In a daze, Tang Zhichu opened his eyes, the light was still on, and he looked in the direction of the coffee table.

Jiang Lan was sitting on the carpet, and then lying on the coffee table writing and drawing.

Tang Zhichu closed his eyes again, and only opened them again after a while.

"Sister Lan."

Jiang Lan turned his head and said with a smile: "Awake? ”

"Well, what are you doing?"

Jiang Lan pointed to the mobile phone on the coffee table: "Watch the show." ”

"What's there to see?"

Jiang Lan leaned over with his mobile phone: "Look at the barrage." ”

Tang Zhichu got up, learned from Jiang Lan, and sat on the carpet together.

Jiang Lan originally wanted to unplug the headphones, but after a pause, he simply handed over a headset, and the two watched it together.

"Damn, Xiao Yun sings so well!"

"The pressure has come to the male guests, and the female guests of this year are so good!"

"How do I feel that Xiao Yun's singing is not lost to the artist at all! It's good, what's this song called? ”

"Added to the playlist! Made, I envy the second male, but it's a pity that the second male's attention is only on Yangyang! ”

"Not to mention the second male, the attention of the three males is obviously on Yang Bao, okay!"

"The beauty of the girl group is in charge of the love of the Zong, it's a random killing!"

"This song is called "Good Morning and Good Morning", Chen Siyang has sung it, look forward to it, let's relive it again!"

......

Jiang Lan was watching the scene of singing that night, and the program team rendered it quite harmoniously.

Most of the barrage was praising the female guests, because Chen Siyang took the initiative to meet by chance at the beginning, and Zhou Yun took the initiative to sit next to Yang Jiaxing in the evening, under the coaxing of the guests in the observation room.

There is a feeling that this year's female guests are so brave, sassy and good.

Of course, there are also some bad remarks, such as Tang Zhichu is not worthy of Chen Siyang, and even the observation room has this kind of worry, not to look down on Tang Zhichu, but not to be optimistic.

One is an artist, and the other is an ordinary amateur.

In terms of personality, Tang Zhichu doesn't look like the kind that takes the initiative, and he feels weak, compared with Yang Jiaxing, they are simply two extremes.

Chen Siyang's initiative towards Tang Zhichu, some people were sour, and shouted on the barrage that this pair could eat poop upside down.

"Damn, this guy knows the guitar!"

"Don't shout, people can hear the pitch of the guitar just by ear, this is a master!"

"Cowhide! People who have practiced guitar for four years have passed by, and now they have to rely on tuners for tuning! ”

"Why didn't I understand this paragraph? Why did he interrupt Yangyang singing? ”

"It's not an interruption, what do you think, people are kind enough to help tune the alignment."

“(๑°ㅁ°๑)！！！ It's from DY's side, is it you, Tang God! ”

", what a Tang god! It looks so good! I also ordered him to sing, didn't he say one meter eight or three hundred pounds? Gan! ”

"Mom, this is Tang Shen, the first in the DY Magic Music Cup, the person who won Xue Lang in the final, he sang He Shuyuan's "Prayer" in a higher tone, is the cow a good horse!"

"I don't know if it's the third little singer Xue Lang in The Voice?"

"Yes, it's that Xue Lang, I thought that Xue Lang went to participate in the "Magic Sound Cup" to reduce the dimensionality, but he was made a man by the Tang God Sect, and his version of "Prayer" is indeed cowhide."

"I'm Nima, they told me that I still don't believe it, listening to the voice is really Tang Shen, so handsome and not showing his face,!"

.......

For some reason, the style of the barrage suddenly changed, and a bunch of people who blew something Tang Shen appeared.

Jiang Lan looked at Tang Zhichu in surprise: "You are so powerful?" ”

Jiang Lan doesn't play DY, because of Su Qingzhuo, she knows that Tang Zhichu has sung in DY, but this singing doesn't seem to be the same as the singing she understands.

Tang Zhichu shook his head: "Don't listen to them, it must be DY who invited the water army, and I am a little Karami." ”

Jiang Lan glanced at Tang Zhichu, and said in his heart If this is the case, it would be okay to push Chen Siyang that day.

The barrage opened the eyes of the sky, and the observation room didn't know it, and it was still in that serious analysis.

But there is one point they pointed out, Chen Siyang doesn't want to sing very much, Tang Zhichu is solving the siege, and it also emphasizes the level of Tang Zhichu's guitar.

Including the barrage, everyone seems to underestimate Tang Zhichu.

After this paragraph, the audience who said that Tang Zhichu was not worthy of Chen Siyang was silent.

Tang Zhichu glanced at the coffee table and asked, "What were you writing just now?" ”

"Huh? No, I just wrote and played. ”

Tang Zhichu wanted to get up, but was pulled back by Jiang Lan again.

"What's so good about this show." Tang Zhichu complained.

Jiang Lan not only pulled Tang Zhichu back, but also grabbed Tang Zhichu's arm: "Don't go, just watch!" ”

Tang Zhichu had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to watch.

Why did Tang Zhichu want to go? Because the first date came.

Maybe he felt that he was strong, Jiang Lan said softly: "Our new equipment has just been put in place, and there will be an exhibition soon, as well as the distribution of QQ sugar, I will be very busy next, will you accompany me." ”

Tang Zhichu stopped talking, just watch.

Hey, you watch TV, you watch TV, what are you doing with your head on my shoulder!

And the arms, which are so big, squeezed me.

This feeling is very strange, Tang Zhichu looked at the screen and was dating Chen Siyang, and in reality he was hugging Jiang Lan again, so face-to-face in different dimensions.

The heartbeat also increased inexplicably.

"How do you know that Yangyang likes white?" Jiang Lan raised his head and looked at Tang Zhichu.

"Uh.... I'm blinded. ”

"What about the liar, you actually added her fan base, hehe, I didn't cut it for you."

"It's been so long, I've forgotten."

"Really forgot?"

"I guess I forgot."

"Then you look at me and say."

Tang Zhichu moved his somewhat stiff neck, and then looked down at Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan's face was dyed red, his eyes were watery, his hair was scattered, and part of it naturally fell to his bulging chest.

Tang Zhichu stretched out his hand and buckled the phone screen, Jiang Lan snorted, but did not avoid Tang Zhichu's approach.

The sound of their breathing was very slight, and slowly, they touched.

After a long time, the two separated, and then each gasped.

Jiang Lan put the phone on again, and then leaned towards Tang Zhichu, she reached out and hugged Tang Zhichu's waist, and her head was also pillowed on Tang Zhichu's chest.

"Watch TV, I don't bully you."

Tang Zhichu also held Jiang Lan, and he also used his strength.

Jiang Lan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and arched on Tang Zhichu's body again.

......

In the next half month, Tang Zhichu lived a very regular life, getting up at six o'clock in the morning, running in the morning and exercising, eating breakfast after running, and then going to the gym.

Practice equipment and jumping exercises at the gym, and then eat at the gym.

In the afternoon, I went home and started my old job, and plunged into the copyright music library and thesaurus to find melodies and words that had not yet been explored.

After eating a little at home, I went out to the gym again, this time running and jumping and doing something, without touching the equipment, and then had a meal.

When I get home, I rest and play, have a late night snack at 10 o'clock, and then go to bed.

Five meals a day, two gyms, music and vocal practice.

This kind of day lasted until May 26, Tang Zhichu looked in the mirror, although he was still thin, but his posture was different, except for the collarbone, at least he couldn't see the obvious bones, and he was covered by well-proportioned and not obvious muscles.