He clicked on the video.

In the video screen, the first thing that appeared was that under some dim lighting, she had a quiet, beautiful sleeping face, like a sleeping beauty, which made people feel excited.

But the picture after that.

Every frame stung his eyes.

Si Yan was kissing her, gently, delicately, kissing her over and over again, kissing her eyebrows, kissing her upturned nose, ruddy lips.

His eyes, but they were provocative, arrogantly looking at the camera and smiling at him!

At this moment, looking at the picture in front of him, he only felt that his emotions exploded, and his crazy jealousy, like a weed, instantly spread to his limbs and hundreds of bones!

She's with Ember!

The mobile phone in his hand was held by him, and the force was so strong that the mobile phone began to deform, distort, and the shield suddenly shattered, and the glass cut into the palm of his hand.

Beside.

Someone exclaimed, "The god of law, are you alright?" ”

The madness in Su Lu's eyes was instantly covered with warmth, and the dull pain in his palm also made his reason return, and he said with a smile: "It's okay, the phone is broken." ”

"You're bleeding, don't move, I'll call the doctor." The little assistant turned pale with fright, and turned his head in panic and shouted: "Director, doctor, call doctor, the god of law is injured." ”

Who doesn't know that the pianist's hand is the most precious thing, especially the hand of the god of law!

If something happens to his hand and leaves sequelae, he will be in big trouble!

Soon, the doctor came over, and after a careful examination, he made sure that there was no nerve injury, just an ordinary cut, and then he was relieved.

The director, screenwriter, and other judges all gathered around and looked at him worriedly.

Su Lu smiled gently: "It's okay, it's just a small injury." ”

The director squatted in front of him, lowered his voice and asked, "Lishen, do you want to find Teacher Lu to come and show you?" ”

Su Lu shook her head: "Don't bother her, she is preparing for the stage now, which will distract her." ”

The director said: "Then wait for Teacher Lu to step down for a while, and then let her come over during the break." ”

Su Lu didn't speak, the warm smile on the corners of his lips was still there, but his narrow eyes were slightly constricted, like a bottomless abyss, there was a huge whirlpool, twisting in a manic surge, as if it would explode at any time.

Background.

Lu Zhao was still making preparations, practicing his voice in front of the mirror.

When the vocal instructor came over, he had a black face, menacing, and looked unkind.

Yi Xuefei, who had been scolded and cried by him for not knowing how many times, whispered to Lu Zhao: "Teacher Lu, Teacher Weisheng is here, he has a big temper and doesn't speak well, you can listen to what he says later, don't talk back to him!" ”

This is a senior in the music industry, a national first-class singer, and Orange Station went out, so he came to Orange Station as a music tutor at the invitation of the director of Orange Stage.

Otherwise, if a big guy of his level, the TV station wants to invite him, so don't even think about it.

Lu Zhao answered, and then closed the sound twice, looked at the person who came over, and greeted politely: "Hello Teacher Weisheng." ”

Weisheng nodded, didn't talk nonsense to her, and said directly: "Teacher Lu, sing the first few lines of "Under the Sea", and I'll listen to the climax." ”

"Under the Sea" is the song Lu Zhao chose this time, and it is a very classic old song.

Lu Zhao cleared his throat and began to sing according to Weisheng's request.

Yi Xuefei next to her, nervously wringing her fingers, listening to Lu Zhao's singing, and secretly went to see Weisheng's reaction.

This song is very suitable for Mr. Lu, she sings, the technique is not very sufficient, the kind of show-off song, she can't grasp it well, but this kind of song that needs to be emotionally invested well hides the flaws in her skills.

She thinks that Mr. Lu's singing, even if it is not as good as the original singer Mr. Kong Ying, can be regarded as perfect.

Weisheng listened to her singing, her dark face gradually became stretched, and her eyes also had a little appreciation.

I don't know if it's because of the first few hosts, reporters, agents and a few other outsiders, who sang as badly as and hurt his ears.

Now listening to Lu Zhao's singing, I feel surprisingly pleasant, although the technique is not too good, but her timbre is good, the rhythm is very accurate, especially her emotional investment, which is very amazing.

After Lu Zhao finished singing, he bowed slightly to him.

Weisheng said: "I have a good grasp of the feelings, and the skills are not too skilled, sing with me." ”

Yi Xuefei also breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly praised the landing call, Teacher Weisheng didn't scold, which means that he sang well, and he was quite satisfied.

Next.

It is Weisheng's skills to guide Lu Zhao's singing.

Ten minutes or so.

"Yes, that's it, good!" Weisheng clapped his hands and said with satisfaction: "Teacher Lu, let's stop here." ”

He knew that Lu Zhao had a bad reputation in the entertainment industry, and he had heard her songs before, and what the hell she sang was simply an insult and torture to people's ears, thinking that he would definitely be angry with her this time.

Now she is not angry with her, but she is one of the few non-professional singers who sing relatively well.

"Thank you, Mr. Weisheng." Lu Zhao politely thanked him.

"Don't practice anymore after that, go on stage and sing hard." Weisheng waved his hand, encouraged her, and went to the next singer.

Yi Xuefei, the agent next to him, was about to drop his eyes in shock, and after thanking Weisheng and sending him away, he excitedly pulled Lu Zhao and said: "Teacher Lu, you are very good, Teacher Weisheng never encourages people easily, which shows that he is optimistic about you." ”

Lu Zhao smiled at her.

Yi Xuefei handed her a bottle of water: "Teacher Lu, drink saliva to moisten your throat, there are still ten minutes left, and you will be on the field." ”

Five minutes later.

Yi Xuefei helped Lu Zhao, put on the mask of the big bad wolf, sent her to the backstage, and watched her on the stage.

The stage is big and the lights are gorgeous.

When Lu Zhao came to the stage, he saw Su Lu sitting on the judges' bench at a glance.

Today, he wore casual clothes, a white sweatshirt, black sweatpants, and a pair of sneakers, which gave him a little more bright and youthful feeling.

When he looked up.

On the stage, the prelude music of the song also slowly sounded.

At this moment, Lu Zhao looked at him with four eyes.

His narrow eyes were warm and smiling.

But she clearly saw that in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a terrible, dark, twisted beast, frantically struggling to escape!

End of the prelude.

The people in the judges' audience were waiting for her to speak.

But the stage was silent, with only the accompaniment of music, and no one's voice.

Lu Zhao stood on the stage very calmly, with a faint smile on his face, listening to the anxious reminder of the director: "Teacher Lu, it's on!" ”

But her mind was blank.

Finished.

was glanced at by Su Lu.

She forgot the words!