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"What?" The boy's arm protecting the man gradually softened, but it has not been fully retracted, "What did you say?"

The man was also very surprised, and his eyelashes, which had just been drenched with sweat, blinked and blinked. "What do you need...you want...help me?" He definitely didn't believe it. Not long ago, the mentor said those words to himself, hoping that he would break up with the boy.

"That's right, there is only one chance, I hope you make good use of it." The vocal music teacher stopped in front of them, behind a willow tree, and the cicadas on the tree suddenly began to scream, as if they were clamoring to tell the world what it was capable of.

"Why?" The boy asked vigilantly, "You are now the judge of a show invested by my father, I'm afraid you have bad intentions."

"I heard that your academic performance is very good." The vocal music teacher frowned even more. He looked at the person behind the boy and asked inexplicably, "But why is his brain so hard? Did you teach him well? he?"

"I'm sorry, he didn't mean that." The man hurriedly pulled the boy back, let him stand behind him, and tightly pinched the boy's strong wrist with his fingers, "I apologize for him."

"I don't need you to apologize for him." The vocal teacher's expression eased a little, but only slightly, because seeing the man's skillful movements and tone, I already guessed how many times this man has said sorry for the boy over the years. Not a worry-free child, "If you want to help, tell me quickly, you only have one chance."

The man's heart trembled, as if he understood the meaning of the voice teacher's words, his emotions manipulated his skin, causing him to have some fluctuations.But he still asked once: "Why did you help me?"

"Don't ask now, but you will know sooner or later." The vocal music teacher looked for traces of his youth on the man's face, "To be honest, if you want to become famous by winning this championship, it will not be easy. Now the entertainment circle Pay attention to traffic, and you are obviously not. Besides, you can't be traffic."

The boy disagreed, and firmly grasped the man's arm. The impulse unique to this age made him particularly prone to hatred, and it was easy to hate. "Why can't he be?"

The vocal teacher looks at the man. "Say it yourself."

The man turned his head knowingly, and after a few seconds, he pulled the boy's arm. "Traffic needs fans, and I don't have that many fans."

"Don't worry, you will definitely have a lot in the future." The young man hugged him all at once, and in a clumsy way of persuading others, pretending to be mature and calm, "Don't worry."

"No, it's not something to worry about." For the first time, the man didn't worry, but shook his head.

The boy looked at him incomprehensibly, confused. "Why? Don't worry, the fans will come back."

"That's not what it means. Don't you understand when traffic means I can't fall in love? It's professional ethics. If I tell my fans that I'm single, I can't violate this rule. But I don't want to, I'd rather not have so many I want to tell everyone that I am not single. I can choose to hide your identity in order to protect you, but I must be honest.” The man turned around, he did not understand the various rules of the entertainment industry, “I will be a singer Go back to your identity, a singer who is not single."

"That's what it means." The vocal teacher nodded, "It seems that you are much smarter than someone. The next match is your most important match, because it is a two-person pk, and you will definitely bump into the person you least want to bump into , you must seize the opportunity. I've said so much, don't you understand?"

The man understood that the mentor must have gotten some inside information, that he and that little artist must have bumped into the same group.Whether this is God's choice or someone's deliberate arrangement, it is not a good thing for me. "Understood, please, I need a professional ear monitor. The device provided by the program group always affects me."

"Just this?" the vocal teacher asked.

"Yes, I don't need you to help me when grading, but I really need a professional equipment urgently. It's exactly the same as before, shiny and shiny." The man replied.

"Of course there is no problem with this. I can fix it for you in a week. It is definitely too late to order, but I can get the goods for you in advance. You know how much it will cost for professional ear returns and decorations. The money will come later. Ask him to give it to me. I'm not doing this favor for nothing." The vocal teacher pointed at the boy, "Also, I have additional requirements."

The boy closed the neckline of the coat for the man, fearing that he would sweat too much and catch a cold from the wind. "Say, how much does it cost?"

"It's not about the money. I need you to do three things." The vocal music teacher really doesn't like the temper of the young man. As the son of that person, he should be as gentle as jade. Even if he is not as good as jade, he shouldn't be like now Like a stinky stone, "First, you are not allowed to swear in front of me in the future. You must always remember your identity and who your mother, grandfather and grandma are."

The young man lowered his head as if he felt guilty, and he hadn't figured out how to explain it to his grandparents. "All right, as long as you are willing to help."

"The second thing is that you are not allowed to do anything with others casually in the future." The vocal music teacher turned his hands away. Sometimes, he didn't dare to look at the boy's face, and he glanced at it casually. That person seemed to come alive, he could still speak and sing , They also had an agreement for a song, he was in charge of playing the piano, and she was in charge of singing, but all of this... was ruined by the boy's father.

A good life came to an abrupt end.

"If something really happens to you, these are the only people who are worried about you, so restrain your temper, and you will have a chance to be impulsive in the future." The vocal teacher said.

The boy's face was always indifferent and stiff, and he nodded slowly and reluctantly. "Okay, I'll bear it. If you have anything else to say, hurry up."

"And...the third thing I haven't thought of yet." The voice teacher's answer was unexpected, "I'll go first, let's talk about it when I think of it. I will give you a piece of advice." The voice teacher turned around, " If you like someone, you'd better protect it, and don't regret it later."

This sentence has been lingering in the boy's brain until they returned to the small noodle shop.It was about the same time again, and the private restaurant was about to close. They didn't choose to eat in the restaurant, but packed a lot of them and brought them back to the hotel.

The room wasn't particularly tidy, and the teenager didn't call room service to clean it today.The big star who was shining on stage a few hours ago was taken back to the small room by a high school student in school uniform. There was not a high-end air conditioner in the room, there were not many TV stations on the TV, and the WiFi was intermittent. Individuals put their heads on their heads and eat box lunches.

"Is it delicious?" The boy took a piece of pig's trotter for him, and hit him on the forehead like a child.

"It's delicious, don't make trouble." The man also held a piece for him, raised his head, and his face had already begun to smudge.

With a bone in his mouth, the boy gnawed and gnawed, and wiped the man's eyeliner with the back of his hand, where he completely fainted. "After I finish my college entrance examination, I will find a way to buy a suite myself, instead of taking you to a hotel. Put a rocking chair for you on the balcony, and you can sleep in it."

"Don't worry, I think it's the same wherever I live." The man shrank his neck, like a cow, and pushed the boy's forehead, "Did you talk about it today? Let's calm down later. Wait until the next game is over, I'll accompany you... go home and have a look, your grandpa and grandma are probably over angry, but I sent them a message, but they didn't reply. "

"Well, it's okay, I'll accompany you back." The boy nodded steadily, but accidentally bit his tongue.

Three days later, the second stage competition officially appeared on the screen. The boy and the man were still lying on the bed together watching, this time the mood was much more stable than last time.With the thrilling experience of the first stage, both of them watched TV and mobile phones, and checked the evaluations on the Internet from time to time.

As the man expected, his evaluation was completely polarized, accounting for two extremes.My own strength is obvious to all, and I have become the player with the highest score now, but the love controversy is too great, and the marketing account has started to be active again, as if every time I appear on the stage, I have to mention the love I have been in.

Then, by the way, guess who the love object is.The comments below are completely groundless. I guess there are all kinds of people. There are actresses I have worked with in the past, and there are male singers with whom I have a good relationship at the time.

But those who support me are all for my singing.The man clicked on the comments on the show's official account, but his status before the game was still unavailable. Now the second hot comment is his own.

"Why do you care about other people's private life? This is a singing competition and not a blind date show. I only care about how well he sings. If he sings well, he will pass, and if he can't sing, he will be eliminated. At least judging from today's performance, this person It should not be a related household. But his age does not have an advantage."

A position is considered a neutral comment, but the man really wants to give this one a thumbs up.After seeing too many negative things, he habitually fled back to his support club account, which was a piece of private land of his own. When he went in, he unconsciously put a smile on his face.

"The strength proves his return, and the four lights passed again!"

"Today's look looks good, looking forward to the next one!"

"This song is so difficult to sing, I really sweat for him!"

The messages one after another were all sent by the support club's official account, and the accompanying pictures were screenshots from the performance just now. Every time, I sent the full number of pictures, as if I was afraid that others would not be able to see my face clearly.He clicked on the latest one, and at first glance, he saw the new comments below.

"Is this his support club? Why didn't he pay attention? It can't be fake, right?"

The boy also saw this comment, but he hasn't figured out how to reply.Those photos just now were actually posted by the vice president. Today, the number of fans in the official support club has skyrocketed, but no one would have guessed it. There are a high school student and a junior high school student behind the account.

"I'll go to the bathroom." The boy held the man's face in his arms and kissed him first, then rolled over and got off the bed.As soon as he entered the bathroom, he turned on his mobile phone, and he was overwhelmed by countless new messages.

"My wife is crazy today! My wife is so beautiful!"

"Has my wife's voice been kissed by an angel? Compared to my voice, it has been pinched by an angel."

"Today I am my wife's rainbow fart's little follower. It's hard to imagine that I will call a man in his 30s my wife when I am writing a sophomore test paper, but I don't care, this is my real wife!"

"I really like my wife's last sentence. She is cautious and full of courage, as if the person he loves is standing under the stage. It seems that I can't hide it. In fact, I am standing under the stage!"

"I just saw the light sign I held up on the screen. My wife is so gentle and even waved to us. He looks a hundred times brighter than he looks on TV. His face is super small, but he is too thin."

What are you wives!This fucking is my wife!I hold my wife who is sleeping and gnawing every day, and when I wake up in the morning, I see sparks on his face!The boy burst into impotent rage, and suddenly added a new comment.He clicked on it and saw that it was the man's own private account. The reply was very simple, just a smiling face.

What's the meaning?The young man hurriedly clicked on the man's homepage, and suddenly, he found that he could follow him!Still pay attention to each other!

This earth-shattering great news, the young man's waist immediately stiffened. At this moment, his identity was finally confirmed, as if he had obtained a marriage certificate.He immediately returned to the homepage of the support club, his identity was no longer a criminal, and he had to confront the group of people who robbed his wife.

"Did my wife pay attention to me today? I did!"

After sending it out, the boy felt relieved, the big star on stage can be yours, but the noodle eater off stage must be his own.

Outside the bathroom, the man was half lying on the bed, his cheekbones were red hot.Are current fans so open?It used to be popular to call you husband, why do you call me wife now?It should be the current trend, so go with the trend yourself, don't look so out of touch.So the man moved his finger, and under the latest news, he replied with a thank you and a smiley expression.

Look, look, the boy is holding the phone and smiling wickedly, which is considered to be an admission of his identity.Following the man's personal message, the comments below entered a feverish stage. Everyone came up to call a wife, and more often asked what the next concert was.

"I look forward to you singing love again. I heard it when I was very young, and I was very impressed. I hold love with both hands, and you say it's not dust. I often hum this lyrics."

This one had the most likes, and the teenager recognized this account, which was the one he had chosen, the vice president of the junior high school student support club.

At the same time, the man looked at this message, and unconsciously hummed the melody of this sentence.If I can really sing this song, I really have no regrets.

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Wolfdog: Did you get blacklisted by your wife today?Out!The official took the lead in calling his wife, and the wife agreed!