A doctor who can't cook is not a good actor

After standing up, Qi Qi looked at one of them.

Fei Nansheng recognized that this was the one who shouted the loudest in the audience and kept calling himself "Guo Yong".

"God, I'm Guo Yong! Do you still remember?" The big dark-skinned boy looked at Fei Nansheng cautiously, his eyes full of hope.

Fei Nansheng asked, "Is it boundless learning?"

"Wow! Sure enough, the male god remembers me!" The monkeys became excited again, swept away their previous restraint, surrounded Fei Nansheng in the middle, and scrambled to introduce themselves.

"I pissed on the gate of heaven!"

"I always have people who want to harm me!"

"I was dragged out by Ai's family!"

……

It's really hard for this group of people to think of such names, and introduce them in front of others with a look of offering treasures.

"My name on FACEBOOK is also Fei Nansheng, so in terms of online name, I don't seem to have anything to introduce myself. Can we exchange names with each other?"

The group of people finally realized the problem, and the released nature was locked back by Hululu.The leader, Guo Yong, lowered her head in embarrassment, and touched her nose: "Hi Nansheng, my name is Hao Jiawen."

So Fei Nansheng got to know Shen Huatao, Sun Miao, Qian Lei and so on.

With Hao Jiawen coming forward, Fei Nansheng finally knew that this group of monkeys, oh no, his little fans finally passed the college entrance examination, and before the results came out, they joined the wave of chasing stars.

After hearing from the gossip that Fei Nansheng would participate in the recording of this episode, he tried his best to get tickets.Unexpectedly, Han Qian was so tight that he didn't show a single support ticket, so he had to find another way and get a few from Bai Muyang's fan group.

"There are not many votes, and we are in another camp, so we picked the one with the loudest voice. The effect is good, right?" Qian Lei remembered Fei Nansheng's decibel problem at the beginning, and the very young girl stuck out her tongue .

No wonder a top three loud voice.

Fei Nansheng's way of getting along with these post-adolescent boys and girls has always stayed at the stage where he is responsible for answering questions.In other words, if you put the scene in the study room or laboratory that he is familiar with, he will probably be able to handle it with ease.Anyway, everyone doesn't talk, and when they talk, they are targeted.

At this moment, Fei Nansheng felt a little at a loss.The other party's joy and admiration for him were too obvious, and Fei Nansheng felt that he really couldn't bear such feelings, so he could only quietly listen to the words of these children offering treasures.

"God, are you nervous?" Qian Lei was a girl after all, and soon discovered the clue.

"It should be." Fei Nansheng didn't deny it either, "I'm not very good at getting along with people, and I can't speak."

For fans who adore them, celebrities are somewhat omnipotent because of their idol aura.Good looks are good looks, average looks are outstanding temperament, those who can talk are called high emotional intelligence, those who are swearing are called true temperament, those who know more are called knowledgeable, those who have no common sense are called stupid, those who are enthusiastic about fans are called kind, and those who are enthusiastic about fans are called kind. Fans like to ignore it and call it Gao Leng.

In short, for fans, an idol is a perfect person who can't make mistakes and has no shortcomings.

However, Fei Nansheng said now, "I'm not very good at getting along with people, and I can't talk." With one sentence, he pulled himself down from the altar that others set up for him.

The children immediately faded away from the last bit of discomfort and embarrassment, and Hao Jiawen jumped up like a monkey again: "So you are also nervous? We are too, just afraid of saying something wrong."

...you have said enough wrong.

The children felt that Fei Nansheng was more cordial invisibly.A few of them were dancing, and they looked like they were about to hook up with Fei Nansheng.

"So you are here!" A clear female voice came from the door, it was the program's assistant.She walked quickly in front of the crowd, and apologized to Fei Nansheng in embarrassment, "I didn't expect them to run over while I wasn't paying attention, didn't they bother you?"

"How come, it's very interesting."

Han Qian came in leisurely behind, with a surprised expression on his face: "Hey, there are so many people? Thank you for cheering Fei Nansheng just now! Are you thirsty? Come and drink some water."

Han Qian kindly greeted Li Youyi to bring drinks to the children.

Unexpectedly, his usual easy-to-use means of being close to the people did not work at all this time.Several half-grown children stared straight at him, and some of them were taller than him. The feeling of being overlooked made Han Qian quite uncomfortable.

Hao Jiawen asked: "Are you the manager of the male god?"

Seeing Han Qian nodding, Hao Jiawen said with a bit of heartache: "Can you treat the male god better?"

Han Qian: "Ah?" What's the situation?

"I heard that the managers in South Korea are strict, but I didn't expect you to be so good! The male god doesn't even have the autonomy of Weibo! It's so inhumane!"

Han Qian: "..."

The female assistant came over with an embarrassed face: "Don't talk nonsense! Brother Han, he didn't mean that! Then what, it's so late, if you don't go home, your mother should be anxious!"

A group of people were pushed away by the awkward assistant like ducks. Before leaving, Hao Jiawen didn't forget to turn around and shout: "Don't bully my male god!"

Han Qian maintained a hypocritical smile: "Okay."

After the door closed, Han Qian turned to look at Fei Nansheng. Fei Nansheng subconsciously took a step back and looked at him defensively.

"What are you doing?" Han Qian shook his head, "I really bullied you, what's the matter?"

In Fei Nansheng's mind, Han Qian is an existence of inconsistency, and it is difficult to judge when he will have menopausal syndrome.

Fei Nansheng looked at Han Qian silently, his eyes were like obsidian, as if they could swallow a person's soul.

Han Qian felt his heart was stirred again.He cleared his throat to prevent himself from losing his composure, and pretended to forget what he said just now: "Let's go, it's time to go back."

The program was broadcast soon, and it was the moment when the rumors about Fei Nansheng's pursuit of Liu Hengxin's love affair on the Internet came to a conclusion.Fei Nansheng's apology on the show was like pouring a basin of ice water on a red-hot stove, and the gossip crowd was a little confused for a while.

Shi Yuchen reacted quickly, and immediately issued a press release to accuse the unscrupulous people of ulterior motives. Liu Hengxin and Fei Nansheng are just friends, but insisting on the relationship between men and women is really bad intentions.

Han Qian looked at the manuscript and sighed: "So for some people, except for using the right method, the rest, such as friendship and diplomatic relations, are all useless efforts."

Chen Feng asked: "What is the method?"

Han Qian opened the drawer, took out a brown paper bag and threw it to him.Chen Feng opened it, and as expected, Liu Hengxin's photo was inside.

Chen Feng looked at a few photos: "It's really clear."

"That's right, Wu didn't know that guy spent tens of millions on the camera. I just hope that these photos will pay back."

"How much did these cost?"

Han Qian showed a painful expression: "Don't mention it. I have been cheated a lot. But it can make Shi Yuchen shut up, and the money is well spent."

Chen Feng imagined the expression on Shi Yuchen's always proud face when he saw the photo: "It's not interesting enough, don't call me."

Han Qian took back the kraft paper bag: "Don't worry, she knows I have these in my hand, as long as I come across them, there will always be a chance for you to appreciate them."

Fei Nansheng was unaware of these undercurrents under the water surface. He was only glad that the filming of the scene was finally over and he could breathe a sigh of relief.As soon as Lu Changzhe said it was finished, Han Qian carried him into a recording studio.

Fei Nansheng immediately remembered that Han Qian arranged for him to audition.

He hesitated and said to Han Qian, "I can't."

This is a new thing. Han Qian has known Fei Nansheng for so long, and he has never heard of his shortcomings.He didn't care about it: "It's okay, anyway, I can help you fix the sound in the later stage."

Han Qian pulled Fei Nansheng and walked in cheerfully: "Come on, let me introduce you. This is Ouyang, the chief producer of the company."

Fei Nansheng shook hands with Ouyang: "Hello, Mr. Ouyang, I..."

Ouyang laughed and interrupted him: "My surname is Ou Mingyang, not Ouyang."

"Ah, Mr. Ou, I sing..."

Ouyang interrupted him again: "It's okay, I will do relevant training after listening to the timbre. Besides, it can be repaired now. There is nothing bad about the records that come out of my hands."

"I don't doubt your professionalism..."

"It's okay, just don't doubt it, I'll listen to your tone first. Go in and bring the microphone."

"but I……"

"It's okay, don't be nervous, just sing as usual."

Ouyang probably never had the habit of listening to other people's words. Fei Nansheng was interrupted several times, and he was forced into the recording studio like a duck on the shelf.

I have to say that Han Qian is very reliable in his work. The songs chosen for Fei Nansheng are John Denver's "Take Me Home Country Road". There is no need to worry that Fei Nansheng can't sing, and there is no need to worry that the songs are too difficult, which will put Fei Nansheng under pressure.

However, after Fei Nansheng sang the first line "almost theavenwest virginia", everyone in the recording studio, except Fei Nansheng himself, was petrified.

Fei Nansheng's pronunciation is good, there is no accent problem at all, and the rhythm of the song is also mastered without any problems. Every note is accurately on the point, but none of the notes are in the tone it should be on.

Probably only jumping up and down, unimaginable, and unexpected can be summed up.

From Fei Nansheng's perspective, everyone's movements were stiff and their expressions were frozen, as if the pause button had been pressed.

Fei Nansheng wanted to stop, but the music was still going on, and no one outside seemed to ask him to stop, so he continued to sing along with the music.During the two-minute song, no one interrupted him, and no one whispered to each other. Everyone maintained their posture and remained still, watching him put down the headset and come out with complicated eyes.

Han Qian simply didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

Fei Nansheng said embarrassedly: "The problem of pitch seems to be controlled by a certain area in the brain."

Ou Yangsheng had nothing to love, and his hearing was tortured by a song with a southern accent and a northern tune for 2 minutes. His eyes lost their luster: "So what?"

"I might have a problem with the register control part, so I'm afraid I can't control the intonation issue."

Ouyang was finally able to calm down, and asked with a face that you were fucking teasing me: "Didn't you say it earlier?"

Fei Nansheng really wanted to say that he had tried to explain it earlier, but no one had given him this chance.But wasting the other party's time is indeed a fact, so I had to say sincerely: "I'm sorry."

Han Qian stood up and said, "Teacher Ou, I'm to blame for this. I heard his voice was good, so I thought I could get some grades if I asked you to fuck me. I didn't expect..." Han Qian twitched his mouth in embarrassment.