The male protagonist said he hates me [Quick Transmigration]

Meng Ou lay in the hospital for more than half a month, and was finally discharged to form a game team to work on his own dream.

For half a month, nothing happened.

The only strange thing might be that Chang Qing answered the phone during dinner in the morning, and they had a happy chat, but there was a crackling war in the kitchen.

Obviously when this person got up, he smiled and asked him what he had for dinner.

Taking time out, Chang Qing knocked on the table and said to the back of the dangling white piggy-patterned apron, "Take it easy."

Not salty or light, more like pampering.

There was a pause on the phone, and he asked in a low voice, "Senior Changqing, what are you doing?"

It was Ke Yin, who called to ask some questions about music.

"ready to eat."

"Really?" The phone hung up.

Chang Qing braced his forehead and was about to eat, but saw the video call came back.

A fair and handsome face appeared on the screen of the mobile phone, a young man in white long-sleeved jeans, and the iconic jingling chain on his waist.He was in a blue and white room, holding a guitar by the bedside, his eyes fixed on the phone screen.

Ke Yin quietly observed the place where Chang Qing was, it was small and messy.After a while, he lowered his eyes, feeling inexplicable.

"What were you looking for just now?" Chang Qing asked calmly.

Ke Yin was silent for a long time before uttering two words, "Brother."

"..."

With inexplicable words, Chang Qing turned his head to look at the kitchen.

The 520 system was quietly observing, so Ke Yin was just asking Chang Qing to accompany his brother, which brother?

So concerned about the private life of the seniors.

A majestic momentum rose from the words.

However, Ke Yin's face was indifferent, as if he was just saying it casually, and it would not bring oppression or offense to others.

But the kitchen tableware suddenly slapped.

The system is in awe, master, master!

But it still stands for its own host and the irascible and arrogant renter!after all……

The 666 system looked at the white piglet apron and the smell of food that came with the young man. He was carrying egg soup, and the table was full of braised pork ribs, sauerkraut, fish, etc...

It doesn't know if Ke Yin's food is good or not!

"Would you like to come to my house to taste my handicraft tonight?"

The system was shocked and curious.

Ke Yin, who looks like a fierce young master, is spoiled by others, what does it look like to cook?

The system hadn't lost its mind yet, the person sitting across from the host put down his bowl and chopsticks heavily and coughed.

Chang Qing had a good temper and put down her phone, looking at Meng Ou, "Have a bad appetite?"

The young man could catch flies on his brows, he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he couldn't find a reason, and said, "You don't talk about food, this is basic table manners."

Chang Qing raised his eyebrows, why are you so angry?

There is no way, there are younger brothers on both sides, and one is in front of me.Chang Qing picked up the phone and said humanely to the video chat, "Forget it."

The young man on the screen was stunned for a moment, with a stiff expression, "Oh, that's it."

On the opposite side, the corners of Meng Ou's lips twitched slightly, but he lost his smile.

Chang Qing looked at the lost expression of the person on the screen, and suddenly smiled, as if the prank had succeeded.He said, "Didn't I say that you treat guests out to play, and I will take you to liberate yourself?"

That is to promise to meet at night.

Not lost in a way.

Ke Yin raised his head abruptly, his black eyes were like night lights, "That's settled."

"Yeah." The phone finally hung up.

Chang Qing was bored poking at the rice grains in the bowl, it was crystal clear.The loose posture is in stark contrast to the gloomy atmosphere.

One younger brother was coaxed over there, and another one was lost here.

Meng Ou finished the whole meal without saying a word, then turned around and left, without turning back to the usual three steps and saying goodbye.Chang Qing called him slowly, "Why are you angry?"

"……I'm not angry."

Very good, say with a sullen face that you are not angry.

"I'm not angry because I can't have dinner with you tonight." Meng Ou has no silver 300 taels here, very confident, "I have a dinner date with someone!"

Chang Qing still looked calm and relaxed, "Then I wish you a happy dinner."

All he had to do was sing "I wish you peace"...Of course, Chang Qing couldn't sing either.

Meng Ou choked up, and naturally continued to smile brightly after speaking, "Don't worry, I will be very happy!"

But as soon as the door was closed, cutting off the dim and warm room, his face collapsed.

It's just Chang Qing's younger brother, and it's just one meal... He doesn't even know what he's going wrong.

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Usually the atmosphere in the living room was lively, but now only the black-haired young man was eating alone, almost silently.

The curtains hadn't been drawn yet, and she was drowsy.

After the meal was over, the system didn't dare to speak. Although the host would definitely not be sad, there was no guarantee that he would be annoyed by Meng Ou's child.

After observing for a long time, Chang Qing watched TV for a while. The TV news was about a medical error that happened not long ago. The room was filled with screaming, crying and laughing, tormenting people's nerves.Chang Qing closed her eyes slightly, with a relaxed expression as usual.

The 520 system couldn't take it anymore, changed the subject, and quietly inquired about the news, [Didn't the host say to stab a scorpion a day? 】

Chang Qing was nestled in the soft sofa, his eyes were sleepy, "That's not fun."

The system was a bit disappointed, it thought it was fun.

In a few days, you can stab the piles of incense into strings.

Of course, it didn't ask what to do next, and the host wouldn't tell it anyway.Thinking of something again, it asked quietly, "Why did you have a dinner date with Ke Yin? Meng Ou looked so disappointed in the morning."

The system holds high the banner of Qing Ou cp and will not fall.

At this time, Meng Ou managed to squeeze out some time for training to make an appointment for dinner, but was rejected. It's really pitiful.

He wanted to know what his host thought about Meng Ou, but he didn't get the answer for a long time.It mustered up the courage to take a look, and found that the black-haired young man was buried on the soft sofa, with a docile face like a cat, and he had already fallen asleep.

The system had no choice but to be quiet and observe silently.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Chang Qing casually put on a black windbreaker, put on a mask and went out, perfectly blending into the night.He was dressed in black, which made the taxi driver hesitate to look at him several times.

Huacheng Resort.

After arriving at the destination, the 520 system was confused, "That's right, the host is going to participate in the draft finals."

No wonder Ke Yin contacted him suddenly.

Entering the recording studio, I saw those familiar people from a distance, but they were different.The man in the black suit sitting in the central instructor's seat looked upright, leaning on the back of the chair, but his posture was a bit haggard.

During the rehearsal, the other two mentors distractedly greeted Chang Qing, but Gu Qing turned his head with no expression on his face.

Chang Qing squinted, and the spotlight flashed, and something seemed to light up in the gentle man's ears.

But he couldn't let him take a closer look, and was ushered into the dressing room by several staff members.

During the very boring process, Chang Qing let others touch his face, and gradually fell asleep, when suddenly he heard voices coming from beside him.

"The shallow scar on Teacher Chang's forehead and bridge of nose has almost disappeared, and his skin is in good condition, so he almost doesn't need too much makeup." It's a young lady who is a makeup artist.

"Really?" The voice...

Chang Qing's eyelids rolled slightly.

Then the make-up artist made some compliments and was dismissed by the male voice.

The powder room was eerily quiet.

The system complained silently, "Standing like this, can you stare at someone out of the hole? I really don't understand...I'll go, he's going to pinch you! Host!"

There was no need for the system to be excited at all. When the cold touch hit his neck, the black-haired young man's eyelashes trembled slightly and he opened his eyes.

He looked up until he met the complex emotions in those eyes overflowing.He burst out laughing all of a sudden, the chair started to shake, and there was a faint feeling of suffocation on his neck.

He looked careless, like he was crazy.

With Chang Qing like this, Gu Qing flinched instead.

"Don't move." Gu Qing pressed his shoulder with one hand, but at that moment, he was caught with his right hand and snapped, then his eyes were in a trance, and the roles were reversed.

The black-haired young man pressed the person, coughed slightly, his face was pale, as if he had been tortured by the sky.But the premise is to ignore his indifferent eyes, condescendingly looking down at the mentor sitting on the chair with messy hair.

Lu Qing showed humiliation, "You!"

"I'm getting powdered."

The black-haired young man tilted his head to make sure that his makeup in the mirror was still the same, and then looked at the person coming again.

The moment he stretched out his hand, Gu Qing didn't hide, and let others play with the starlight in his ear.

Black agate stud earrings.

Chang Qing smiled, "It's really pretty."

A mature man in his 30s is like polished jade. He used to be meticulous and courteous in every way.And now...

Like the black earrings, it is serious, gentle but hostile.

"Does it hurt?"

Gu Qing said nothing.

This is what Chang Qing forced him to do.What are you still pretending to do now?

Obviously the other party will not be satisfied with his attitude.

Not to mention that the other party was awakened from sleepiness, and the impatience in his eyes seemed to be real.

"It's a dead end with me. Do you think," the black-haired young man watched the man's resentful expression, and tightened his hand slightly on the man's neck, "won't the audio be played?"

Walking up to the instructor's seat, the female instructor secretly looked at Lu Qing with the eyes of the delicious chicken neck.

Lu Qing suppressed the anxiety in his heart, turned his head, "What's wrong?"

The female instructor looked at the black-haired young man on the stage, and then at Gu Qing. The contents of the Eighteen Prohibition had been played thousands of times in her mind, and the smile on her face was still as soft as a breeze, "It's okay. I just want to praise your earrings." So lovely."

"..."

Gu Qing turned his head uncomfortably, and just saw a few contestants on the stage who were about to record and were chatting happily. The black-haired young man was holding a music sheet and talking to someone, and the black-rimmed glasses reflected light under the light, making it difficult to see the emotions in his eyes clearly. .

Lu Qing hates how mysterious Chang Qing is, as if he has everything in his hands.

"Senior Changqing."

When several contestants left after discussing the music issue, Ke Yin stood beside him with eyes like a torch, and handed him some ointment.

Ke Yin swept his gaze across his neck, his concern was undisguised.It seems that after going through this draft, his eyes are less uncomfortable and shy, and instead are very straightforward and aggressive.

"Senior, are you having fun these days?" His tone was still cautious.

Chang Qing smiled but said, "I'm very happy that I filmed an interesting scene."

"..."

The live broadcast started, and Chang Qing had just stepped onto the stage, when the audience suddenly became excited, and thousands of people screamed and shouted, almost disrupting the host's reading program.

The host reluctantly handed the microphone to the contestant beside him, "You don't mind."

Most of the light boards under the stage are Qingqingtuan.

The black-haired young man walked around the venue. In the camera, he was not embellished with black band-aids. His face was delicate and pale, with a soft expression, which seemed unreal under the stage lights.

Scared him away.

It was quiet off the stage, and all the Qingqing groups in front of the screen held their breaths, waiting for the divine sentence in their hearts, "Long time no see."

Barrage: My heart is going to be pulled out by my wife.

The host came back after seeing the atmosphere, and immediately struck while the iron was hot, "Contestant Chang Qing, please introduce the repertoire for this competition."

Chang Qing lowered his head, thought for a few seconds and said, ""New Life", this song is inspired by Phoenix."

Nirvana from the fire, life to death.

This song is said to be the theme song for director Chang Hua's "Deviant" movie. Director Chang Hua is well known for his pickiness, so it is impossible for this song to be any worse.

The champion is all right.

But Changqing didn't sing, he stood on the stage and sang.

The director team was in a panic, they didn't say anything about this operation!

It turned out that Changqing was the champion, but now he is openly violating the rules of the competition...

The director looked at the black-haired young man in the camera, his face was pale and his black eyes were cold.

Just like the noble son in the Castle of Darkness, mysterious and unfathomable, bathed in starlight, capturing everyone's attention.

"There is an intercepted audio section in the song," Chang Qing said after roughly introducing the content of the song, "I couldn't sing it live, so I had to record it and release it."

Everyone seemed to understand that Chang Qing meant that he hoped that the song would be perfect.

Several staff members in black clothes reacted quickly and began to move. The prelude music was flowing slowly. During this period, the assistant director didn't care to appreciate it. He glanced at those people and slapped his thigh angrily, "This is not our person."

However, no one noticed the hustle and bustle in the backstage, and the audience whispered, "Did you hear the song?"

"what?"

"Crying."

"But what I heard was obviously laughter." Another person next to him objected.

"Yes! It's crying and laughing!"

"……neither."

Songs can convey emotions.

At the end, everyone suddenly felt chills down their spines, because someone suggested, "It was broadcast on the TV station, it was a medical accident that died some time ago... The laughing of the pregnant woman struggling to give birth to the child before death, and the crying of the newborn child mixed together."

The medical incident was a major mistake made by a famous doctor and was suppressed by the hospital.

"...he's singing about a dark corner of society."

Uncovering the fig leaf of darkness with his own hands, no one dares to be so bold, but Chang Qing can, his background and courage support him.

What is the feeling that makes the blood boil for a glimpse of the future?

The three mentors present and all the players clearly realized that this young black-haired youth, today, he will not be the winner of the live draft.

But after today, he will always shine brightly and become an enviable musical genius that others cannot match.

Everyone looked at him on the stage.

And his eyes locked on the instructor's seat, everyone looked along and found that it was the middle of the three people.Teacher Gu Qing, who was always gentle and polite, looked stiff and motionless at this moment, like a statue that had been petrified by Medusa.

Looking at the source, the black-haired young man was smiling at Yan Yan, and he said, "There is still a piece of audio."

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The author has something to say:

I'm back, and I was shocked when I first read the date of the latest chapter.

Time flies so fast.

This week I often dreamed when I slept, or was reality turning into a nightmare [crying]

But today my friend said that I am the closest and the best with her.She also said that in the future it will be just the two of us, what kind of man do we want. 【Straight ball friends are also great!】

I said, "Then I'm very happy."

"I'm happy too," she said.

In confusion, drank the sweetness of this cup of friendship. 【yeah!】

感谢在2021-05-0321:28:26~2021-05-2117:20:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Shi Shi; 10 bottles of Ouhe; 7 bottles of Xiaobai is not white;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!