127 Contentment (1/4)
Xiaohua adheres to the excellent quality of Tiger Rose Group.
Whether it is the honorary trainee cleaning aunt Jade Face, or the top boss Liancheng who wears many hats, they all have a good habit of never lying. She tries her best to learn from the leader, get closer to the leader, and pay tribute to the leader!
"You're really, going to get rich. The corners of Xiaohua's mouth rose slightly, and the delicate corners of her mouth provoked a good-looking arc.
Daniel's heart fluttered with joy.
After he took off that arrogant posture, he was at a loss in the face of Xiaohua's "praise". He doesn't laugh, it's not in line with a gentleman's reserve, but it's not a smile either, and it's even more inconsistent with a gentleman's spirit if it's frosty in front of a lady.
"That, ah, haha, borrow your auspicious words. Daniel smiled from ear to ear. "If you have a hard time, just come to me. ”
Xiaohua's performance impressed all the newcomers on the stage, even as an opponent, she had to sincerely praise Xiaohua's mastery on the violin, and considering her age, she couldn't help but be awe-inspiring.
Competitive relationships are sometimes so wonderful.
A little ahead brings envy. A small step ahead brings with it jealousy. If the distance widens to an insurmountable barrier, all jealousy disappears, and only unspeakable admiration remains.
Qian Shan held her chubby face, pretended to be resentful, and complained: "Baihua, you are hiding too deeply! At your level, it is simply a bully to go directly to a national-level orchestra to rub and participate in this kind of small competition!"
Daniel agrees.
Although it is generally believed that, except for the small flower, this stinky fart turtle is the highest level. But compared to a pervert with an English name and a European classical hairstyle, who doesn't like a low-key and weak little sister?
"Who is your violin teacher?" asked Daniel, curious.
Xiaohua just likes to tell the truth.
"Liancheng. ”
"I don't know...... "Is it Dongying or Chinese?" "Could it be a foreigner's Chinese name?"
Xiaohua didn't care what these people said. She couldn't wait to meet Liancheng and tell him everything she had gained on stage. She pursed her lips, her fingers casually tapping the case frequently, waiting for the time to come.
The staff walked in and politely said to the newcomers, "Everyone, please press the number plate to go on stage." Experts and teachers are ready to evaluate your performance one by one. If you're lucky, it's not impossible to get an olive branch from the big orchestra on the spot. ”
The string circle is a small circle, with many people and few opportunities, and the number of people in a large orchestra is basically fixed. And the older you get, the more powerful you are, and there is no such thing as retirement. What newcomers are most eager to do is to get into a big orchestra to hone their skills and add a nice touch to their resume.
Qian Shan waved her little fist and cheered up: "Baihua, the Huaguo Philharmonic Orchestra will definitely take a fancy to you, come on! Don't show your cowardice in front of the experts." ”
Daniel stroked his hair, smiled evilly again, and said, "Daewoo Entertainment Company and the star I signed with have always been mortal enemies, and out of professionalism, I won't say much." The next time we meet, I will show my true strength. ”
With that, he habitually licked the bow again.
The strange salty taste lingered.
His head shone with a golden glow that only a small flower could see. Xiaohua couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "This person ...... I'm afraid I'm going to become a rich man......"
Spectator seats.
Zhang Haichao sat slumped in his chair, soaking wet, his hair sticking to his head, as if he had just taken a cold shower. He wore the bracelet given by the fox fairy and gained the ability to see ghosts.
Of course, it wasn't as disgusting as Liancheng had seen in the netherworld. What Zhang Haichao saw were just some normal ghosts that fit the definition of horror movies.
Either they have missing arms and legs, or they have no eyes, nose and ears, or they are bleeding from seven holes and are covered in maggots. is very distinctive, and he is an excellent actor in a horror film who works very hard.
Zhang Haichao didn't dare to move, and was scared half to death by these things.
He wanted to run away countless times, but when he thought of the fox fairy's promise, not only for Xiaoya, but also for his grandfather, he gritted his teeth and sat firmly, even if there was a headless ghost sitting on his shoulder, he didn't run, and he didn't shout loudly in a panic.
As the show ended, the ghosts disappeared from view.
The plush bracelet seemed to come to life, and there was a small snake crawling around in the gap between the fibers. The tail hair is in the ear, and he praises Zhang Haichao's performance.
"Ahh You pull the hair off first......"
Zhang Haichao tore off a handful of curtains, and he grinned in pain.
"Ouch!"
Tail Mao was helpless: "I asked you to tear a hair off the bracelet, and I didn't let you pull your own hair." Forget it, love silk needs hair anyway, and it's one thing to drag it early and late. When you get home, you find a stray dog or cat on the road, or go to a pet store to buy one. ”
Zhang Haichao tugged at the hair of the plush bracelet, and then carefully followed the instructions, entangled his hair with this and condensed it into a small rope. He asked strangely, "Lord Fox Fairy, what do you want cats and dogs to do?"
Tail Mao scolded and said, "Fool, have you forgotten your grandfather? My grandfather promised you to let your grandfather live by your side." If you don't have a yang body, your grandfather can survive for another month in this city with peak yang energy. Besides, if it weren't for cats and dogs, would you dare to go to the morgue and steal the corpse?"
Zhang Haichao shook his head desperately, for fear that the fox fairy would let him go to the morgue to have a big adventure. The symphony concert like the mourning hall had tormented his weak mind to the point of collapse, and he would never dare to die in the most haunted morgue in the rumored world.
If a bear child dies, he has to consider the consequences.
Grandpa is alive, and he also got a love thread that can make Xiaoya like him.
Zhang Haichao pinched the love silk rope and smirked, and he didn't know what the comments had begun on the stage. He doesn't care who plays the reed well or who plays the violin poorly, there is definitely no goddess Xiaoya who plays the piano well!
As he walked towards the exit, he fantasized about the upcoming two-person orchestra in the hotel. Unnoticed, Liancheng was walking in his direction with a panting husky.
Although Mr. Gou is a monster, the fatigue of excessive blood loss and the fear of rebirth after the catastrophe make it tired and staggering when it walks.
The smell of the female fox that suddenly got into his nose shocked Mr. Gou's spirit. It immediately craned its neck, sticking out its tongue in excitement and looking around to find the beauty of its dreams. Following the taste, it smells around the corner and is the position of the goddess!
Mr. Gou ran away, intending to make the most intense and direct confession in the way of a canine monster, it stared at it, stuck out its tongue, bravely crossed the corner, closed its eyes and pounced on the goddess, and finally did not hit the fox, but bumped into Zhang Haichao's body and threw him to the ground.
Suck and slip.
It felt as if it had accidentally eaten something, and it tasted strange, full of fox smell.
Zhang Haichao was stupid.
The little rope that the fox fairy gave him...... Eaten by this husky?!
"I'm going to strangle you!" Zhang Haichao shouted angrily.