh: "Then you should really call Mary Qian." ”

Qian Dachun wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by a voice with a crying voice.

"Ranran, it's really you."

Under the scorching sun, the middle-aged woman had messy hair and a sallow complexion, and carried a large back basket with a cane under her armpit.

Wang Cuiping has not been doing well recently, and she misses her sensible and well-behaved adopted daughter more and more.

She looked her adopted daughter up and down, not letting go of a single hair.

"Ranran, you have finally come out, and your mother is proud of you."

After dropping out of school, Qian Dachun moved his family to Qingshang District, unaware of the recent events in the village.

She has become a city person, and she doesn't want to see a poor fellow countryman, and when she saw that Jun Ran still had such a dirt bun mother, she immediately took a half step back and covered her mouth and nose with her hands, for fear of being contaminated with a poor and sour atmosphere.

"Old classmate, I left beforehand, don't forget what I just said."