Cannon fodder husband and wife ran away with the ball [Transmigration Book]

After lunch, Gu's father was going to take medicine, Gu's mother accompanied him, Qiao Ningyun and Gu Yiming went for a walk in the yard.

The weather is very good today, the sun is clear and not scorching, and it is very comfortable to shine on the body.

Qiao Ningyun walked around the yard, and finally settled on the swing she had seen, "It's really engraved. Is this your name?"

Gu Yiming took a look, and his eyes were irritated by the ugly word, "Well, it's very ugly."

"How old was it carved?"

"It should be elementary school."

Qiao Ningyun also saw a grimace, "This drawing is really pretty."

Gu Yiming still had a straight face, "It's also ugly."

"Children." Qiao Ningyun said helplessly, "You are so strict, will you make the baby cry in the future?"

"I'm only strict with myself, not with children."

Qiao Ningyun blinked, "You were also a child when you were young."

Gu Yiming looked at his wife who was smiling warmly in the sun, curled the corners of his mouth, and there was only one thought left in his heart, "Listen to you."

Staring at people again.Qiao Ningyun was still not used to Gu Yiming's eyes, turned his head, and looked at the swing, "It's so clean, no dust... It seems to have been reinforced, and there is no rusty sound when it swings."

"My mother's friends will bring their grandchildren as guests, so the housekeeper regularly maintains it."

"Oh..." Qiao Ningyun touched the rope of the swing, wanted to sit but was too embarrassed to mention: he is such a big man, not a baby.

However, Gu Yiming saw Qiao Ningyun's eagerness to move, "Sit and watch?"

"Won't it be crushed?"

"No, it's fine for my dad to sit here and read the newspaper."

Qiao Ningyun tried to sit on it, and when she found it was quite stable, she raised her head to look at Gu Yiming, "Really."

Gu Yiming lowered his head, letting a beautiful scene come into his eyes: the sun shone on Qiao Ningyun's wind-blown hair, golden and fluffy, and his smiling eyes were full of water, like a touch of clear spring in spring.

Gu Yiming's heart moved, and he leaned over to get closer.

Qiao Ningyun was frightened, and wanted to lower her eyes to avoid it but her chin was held.

The moment Gu Yiming was about to kiss his wife, he heard an angry shout from the room, "Hey! What are you doing!"

Gu Yiming recognized his mother's voice and quickly stood up straight.

Qiao Ningyun was still a little dazed, and followed the voice to look towards the porch.

Mother Gu walked over angrily and helped Qiao Ningyun up, "This swing has not been maintained for a long time, it is very dangerous, don't sit on it. Gu Yiming, why didn't you pay attention at all? Really..."

"..." Gu Yiming: I was scolded for not kissing my wife, I feel wronged.

Qiao Ningyun quickly comforted Gu's mother, "Okay, I'll get up. Don't be angry."

Finally, they went back indoors, watched TV with the Gu family for a while and then left.

On the way back, Gu Yiming was still thinking about the regret that he almost kissed him. Qiao Ningyun looked at the family photo and found himself smiling happily in the picture.

Only two days after retiring from the competition, Qiao Ningyun has been in a bad mood.He hadn't made any preparations for having a child, and he couldn't feel the existence of a baby at the moment, so he was reluctant to part with the stage he had personally experienced.

And the person who urged him to leave was Gu Yiming, the culprit.

Qiao Ningyun complained a little bit, but now seeing Gu's father and Gu's mother, he was suddenly worried and cared to fill in the vacancy in his heart after retiring from the game.

"Are you going to take a nap later?" Gu Yiming asked.

Qiao Ningyun nodded, "Yes. Are you going to work?"

"Do you want me to go?"

"...This is your job."

Gu Yiming heard the disgust, nodded, "Go ahead."

The tone was rather reluctant.

Qiao Ningyun pursed her lips, looked down at Gu Yiming's smiling face in the family portrait, and couldn't bear it anymore, "Okay, we can go home for dinner after three hours."

"Yeah." Gu Yiming was really happy, "What do you want to eat?"

"There is nothing in particular you want to eat, you decide."

"Then follow the nutritionist's recommendation."

Qiao Ningyun nodded indifferently.When he got home, he put the family photo in the living room, but Gu Yiming took out another photo frame - the photo was cut out of the Gu family couple, leaving only half of the two of them.

"When did you do it?" Qiao Ningyun was stunned.

"Just now." Gu Yiming answered vaguely, and put the piece in the music room, "You often stay here."

Qiao Ningyun was convinced, "Okay. Let's go to work after putting it away."

Gu Yiming nodded, and said suddenly as he walked, "I finally understand why your brother doesn't like going to work."

"Did you not understand?"

"Well, I think he's lazy."

Qiao Ningyun chuckled, "He's been much more diligent than you these days."

Gu Yiming also laughed, "He doesn't have a wife."

"..." Qiao Ningyun: What's the matter with this proud tone.

Gu Yiming told him a few more words, and after a full delay of 5 minutes, he walked out of the house.

Qiao Ningyun closed the door and breathed a sigh of relief.He didn't go to take a nap, but went back to the music room, turned on the live broadcast to make the background sound, picked up Mu Jing's score and continued to ponder how to change the lyrics.

The live broadcast was continuous, but he occasionally looked up at the TV, and finally checked the highlights and found that he didn't miss anything.

Qiao Ningyun suddenly admired Gu Yiming: Gu Yiming watched the live broadcast carefully, didn't he feel bored?

At this moment, the live broadcast is Mu Jing's No. 5 team.Mu Jing is a very strict captain, with a stern and selfless face. When a team member said miserably that he was tired, he would show his plastered leg.

"Can you hold on a little longer?"

"Can, can, can."

Immediately no one in Team 5 dared to shout that they were tired, it was time to dance, it was time to sing.

It's just that the lyrics are the original version, and the short section added by Mu Jing hasn't formed yet, so I feel very irritated.When others were resting, Mu Jing would hold a piece of paper and ponder there, writing a few sentences from time to time.

Qiao Ningyun helped to correct it, but...it doesn't look like what Mu Jing wrote.

Hearing Mu Jing's inspiration just now, he feels that it is really difficult for this person who lives abroad to compose Chinese lyrics.But Mu Jing had no other choice. Huo Yu's team 3 already had songs with many foreign language lyrics.

Qiao Ningyun bit the bullet and told the master, "I changed a lot, it doesn't look like Mu Jing wrote it."

"It's okay. He said that if it is not suitable, it can be completely changed."

"Then I'll send it to you."

"No, you can send him a message directly."

"Oh yes, he also has a mobile phone."

Lu Tianshuo suddenly thought of Qiao Ningyun holding a book and reading, "As long as you are obedient, you will lose everything after handing in a mobile phone. They all hide their mobile phones, and the program crew also turned a blind eye."

Qiao Ningyun was read obediently, "Okay, I'll send him a message."

Qiao Ningyun sent it over, and after sending it, she looked at Mu Jing who was still practicing on the screen, and then went on to write the lyrics for Master's song.

Not long after, Mu Jing called, "Qiao Qiao, it was you who changed the words for me?"

"Hmm. It's very different from your original version."

"How is your health?"

"It's okay. Did you read the words?"

"Well, that's really good, thank you."

"It's okay. Take the lyrics and practice the song, don't keep dancing. Your teammates will not be able to hold on."

Mu Jing snorted softly, "They don't dance well, of course they have to practice."

Qiao Ningyun is also not good at teaching others how to do things, "Yes."

"I will write your name on the lyricist and give you the copyright fee."

"No, I am rewriting, and you are the original creator."

"I'm not. You rewrote and I just gave you a title."

Listening to Mu Jing's firm tone, Qiao Ningyun compromised, "Okay, but the copyright fee will not be charged."

Mu Jing was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Singing the lyrics you wrote, it seems like we are collaborating."

Qiao Ningyun felt that Mu Jing's voice was a bit different, and asked cautiously, "What's the matter?"

"No." Mu Jing cleared her throat, concealing her faint melancholy, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"By the way, we agreed that Ergong will get together later. Are you coming?"

"Who is going?"

"I, Huo Yu, Gong Xinyang, Yan Yu and Yi Bohao. Yan Yu and Yi Bohao are easy to get along with and reliable, so let me invite you. Don't be afraid, it doesn't matter if you don't want to talk when you come, let's have a meal together Just eat."

Mu Jing usually asks a question, but now she took the initiative to persuade her a lot.

Qiao Ningyun understood that he really wanted to meet him, and agreed, "Well, I will go."

There was finally a smile in Mu Jing's words, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Ningyun marked it on the calendar and counted the days.

"Er Gong is not far away. I hope they go well."

The teacher Xu that Qiao Ningyun asked Huo Yu to find was really nice, and he even asked his colleagues to help Huo Yu Shunshun.In terms of dancing, you need to rely on repeated training to develop muscle memory. When you sing, someone will teach you. If you understand it, you will improve by leaps and bounds.

Huo Yu's performance in every practice was very good, and the quiz was praised by the instructor: "You are the person with the highest degree of completion, and you are worthy of being the captain."

Huo Yu drifted away, and hid in the toilet to send a message to Qiao Ningyun, "I've been praised, I've been praised!"

"Yeah, congratulations."

"Are you free on the day of Er Gong's live broadcast? You must watch it when you are free."

"I'll watch it when I'm free."

Gu Yiming next to him said again, "I will too."

Qiao Ningyun frowned, "What are you doing?"

This complaint was a bit coquettish and intimate.However, Huo Yu was stupid, his mind was full of "I rely on the boss of Ruixing to be here", and he said: "Mr. Gu! I am very powerful now! Do you want to poach me from Hualing!"

"..." Gu Yiming: Does this idiot understand that I am declaring my sovereignty?

Fool Huo really didn't know, he went to practice after expressing his loyalty.

Qiao Ningyun was relieved of what he said just now, "You want to accompany me to see the second husband?"

"Well, do you want to watch it live? I can arrange it."

"Not going. Just take a look at home."

The on-site feeling is strong, but Qiao Ningyun pays more attention to the details of the barrage, the number of votes and the close-up shots. Considering the crowd and the explosion of the volume, it is better to stay at home.

Gu Yiming nodded, "It's gone to danger."

"Yeah, it's not good to be crowded."

"I'm talking about those people who might hug you."

"..." Qiao Ningyun pursed her lips, "That was a friendly hug."

Gu Yiming insisted, "It's dangerous anyway."

Qiao Ningyun had nothing to say, so he drank some yogurt and calmed down.

On the day of the second performance, Gu Yiming came early, euphemistically called "Let's watch the tidbits together".

Qiao Ningyun suddenly wondered if Gu Yiming was really focused on watching the live broadcast, and accompanied him for a while, and then found...

What Gu Yiming was watching was not TV, but him.

Qiao Ningyun was helpless, wrapped the blanket tightly and moved to the side.

Gu Yiming saw it and found that Qiao Ningyun would not fall off the sofa, so he didn't speak.

Preparations for the second performance also started early. The staff and students were busy running around, but the audience felt very bored. The audience watching the live broadcast was not much better. nobody's stage

The camera is afraid that it will be out of sight, and I don’t want too many pictures of students making up and changing clothes to flow out. Most of the pictures are in the corridor.Sometimes, the host will go to interview students who are almost prepared, and the chat ends within 2 minutes.

The students were nervous and busy, so they really couldn't talk too much.

Qiao Ningyun looked sleepy and yawned.

Gu Yiming was so cute by the way his wife rubbed his eyes, his voice softened, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

"what time is it now?"

"5 point."

"Then... let's have a meal."

Qiao Ningyun calculated the time, and felt that if he had a meal and digested his food, he would be able to watch the performance directly at 7 o'clock.

"Okay." Gu Yiming contacted the housekeeper, and the food was delivered soon.

Qiao Ningyun didn't have to think about what to eat, and there was a butler whose legs and feet were faster than the takeaway boy. He ate at 5:6, chewed slowly, and finished eating at 12:6.He waited until [-]:[-], and found a line of large characters on the top of the screen.

[The performance was postponed to 19:30, I am very sorry. 】

"Ah." Qiao Ningyun was quite regretful, "I should go to sleep."

"Anyone can do it now."

"Let me take a shower first."

After Qiao Ningyun took a shower, she found that she was not sober but was even more lazy. She slumped on the sofa after blowing and drying her hair casually.

Gu Yiming helped to cover the blanket, "Go to sleep. I'll call you now."

Qiao Ningyun thought it was okay, and closed his eyes in a daze.

Gu Yiming stared at the time, checking to see if Qiao Ningyun had lifted the blanket from time to time.

Fortunately, the airy and comfortable indoor environment with a blanket is the most suitable temperature. Qiao Ningyun rolled himself up in the warm blanket and slept soundly.

At 7:20, Gu Yiming decided to wake up Qiao Ningyun, "Qiao Qiao?"

Qiao Ningyun snorted lightly, and twisted unhappily.

Gu Yiming was really reluctant to call out, but thinking about Qiao Ningyun's waiting for so long, he never wanted to miss Ergong's live broadcast, so he called again cruelly, "Qiao Qiao, it's about to start."

Qiao Ningyun was still half asleep, struggling to get up. "What?"

"Performance." Gu Yiming replied, seeing Qiao Ningyun's pink cheeks moved a little bit.Thinking of the regret of not being able to kiss his wife in the yard that day, he thought about it and kissed his forehead lightly.

Qiao Ningyun was still not awake, and came up along the hand supported by him.

Gu Yiming looked at Qiao Ningyun who was hugging him, smiled, and ruffled his fragrant soft hair, "Get up."

"En." Qiao Ningyun slowly opened his eyes, looked at Gu Yiming for a moment and then straightened up suddenly, "Ah!"

Gu Yiming was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"Uh... I'm dreaming, I'm a little confused."

"I was in the dream?"

"No, absolutely not." Qiao Ningyun hastily denied it, and then rubbed the space between his brows: Why did he dream that Gu Yiming kissed him?

Gu Yiming was not disappointed, and continued to do what his wife told him, "The performance will start in 5 minutes."

"Okay." Qiao Ningyun found that the source of all evil was a warm and sleepy blanket, so he lifted it and sat up straight to watch the live broadcast.

The host appeared on the live broadcast screen. After talking about the opening remarks and the title sponsor, he officially announced: "The second performance of "Best Idol" has officially started. The first performance team is invited."

Yan Yu's 2nd team chose to play first. Team 2's song was a bit gothic, and the stage design was dark. Five people dressed in black stood at a corner of the stage, singing gloomy tunes with cold voices, which immediately made the scene dark and eerie.

The only bright color is the dotted red, which does not make people feel warm, but reveals a sense of despair and decadence.

When Qi Wu reached the chorus, it was considered an explosive high-c, with more than restraint, exquisite and gorgeous, pushing the atmosphere to a peak of unique style.

【Mysterious first, then erupt...ah, I think of Qiao Qiao. 】

[Don't mention irrelevant personnel please.Yigong's song is not Gothic. 】

[This time it's all dance music, it's so special for Team 2 to choose such a style. 】

The bullet screen quarreled, and Qiao Ningyun frowned thoughtfully.

Gu Yiming comforted, "Some people just want to quarrel, so ignore them."

"No," Qiao Ningyun was aggrieved, "They blocked me from watching the stage. But when I turned it off, I felt something was missing."

"..." Gu Yiming helped to set up blocking words to restrict the display of low-level users' speeches.

The barrage instantly cleared up a lot, Qiao Ningyun let out a wow, and continued to concentrate on watching the stage.

After Yan Yu's performance was over, there was still a dispute over the barrage.The second male team is small, and the canvassing time is longer. The host asked each member to introduce themselves, and then asked them, "What is the inspiration for this stage design?"

Yan Yu said calmly, "At first it was a performance by Yigong 9."

[Laughing, the Lord himself mentioned it.How do you feel about the fans who scolded passers-by just now? 】

[It's really because of Jojo. 】

[Yan Yu is too sincere hahaha! 】

The host was also surprised, "Why?"

"They used a mysterious style. I just thought about how to make this song into a mysterious style, and finally chose elements that are biased toward gothic style. After the quiz, I chose to be the first to appear on the stage, also referring to their experience .”

"If there is a chance, I would like to thank Qiao Ningyun."

Qiao Ningyun was surprised, "No wonder Yan Yu also wanted to invite me to the party..."

Gu Yiming was immediately alert, "What kind of party?"

"Mu Jing said that Ergong will get together in the future, and invited me to go with him."

"Who's there?"

"Mu Jing, Yan Yu, Gong Xinyang, Huo Yu..."

Qiao Ningyun counted them one by one, and then realized something was wrong, "Why do you ask that?"

Gu Yiming actually didn't want Qiao Ningyun to go, but thinking that he couldn't restrict his wife's freedom, he said a lie, "Just ask. I'll take you there when the time comes."

"Yeah." Qiao Ningyun nodded indifferently, and continued to watch the performance of the second team.

The second team was Gong Xinyang's Team 1, which performed well, but it was still a little less shocking than Yan Yu's opening performance.

The third team belonged to Tan Hanyu, which was unremarkable, with a little flaw: Tan Hanyu danced too hard, his expression was greasy, he could be called oily in the world, his shape was gaudy, and he lost an epaulet halfway through.

[It's over, I always wonder if anyone has picked up the epaulettes. 】

[Enough oil, just fry dishes if you want. 】

The fourth team is Song Yuan's.

Song Yuan seemed to be out of breath, and performed all kinds of difficult moves, which made the audience stunned.

Feifei of the same team was once again in charge of watching the excitement of his own family, and when he saw Song Yuanfei get up, he was stunned and forgot to manage his facial expressions.

[Laughing to death, Feifei is always the C position of eating melons. 】

[I want to vote for them, it's too funny hahaha. 】

【I also want.Seeing Feifei is like seeing myself, rounding up I am also on this team. 】

The fifth team is Mu Jing's. The rhythm combination is particularly charming, strong at fast times, soft at slow times, and the lyrics also have a sense of elegance.

[This is the best sound. 】

[song list +1]

[Is it only I who noticed that Qiao Ningyun wrote the lyrics! ! ! ! 】

As soon as this sentence came out, the barrage exploded.

[Ah, ah, my Jojo! 】

[Jojo is back in another form ahhh. 】

[Thinking of Qiao Qiao's fateful goodbye, I actually want to cry. 】

After the performance, Mu Jing breathlessly said the first sentence, "Special thanks to Professor Lu Tianshuo who adapted for us, and student Qiao Ningyun who helped write the lyrics."

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

[Yeah, it's also good to be a co-guest. 】

[I think Qiao Qiao can be a judge...]

[The words are so well written! ! !Like a poem! 】

Qiao Ningyun was happy when he found someone who praised him for his lyrics, "Huh, fortunately they like it. I'm afraid to help Mu Jing change it."

"No." Gu Yiming said.

Qiao Ningyun noticed that Gu Yiming was in a daze, "What's the matter with you."

Gu Yiming quickly suppressed the emotional fluctuations aroused by the lyrics, pretending to be indifferent, "It's nothing. Next is Huo Yu's team, are you nervous?"

"Well. I don't act, I'm more anxious than him... a bit funny."

"Not funny. You're nice."

Qiao Ningyun was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Gu Yiming fixedly.

"What's the matter?" Gu Yiming liked being watched by his wife, but wanted to know why Qiao Ningyun suddenly wanted to watch him.

Qiao Ningyun smiled, shy and surprised, "You are complimenting me for the first time."

Gu Yiming frowned, "Impossible."

"Really." Qiao Ningyun thought for a while, "Oh, I was praised for being brave and capable in the hospital...but that was more like comfort."

Only then did Gu Yiming realize that he said his wife's cuteness from the bottom of his heart, he yelled tens of thousands of times but didn't say it, so he immediately added a few compliments: "It's not consolation, it's because I really think you have strength."

Qiao Ningyun became entangled and pursed her lips, "So you don't think I'm brave anymore?"

Seeing his wife's aggrieved expression, Gu Yiming smiled, rubbed his head and coaxed softly, "Is it brave to be afraid of injections?"

"It doesn't count." Qiao Ningyun was seeking truth from facts, lowered his head and was unhappy.

Gu Yiming lowered his voice, leaned closer and said, "But it's cute."

Qiao Ningyun was suddenly praised and blushed, "I'm not cute! I'm an adult, not a child. You can't praise me for being cute."

Qiao Ningyun blushed from her cheeks to her ears, clutching the pillow and bowing her head in thought.

Gu Yiming couldn't take his eyes off it: she's so cute, I want to kiss her.

Before this evil thought could be put into action, it was interrupted by the host's voice from the TV: "The next performance is Huo Yu's team, are you looking forward to it?"

Qiao Ningyun blinked, and responded obediently, "Looking forward."

Gu Yiming took a sip of tea to calm down, lest he couldn't help but rush over.

Huo Yu's team entered the field directly, but at the beginning they turned their backs to the audience.The strong light illuminated the slender figure of each member, giving it a vaguely sexy taste.

The beginning of the song magnifies this vaguely sexy to the extreme.The audience generally can't understand the lyrics, and the foreign language is even a little bit confused.But Huo Yu's team sang smoothly and beautifully, and even caused waves of screams during the rap part.

[Wow, Huo Yu has made great progress! !Wasn't it a reader before! 】

[The rap is so good, with a sense of rhythm. 】

Qiao Ningyun watched with satisfaction, and couldn't help but sigh, "Huo Yu helped his teammates memorize the lyrics, correct their pronunciation, and even shared what the assistant tutor taught. What a good captain."

Gu Yiming chuckled, and tapped Qiao Ningyun's cheek, "Didn't you tell me that?"

"It's a reminder. You said it as if I controlled Huo Yu."

"Okay, remind me."

"Hush! Huo Yu is about to speak."

Huo Yu finished the performance, and the first sentence he said was thanks again, "Thank you assistant tutors Xu Zhinan and Zeng Qingqing for helping me, and thank you Qiao Ningyun for giving me confidence and advice."

【Ah, it's Jojo again! 】

【It turns out that Qiao Ningyun retired to become a mentor...】

【Cried!My Jojo didn't leave. 】

[Jojo is always here! ! ! 】

Qiao Ningyun was stunned when he saw the last sentence.When he was helping, he did have the idea of ​​"I also participated in the performance", but he thought it was self-consolation, and he felt naive just thinking about it.

However, people kept mentioning his name on the stage, and the audience also said that he did not leave.

Qiao Ningyun suddenly felt that the thorn in his heart of retiring from the competition had been pulled out, smiled, and said softly to his friends on the stage of "Best Idol", as well as the barrage that spoke for him in the barrage.

"Thank you."

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