Chapter 137: Return to the Stage

Next.

Liu Qin'er found.

My husband, who used to be quite idle, seems to have changed a lot recently, and he seems to be busy.

I'm in front of the computer all day, mysteriously typing something, at work, and at home.

But when he asked him what he was doing, he kept vaguely pushing back.

But Liu Qin'er didn't care too much, maybe her husband was inspired again and was writing songs, after all, she wouldn't do anything to be sorry for herself in front of the computer.

So Liu Qin'er let it go.

But not today, Liu Qin'er pulled Wang Xie out of the study at home and looked at Wang Xie with a confused look.

Liu Qin'er couldn't help but be happy: "Okay, Xiaoxie, I've been busy lately, come out and rest, and send me to the airport by the way." ”

"To the airport?" Wang Xie was stunned for a moment, and then his confused eyes gradually sobered up, so he asked tentatively: "The Masked God of Songs" is being recorded again?" ”

"yes, it's hard for you to remember." Liu Qin'er said angrily, "It's already the 7th issue, and you haven't accompanied me to watch these issues." ”

"Ah, isn't that busy?" Wang Xie hurriedly explained.

However, Wang Xie silently calculated in his heart, the 7th issue, isn't it his turn to play. Two days ago, He Zhao specially called to remind himself, but he has been busy updating for the past two days and forgot about this matter.

Fortunately, Liu Qin'er brought it up today, otherwise it would have been miserable tomorrow.

Wang Xie rolled his eyes, and hurriedly said: "Then today's old rules, I will send you to the airport, I hope you have fun." ”

"Okay, stop acting, let's go quickly, otherwise you won't be able to catch the plane for a while." Although Liu Qin'er was disgusted, her willow eyebrows were bent up beautifully, revealing her inner thoughts.

"Okay, my wife is up and driving~"

The two talked and laughed and went downstairs.

Wang Xie drove Liu Qin'er to the airport, watched Liu Qin'er walk into the ticket gate, and then hurriedly ran to the ticket exchange office to get his boarding pass.

Fortunately, Pineapple Satellite TV booked a ticket for Wang Xie in advance, otherwise with such a tight flight, Wang Xie would not have thought about buying a ticket today.

Although the process was a little tortuous, I finally arrived in Tanzhou before dark.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Wang Xie simply completed the makeup work with the help of the makeup artist, of course, the makeup artist was He Zhao's personal makeup artist.

After cleaning up, Wang Xie got into a special car and went to Pineapple Satellite TV.

Since all the singers have appeared in the first six episodes, and they have all decided the winner, there is no need to keep the singers' looks too secret.

So the car stopped directly at the door of the Pineapple Satellite TV building, and when the car stopped, Xiao Mu, the assistant who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly ran forward and took the initiative to help Wang Xie open the car door.

Wang Xie got out of the car, but before he could stand still, he heard a scream in his ears.

"Wow, it's Qinglian, Qinglian is out."

"Qinglian, we love you."

"Come on, Qinglian, I'm your fan."

"Mr. Qinglian, this one must be won, we believe in you."

“……”

Only then did Wang Xie find out that at the gate of Pineapple Satellite TV, there were already fans and fans standing cheering. Wang Xie is still a little surprised, he has started to have fans?

However, Wang Xie is still a little happy, it seems that no matter how strict the mask is, he can't stop his talent.

Wang Xie proudly waved his hand to the crowd to express his gratitude, and walked towards the gate of Pineapple Satellite TV with his little assistant.

At this moment, one of the fans shouted excitedly at his back, his voice shrill and piercing.

"Qinglian, you are the strongest, but don't be so sassy."

When Wang Xie, who was walking, heard this, he stumbled directly and almost fell to the ground.

Of course, what bad intentions do fans have, they just want him to sing seriously, stop teasing Liu Qin'er, and be scolded by fans all over the Internet.

Xiao Mu on the side saw Wang Xie's figure shaking, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and asked with concern: "Teacher Qinglian, are you okay?" ”

Wang Xie felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately he couldn't see the blush when the mask blocked him, so he still forced himself to calm down and said, "It's okay, I just stumbled." ”

However, Xiao Mu started and couldn't hold it back.

"Teacher Qinglian, do you have confidence in today's new song?"

The little girl knew that Wang Xie was a proposition essay this time, so she was still a little worried.

"It's okay, it's totally fine, just wait and see."

Wang Xie looked at the little girl's worried expression, and naturally knew the little girl's thoughts, so he said with confidence.

However, after this confidence, Wang Xie was still a little distressed.

Since Jiang Zong reached the top, all the points he owed to the system have finally been paid off, but this time because he forgot the time of the competition, he did not record the accompaniment in advance.

Therefore, on the way here, he gritted his teeth and spent points again to exchange the accompaniment with the system, which cost him a full 10,000 points, which made his already small point balance even worse.

However, thinking that after this competition, it is estimated that the popularity brought by spending these points can be increased several times, so he is relieved.

Thinking of this, Wang Xie couldn't help humming happily.

"Finally you became someone else's junior, and from now on I am no longer your harbor, when you snuggle in her bosom......"

And the little assistant next to him who heard him inadvertently humming the lyrics couldn't help but crack his whole body.

"I did..."

"Someone else's..."

"Little Three..."

The little assistant looked at Wang Xie with a puzzled expression, and opened his mouth several times before he spoke: "Teacher Qinglian, is this the new song you prepared?" ”

Looking at the heartbroken little assistant, Wang Xie realized what he had hummed just now, but he wanted to tease this little girl at this time, so he still pretended to be serious and asked, "How is it, is it good?" ”

"Good! Listen! The little assistant squeezed out two nice words from between his teeth, and then looked at Wang Xie expectantly: "If you don't prepare this song, I'll ask them to delete the song you hummed just now, how about it." ”

After speaking, the little assistant looked at the camera with a vicious face: "Yes, you all agree with what I said." ”

Of course, the camera knew the little girl walking sideways in the stage, so he quickly shook the camera up and down to express his agreement.

Looking at the little girl with an expectant face, Wang Xie said with a straight face: "But this is the new song I prepared." ”

Hearing the definite answer, the little girl had a heartbroken expression on her face, as if she had reacquainted herself with the man wearing the Qinglian mask in front of her.

On the way to the lounge, the little girl kept crying with a sad face, as if the whole person's spirit was gone, and Wang Xie was a little distressed, and he was hesitating to tell the little girl the real answer.

But just when Wang Xie was still hesitating, PD quietly signaled to Wang Xie that the rest room had arrived.

In front of him was a new lounge, and when Wang Xie pushed open the door of the lounge, he found that it was already full of "demons and monsters" in strange costumes.

There was something strange about him.

Could it be that I have made a mistake?