Jing Jianbai never thought that the practice room could be so noisy.

The piano stopped.

"Please be quiet." Jing Jianbai looked at Feng Duo.

He felt that it was already very rude to warn the other party like this, but Feng Duo didn't seem to have such a consciousness, and he didn't take Jing Jianbai's words seriously at all.

Feng Duo pursed his lips in disdain, "You're warning me?" ”

He seemed to be unable to see that Jing Jianbai was faintly angry, and walked next to him.

"Like you—" Feng Duo glanced him up and down, "who is there to say about me?" ”

Even if it is said on the Internet that Jing Jianbai is better than him, Feng Duo also has a contempt for Jing Jianbai in his heart.

It's not that he didn't watch the first primary, except for that part of the transposition, it was okay, and he could do it in other places.

In the final analysis, Feng Duo didn't think that Jing Jianbai had anything outstanding.

"You!" Jing Jianbai got up.

Feng Duo was not deterred by him, but took the initiative to move forward.

Feng Duo smiled at the corner of his mouth, "You're going to do it to me?" ”

"Don't talk about the medical expenses, you can't afford to pay for my dirty outfit."

His gaze was undisguised contempt, and he stood there and let Jing Jianbai stare at him.

"It's better to worry about yourself a little more than me." Jing Jianbai shot back.

He couldn't say anything more rude, so he could only say honestly as he thought in his heart.

But Feng Duo didn't like to hear such words.

The two of them collided in the air, and the teacher went to dinner, and then the two of them became hostile to each other again.

When Akisawa came over, he happened to see such a scene.

He stood at the door of the practice room, watching the undercurrent surging between Feng Duo and Jing Jianbai, and was quite satisfied with such a scene in his heart.

The more hostile they are, the better, and the better it will be for them.

Seeing that the atmosphere of the confrontation between the two people in the practice room was tense, Qiu Ze did not go in.

How embarrassing it would be to go in and disturb the two of them.

He quickly conceived the plan in his mind, thinking about finding Jiang Yang again and asking the other party to do him a favor, he is a contestant and it is not easy to do anything, but the judges are different.

There is less than a week left in the competition, and it is best that Feng Duo and Jing Jianbai have not dealt with each other, and when the time comes, it will be easy to temporarily take the stage and let these two people be eliminated.

Qiu Ze smiled and took out his mobile phone to send a text message to Jiang Yang, planning to make an appointment to meet the other party in private.

At the thought that his two strong opponents could be eliminated in one fell swoop, Akisawa felt that his mood couldn't be better at the moment.

Even if Jing Jianbai is favored by Murong Qiao, even if Feng Duo himself is rich and powerful, but so what?

If something happens, if you can't go on stage, you will only be a loser.

As soon as Chen Chenghan went upstairs, he saw Qiu Ze standing at the door of the practice room, laughing so hard that his scalp was numb.

That smile was obviously friendly and soft, but Chen Chenghan's intuition retreated, and he was crazy in his mind.

Fortunately, Qiu Ze didn't stand there for too long, he picked up the phone and left, which made Chen Chenghan breathe a sigh of relief.

He was hungry, so it was important to find Jing Jianbai to eat together.

……

It has been two days since the primary election of "Shine" was broadcast, and the popularity on the Internet is still high.

After reading the report sent by Jiang Chi, Murong Qiao nodded with great satisfaction.

"By the way, I've been keeping an eye on the other three companies lately." She didn't forget to tell her.

Although it had long been expected that during the competition, the company would begin to win over players and so on, Xu Zhuo's reminder made Murong Qiao also begin to pay attention to this aspect.

Whether it is the South Sichuan Company or the competition between Du Shi and ROE, as long as it does not involve the players he likes, Murong Qiao doesn't care what they are like.

"Also—" Murong Qiao remembered the cooperation he had snatched from Du Guoqing's hands before. "How's Slience's doing?"

"Everything is going on as usual, and Anno has already vacated the slot." Xian Yu replied.

I agreed with He Mao about the quarterly endorsement of Silence before, and the preparation stage has also ended in the past few days.

After Murong Qiao gave Anno as an artist, the other party was also very satisfied with Anno after verification and investigation, so the two sides negotiated the process harmoniously in terms of cooperation.

"Okay, you can follow up on this matter at any time, and tell me as soon as there is any situation."

Murong Qiao put his mind at ease.

If the cooperation with the other party goes smoothly this time, then there will be no shortage of endorsement cooperation with other brands in the future.

After Jiang Chi finished reporting on his recent work, Murong Qiao began to deal with the work at hand as usual.

This treatment fell into her mind, and when she looked up again, it was the alarm clock on her phone that caught her attention.

Buzz - Buzz -

The phone vibrates at a time set by the alarm.

Murong Qiao stretched out his hand to cross it out without thinking about it, and glanced at the time by the way.

"Before I knew it, it was already past six o'clock......

She sat down in the chair, slowly stretched her body and stretched her waist, moving her already stiff joints, and felt as if she could hear the crunch of bones stretching when she moved.

It's time to get off work, too.

Murong Qiao thought to himself, got up and glanced outside.

At this time, the sky was already dark and dark, and the sun was no longer visible in the shadows of the high-rise buildings.

What is even more eye-catching is that the lights lit up in the building, like stars, converge in Murong Qiao's field of vision.

She sent a message to Jiang Chi to get home from work, picked up her coat at random, wrapped it, and went out of the office and went downstairs.

It seems to be a lot colder at night in autumn.

As soon as Murong Qiao walked out of the door, she felt the cold wind blowing on her face, which seemed to be going down her bare neck, bit by little into her body, and she didn't even let go of the cracks in her bones, which made her feel a little shrunken.

"Sister! Buy a bouquet of flowers! Suddenly, a little girl appeared next to her.

Murong Qiao looked at her because of the voice, and looked at her twice because of the warm and fiery red in her hand.

She is a very cute little girl, about six or seven years old, her black hair is tied up on the top of her head, one left and one right are two small teasers that people always have to look at twice, because of the cold cheeks are also slightly pink, very soft-hearted children.

Murong Qiao didn't mind supporting the child, so he squatted down and kept the little girl at eye level.

"How much is a bouquet?" She asked in a soft tone.

The little girl happily replied, "It was supposed to be sold for twenty, but you are the most beautiful sister I have ever met, and I have decided to sell you for fifteen!" ”

The little girl looked at Murong Qiao's eyes brightly, and her tone was very frank and funny, which made Murong Qiao laugh out loud.

She stretched out the tip of the little girl's nose, "Then for your sake of complimenting me like this, I want a bunch." ”

"Okay!" The little girl was even happier.

The two bouquets of roses were immediately stuffed into Murong Qiao's hands neatly by the little girl, the roses were delicate, and the packaging was also very beautiful.

Murong Qiao didn't want to take advantage of the little girl, so in the end, he gave someone twenty yuan, and watched the other party bounce up and down to find the next "customer".

Just as soon as she turned around, she almost hit someone.

"I'm sorry—"

Murong Qiao subconsciously spoke, but his keen sense of smell recognized the person in front of him one step ahead.

The familiar cold fragrance seemed to be more and more precipitated in the cold night, and the moment he turned around, he wiped it with the other party's outstretched hand.

A low chuckle sounded, and Murong Qiao reflexively raised his head, and then he slammed into the deep and focused eyes on her alone.

"Why was you so careless?"