Chapter 110: Heavy teacher, you are so fierce

[Although I hate Qin Miaomiao very much, as long as you tear the charm, I can be on your side for a short time! ] 】

[Qin Miao, don't just cry! ] Jump up and hit her! It's best to scratch her fake face, so that she won't be disgusted when she sees it. 】

on stage.

After Qin Miaomiao heard Fengyun's words of 'deep love and righteousness', everyone was going to be stupid!

Even forgot to maintain his 'little essence' character, and said directly in a rough voice: "You put p!" You told me after the rehearsal! ”

"Don't think I don't know, you just made a mistake when you watched the rehearsal, and you thought that she must not sing as well as you! So I deliberately swapped orders with me, wanting to open my voice behind her to highlight myself! ”

"As a result, Feng Yasong behaved better than you imagined, and you regretted it! Because of your singing skills, dancing and stiff expression, I'm afraid that Feng Yasong will compare you to you......"

Qin Miao scolded and scolded, only hated that she was not diligent and short, and she couldn't beat the charm at first glance.

Otherwise, she would have to rush up and give Feng Yun two punches!

Anyway, she's already going to be eliminated, and the barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes! The more she makes a big fuss, the higher her follow-up attention will be!

And no matter what Qin Miaomiao said, Feng Yun was like suddenly having amnesia, and she didn't admit it.

And she didn't refute, just shook her head vigorously and cried, with a generous look of 'whatever you say, for the sake of our teammates, I won't argue with you'.

Anyway, in order to maintain the mystery of the performance, the program team will not broadcast the pictures they rehearsed with makeup before the performance starts.

Even if she inadvertently said something similar to Qin Miaomiao, no one would know.

Qin Miaomiao is just talking about it, and it can only be dead without proof.

It is impossible for the program team to sacrifice her, a walking traffic harvester, for the sake of Qin Miaomiao, a little pasty coffee!

So the charm has no fear, pretending to be generous and pretending to be very happy.

Qin Miao was so angry that she was about to crush her silver teeth!

Yun Dongwan in the audience was also dumbfounded, and said in his heart I don't seem to have started to say anything excessive, right? Why did they cry at each other when they didn't agree on this?

What kind of glass heart is this! It's clearly a tofu heart! Shatter at the touch of a button!

Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, and he didn't hear anything outside the window the whole time, the Buddha looked like Chong Jingchen, who was tied up by the program team to work every day, frowned, and his tone was full of impatience: "Can you stop making noise?" ”

Qin Miaomiao and Feng Yun are both people who have seen his iron and blood, and they know that there is no such thing as 'pity the fragrance and cherish the jade' in his dictionary.

Therefore, he was swept away by his ice-quenched gaze, and the two of them subconsciously stopped talking.

Even the tears only dared to be wiped secretly.

The deterrent effect is immediate.

The studio, which was noisy just now, looked like a studio with hundreds of ducks, and it was so quiet that it could be heard in an instant.

Even the audience who paid money to watch the performance unconsciously silenced, feeling that the air conditioning in the venue was a little cold.

The melon-eating masses in the live broadcast room are not as intuitive as the audience at the scene because they are separated from him by a network cable of 108,000 miles.

Not only was he not deterred, but he was more skinny than one another.

[I hate ~ Mr. Chong, you are so fierce ~ scared our baby ~]

[Ahhhh I really want to press him to the wall and stir-fry! 】

[Hahahaha, Fengyun and Qin Miaomiao, were they given a psychological shadow by Teacher Chong? ] It's so funny to sneak and wipe your tears [laugh and cry] [laugh and cry] [laugh and cry]]

[As far as my heavy brother looks fierce, don't talk about the two of them, Jiangdong Xiao'er doesn't dare to cry at night when he hears his name! ] 】

[Really? I don't believe it! Unless Mr. Heavy gives birth to one with me! Witness on the spot [Siha] [Siha] [Siha]

[Let's get dressed upstairs!] The abacus beads are all collapsing on my face [no eyes] [no eyes]

Even Feng Yasong, who stood on the stage to watch the excitement throughout the whole process, couldn't help but be a nymphomaniac at his handsome face with sharp lines: The eyes of the teacher who want to be a knife man are so handsome!

She is willing to become the soul of the heavy teacher's sword!

Chong Jingchen himself was very satisfied with his killing effect, and his frowning brows unconsciously relaxed, and the impatience in his tone gradually dissipated.

The words he said were as unsentimental as ever: "I repeat again, this is a talent show, it's not a crying and mourning competition, it's garbage that behaves like garbage, it's not that you shed two tears and say two miserable words, you can delete your spicy eyes from the Internet with one click." ”

"Instead of throwing the pot at each other here and adding to the jokes, why should we reflect on why this is happening?"

A few people on the stage, you look at me, I look at you, all silent.

Chong Jingchen had expected them to do this, and he didn't expect to hear an answer from them at all.

So after being silent for a while, he asked and answered: "Because you didn't hear Mr. Xu's previous words from beginning to end, from the selection of the team to the selection of songs, and then to this performance, your team has many contradictions, big and small, and has never been united." ”

"So this kind of accident ......" Chong Jingchen paused, and there was a little more mockery in his tone: "To be honest, I'm not surprised. ”

"I even think that even if you are all eliminated because of the overturning of the performance, you all deserve it, because each of you has not put yourself in the right position."

Chong Jingchen didn't mix in the circle in the first place, and he didn't care about the opinions of the outside world.

When a monk strikes the clock for a day.

Since he became a mentor, he was obliged to point out the mistakes of the trainees one by one.

Save them from getting used to the stinky problem of fans whose filters are thicker than the atmosphere before they get out of the circle.

After glancing around the girls' faces, Chong Jingchen directly began to roll call: "Ke Lian, your singing skills are stable tonight, your dancing has also improved, and your overall performance is very good, which is worthy of praise." ”

"But you, as the captain of the Note Girls Plus team, did not take on the responsibility of leading the whole team, allowing them to compete openly and secretly, squeeze each other, and change the order of appearance at will."

"So even if the accident is not your part, you still have an unshirkable responsibility."

Ke Lian didn't feel innocent, so he didn't dare to refute half a sentence.

After lowering his head and listening to his comments, he bent down and bowed, "Thank you, Mr. Chong." ”

Chong Jingchen nodded, and then looked at Lu Chenxi:

"As a member of Class A, you should be a role model for the trainees of other classes, and you also have the right to speak second only to Ke Lian in the team, and you should cooperate with Ke Lian and lead the whole team to go hand in hand, instead of hanging high on your own."

(End of chapter)