Gathered in the small auditorium in the afternoon, Mr. Jiang Yi, who is in charge of the artist group, once again reiterated the issue of the confidentiality agreement, and also announced the punishment for Miao Jialu - Miao Jialu could not participate in a meeting attended by Bodong and TV station executives five days later. Senior reception and report performance.

So far the incident is finally over.

Then Jiang Yi, a middle-aged man about [-] years old, led everyone to applaud, congratulate everyone who entered the top [-], and began to talk about the follow-up competition arrangement: "Ten days later, we will have a knockout round of [-] to [-]. You will be divided into four groups by drawing lots , five in each group. At the beginning, each group of contestants must perform the specified repertoire in the form of a combination. At the stage of the competition, each contestant is free to choose a song and perform individually. The judges and teachers will score to determine which three will advance, so everyone is both an opponent and a colleague. A group."

Having said that, Jiang Yi paused for a moment, and the players off the field looked at each other with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow.

"In the next ten days, you will be guided by professional vocal music teachers and dance teachers. We have also invited first-class producers and arrangers to create songs for you in the future competition. If you have any questions in life, you can contact your contacts Or contact me directly. Finally, congratulations again for entering the top [-], and hope we can see you at the top [-] meeting."

After speaking, Jiang Yi handed the microphone to the production assistant beside him, and the drawing of lots for the groups began.

This time Miao Jialu and Lu Zeyi separated, and Tao Molin was not drawn. He, Long Anling, Tao Molin's younger brother Zhao Yang, a girl who sang lyric Su Li, and uncle Sun Youxiang who sang the countryside, with Long Anling as the team leader. .

Zhao Yang, who made no secret of his hostility towards Miao Jiajue, rolled his eyes skyward.

Despite having impressions of each other, they reintroduced themselves.Long Anling is the same as what the gossip said before, he is a singer who has already debuted; Su Li and Zhao Yang are music performance majors from different conservatories, and half of the reason for participating in the competition is to complete professional courses.As for Sun Youxiang, he has been a bar singer for nearly 30 years.

"I'm already 49," Sun Youxiang smiled slightly, "I should be the oldest contestant this time."

Miao Jialu was surprised—if I remember correctly, Bodong set the upper age limit when registering as 50 years old. He thought that there would not be players of such an older age participating, after all... they were all the same age as his father.

Long Anling went to get the materials related to the designated song, Zhao Yang looked at the remaining three, and finally only chatted with the young female contestant Su Li.

"I liked your performance last time." Sun Youxiang looked at Miao Jialu with a smile, "The combination of guitar and cello is very interesting, and the singing is great."

"Haha, thank you, I like it too!" Miao Jialu replied, feeling a little shameless again, scratching her head and smiling, "I like the country you sang last time. My band occasionally sings this kind of song, but I I can't always sing well."

"You have a band too?"

Miao Jiazhen nodded: "Well, we are stationed in the restaurant."

"I also had a band in the past, but they disbanded a long time ago, and now I am the only one left." The smile on Sun Youxiang's face gradually faded, and then he suggested, "By the way, do you have a guitar? I can compete with you."

Miao Jialu waved her hand: "The discussion is too serious, we can play and play together! If you can, can you teach me how to sing the country?"

"Okay!" Sun Youxiang agreed.

Knowing the follow-up game arrangement, most of the contestants went back to their rooms to prepare for the game or the song performance at the reception a few days later after meeting their team members. Although it is a team, everyone knows the competitors The proportion is greater.

After Lu Zeyi received the chorus score, he returned to his room to work. During the period, the room service brought him a dinner. When he looked up from work again, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

Why hasn't Miao Jialu come back?

Lu Zeyi closed his laptop and sat silently on the well-made mahogany chair to think.Finally, the doorbell rang.

Opening the door, Miao Jiali, who was carrying the guitar on her back, showed a satisfied smile: "I'm back."

Lu Zeyi let out a "hmm", and saw that Miao Jialu had returned to a normal look after the morning's lifelessness, he felt relieved: "Why are you so late?"

Miao Jialu walked into the room and put down the guitar case, and explained while digging out his backpack: "An interesting person in our group played too late."

As he spoke, he took out a box of instant noodles from his backpack, and skillfully tore off the plastic packaging.Lu Zeyi frowned, and quickly walked over to grab the instant noodles.

Miao Jialu thought he wanted to eat too: "Oh, it's okay, here's for you, I have another box..."

There was reproach in Lu Zeyi's inquiry: "You didn't eat dinner?"

"Of course I didn't eat, I forgot the time we spent singing and playing together."

Miao Jialu took out another box of instant noodles and was about to tear it open when Lu Zeyi snatched it away again.

"No instant noodles, go take a shower, and I'll order you a dinner."

"That's so troublesome, instant noodles are fast..."

The steadfast Lu Zeyi refused. He held up the instant noodles and did not intend to return them: "Sleep hungry or have dinner after taking a bath, you choose."

Miao Jialu reached out to snatch it a few times, but failed.Lu Zeyi held a box of instant noodles in each of his left and right hands, his expression was serious, but his movements were funny.He never thought that Lu Zeyi would have such a childish side.

Compared with not having to eat, Miao Jialu finally chose to eat later.He gave up instant noodles, took out a change of clothes from his backpack, and planned to take a shower.

"By the way, I want to eat curry!"

"No, you must eat something light before going to bed."

"Hey, go with you."

After taking a shower, Miao Jialu walked out of the bathroom wearing a clean T-shirt, and there was a big bowl of fragrant wontons on the desk.

Lu Zeyi had an expression of "You have to eat if you don't eat it": "I gave away your instant noodles, and I will pay you for the big shrimp wonton."

Miao Jiaxuan couldn't help but said, "Lu Zeyi, in the future if Bodong is handed over to you, you will definitely lose money."

"Don't talk nonsense," Lu Zeyi walked towards the bathroom, passing him by, "you go eat, I want to take a shower."

The large fresh shrimp wontons are each the size of a ping-pong ball, and the translucent skin reveals the color of pink shrimp meat.Miao Jiayu put it into his mouth, the wonton tasted delicious and the meat of the shrimp was elastic, which was many times more delicious than instant noodles.Before he knew it, he ate ten of them, and Lu Zeyi, who was wrapped in a nightgown, walked out of the bathroom.

Miao Jialu looked at him with great interest: "So you really don't wear a suit when you sleep."

"nonsense."

Lu Zeyi opened the quilt on the left half of the bed and sat down, flipped through a magazine and asked, "Which interesting person did you meet today?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you!" Miao Jialu immediately walked over and sat down on the edge of the end of the bed, "Sun Youxiang, do you know? He sings and plays the guitar very well! And he is very enthusiastic. I can't sing well in the country. He taught me how to sing country songs, and I can sing them for Song Yuru when I go back.”

"That's good." Lu Zeyi responded calmly.

"He also taught me a little jazz, he is really good, I don't understand why he has been buried for so many years," Miao Jialu continued, puzzled, "Do you know that he is almost 50 years old, and he is in the bar I have been singing for 30 years, but no record company is willing to sign him, and I don’t know why.”

Having said that, Miao Jiali paused for a moment.

"Before I came to the competition, I didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. I felt that I was either the champion or the runner-up. Later, I met Tao Molin, I met you, and I met other powerful top 30 players. Meeting Sun Youxiang today made me think whether I would be unknown in the bar. Sing the song for [-] years?"

Hearing this, Lu Zeyi put away the magazine, raised his eyes and looked at him firmly: "You won't."

"However, there's nothing wrong with knowing it." Miao Jialu, who was sitting at the end of the bed, lay down, her legs dangling freely on the edge of the bed. "Although Sun Youxiang is not famous, he is very happy. He sings what he wants to sing in the bar every day." The song is also very good... Ouch!"

Miao Jialu, who let out a scream, rolled off the bed and was kicked by Lu Zeyi.

He stood up from the ground angrily, rubbing his waist and cursing: "It hurts! Are you sick? Why did you kick me!"

However, what was strange was that Lu Zeyi looked angrier than him.

"What's so good about being unknown? Are you really willing to stay in a small bar for 30 years and never have a bright future? Don't suddenly appear an unknown uncle who can sing well and doubt whether you can do it? The purpose of participating in the competition is to entertain For those who made their debut, can you not believe in other people's high-sounding words? You are obviously capable, why should you consider the moderate way of life? What's more, don't forget that you promised me that I will sign a contract with Bodong!"

A string of angry words from Lu Zeyi wiped out Miao Jialu's anger, and he comforted Lu Zeyi in turn: "Hey, don't get emotional..."

Lu Zeyi also realized that his tone was too harsh, so he calmed down: "I'm not getting emotional, I'm telling the truth."

Miao Jialu looked at the ceiling: "I just think about it casually."

"If singing with him will extinguish your strong heart, I suggest you stay as far away from him as possible."

After finishing speaking, Lu Zeyi lay down directly, got into the quilt and fell asleep with his back facing him.

Seeing that the arched half of the bed was motionless, Miao Jialu became more certain of the thoughts in his heart - he was just having a fit.

He just said it casually, why is Lu Zeyi so angry?

Miao Jiali, who didn't quite understand, went to the bathroom to turn off the light, and then turned off all other large and small lighting appliances in the room, leaving only one bedside lamp.

He was also sleepy and wanted to sleep.

Miao Jialu climbed onto the only big bed in the room with one foot, and said softly, "Darling Lu Zeyi, I'm going to bed, don't kick me."

Lu Zeyi didn't move, he might have fallen asleep.

Miao Jialu climbed onto the bed in super slow motion, and lay down carefully.When he turned off the last light, he saw that Lu Zeyi was still facing him with his back.

Closing his eyes, he recalled the "storm" last night and this morning, and he was still a little scared. He just said a few more words to cause this kind of impact. How many landmines there are in the real entertainment industry waiting for him to step on.So when she met Sun Youxiang, Miao Jialu envied him for his carefree nature.

But in exchange for 30 years of mediocrity, would he really be willing?Calm down and think about it, it is as scary to Miao Jialu as the entertainment industry in dire straits.

Thinking of Miao Jiaxuan turning sideways here, he moved closer to Lu Zeyi's back and whispered, "Lu Zeyi, I will sign a contract, make my debut, and I will also win the championship."

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