"Oh..." Akira sighed.

"Oh..." Wu Kui sighed.

"Oh..." Ji Zirong sighed.

"Oh..." Yang Qing sighed.

"Oh..." Mu Weiwei sighed.

Five sighs in a row made the atmosphere in the whole backstage gloomy.Finally, everyone drooped their eyebrows and sighed together.

In the days without the accompaniment of children's soft singing, it seems that I can't even sleep soundly.

Seemingly remembering something, Qiu Liang turned his head and asked Mu Weiwei: "Sister Weiwei, I remember that you accidentally injured your vocal cords when you sang before. How long did it take you to recover?"

Mu Weiwei, who is also the instructor of the competition, was lazily lying on the dressing table. The woman who cared most about her image now didn't even want to have a concave shape.She opened her mouth: "I haven't recovered yet."

"What?!" Qiuliang only vaguely heard that Mu Weiwei's throat was injured, but she really didn't know about the rest.

Mu Weiwei changed to a prone position again like a salty fish: "Otherwise, why do you think I have to work so hard to switch to filming?"

Is it difficult to choose between being a big shot in the music industry, or being a newcomer in the film and television industry who doesn't understand anything and needs to start all over again?

Qiu Liang's Peking Opera practice is a boy's skill, his foundation is extremely solid, and he has never injured his vocal cords. He never thought that the so-called vocal cord injuries would be so serious.

Seeing Ji Zirong blinking his eyes, it seemed like he was about to cry.Mu Weiwei added: "My situation was different at that time. I was not in a good mood at that time. I went crazy while singing. I didn't know what to think. I locked myself in the recording studio and sang bleeding I was still singing. Then my manager pulled me out, and I couldn’t even speak the next day.”

A few years ago, this was not considered a secret in the circle, but Qiuliang and the others were younger and didn't know it.So Mu Weiwei spoke frankly.

In fact, it's not uncommon for this kind of thing to happen to people in their circle, but it's just that the emotions have accumulated to a breaking point, and they always have to choose a way to vent them out.Sometimes I don't even know what I was doing and why.It's almost the same as looking at it.

"The kid just yelled, don't worry, it won't be too serious. Just rest for a while and you'll be fine."

With the last sentence, Mu Weiwei didn't know whether she was comforting everyone present or comforting herself.

After mourning in the backstage, after being on the stage, there are many years of professionalism to support them. The celebrities and entertainers did not show any timidity, and they all looked so radiant and impeccable.

Akira smiled at the audience with a standard eight-teeth smile.

But the audience below doesn't have such a good expression management ability. On today's stage, the audience is obviously a little out of shape.

At the end of Qiuliang's performance, he smiled quietly and was about to go backstage. As a result, the audience in the front row below burst into tears, and shouted to Qiuliang while crying: "Qiuqiu, don't laugh." , the way you forced your face to smile, my mother felt distressed when she saw it!"

After she finished speaking, she didn't know whether it was for herself or Qiuliang, the female fan almost cried like a pig: "God damn mouse!!"

This time, like a fuse, the audience who were still trying to maintain their dignity as adults suddenly cried like ghosts and wolves.

An older brother sitting in the back row cried so much that his eyes were red in just half a minute. If he didn't know it, he thought that Akira died on the spot when he was just performing.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..

"And then? What happened to your friend after the reading?"

"He has bought a ticket overnight to come to country C, saying that he is coming here to catch mice.

"Brother, brother, I'm sorry. Maybe the kid is a mouse I met abroad."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whouuuuuuuuu whouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whouuuuuuuuuu. "

"After the guardian issued an announcement, there was no movement. Anyway, go to the account to report that he is safe, and let us know how the child is recovering."

In the hot comments, there were some who introduced doctors, and some had all-inclusive medical expenses, but there was no movement at all.They were impatient, but the child's parents' secrecy measures were in place. They couldn't even find anyone, so they could only worry about it day after day.

That feeling was worse than being dumb.

The discussion in the audience seemed to be contagious, spreading from a small area to a large area, and the entire huge stadium seemed noisy.

Qiu Liangqiang put on a smile and wanted to save the scene, otherwise, with this posture, wouldn't the next artist on stage hate him?

He thought for a while, picked up the microphone and said, "Everyone, calm down. Maybe the kids are watching the live broadcast now. If you let the kids see it like this, his throat was injured before, and the recovery will be slower if the pressure is greater. Besides , Injury is not what he wants, children are afraid of pain. As adults, we have to show a little patience at this time, and create a surrounding environment for the little guy that is more conducive to his recovery. What do you think? "

Seeing that the voices on the scene gradually became quieter, Qiu Liang finally said to the live broadcast room and the audience: "In the past few years, although we haven't seen the child face to face, we can still accompany him to grow up through songs. From those nursery rhymes , I can feel that it must be an innocent and happy little guy, maybe it is the purest happiness of this kind of child that gives the song the power of happiness.

So, just think of it as protecting the innocence and happiness of the children, and everyone be calm, okay? "

Seeing that everyone present was persuaded by his words for a while, Qiu Liang hurriedly gestured for the next person to come on.

When Qiu Liang returned to the backstage with strength, he first greeted Brother Lin who was facing him, but he didn't notice the slightly kinder eyes of Brother Lin when he looked at him, and sat down on his seat and started howling.

There is no way, the emotions were lifted by the audience just now, it is already amazing that he can last until he returns to the backstage to cry.

Ji Zirong was a little confused, "Qiu, Qiuliang, you just..."

"Just now? What a fart just now." Qiuliang took the time to glance at him: "I don't say that, will the game continue? If I let the audience below cry for a while, I won't be able to hold back. Why don't the whole program group Cry with the audience, maybe you can earn a hot search."

After taking the time to finish a sentence, Qiu Liang cried again: "God damn mouse!It's killing me, my darling, when will it get better!It's heartbreaking~~~"

Lin Sinian took back his steps: Forget it, let's continue watching the live broadcast.Fortunately, I didn't bring Philippe here today.

Lin's old house

Speaking of the hottest topic in the past two days, "National Draft" is not as popular as rats.

A group of people came to the orchard to start their daily activities of picking fruits.

After Lin Han finished picking a bunch of grapes, he sat by the pool and picked one, washed one, and ate one.From time to time, he stretched out his arms to feed the two little guys beside him, Fei Fei and Lin Yao.

While eating the grapes fed by his elder brother, Fei Fei listened to the second and third elder brothers talking about their school affairs.

What Lin Lin said happened at their school just this morning, "Lin Han, do you know? The experimental mice in our school's laboratory were almost copied by someone. Old man Xie was so angry that he decided to do it The ones were from our own people. While old man Xie was asleep, several of old man Xie’s beloved disciples almost emptied the cage containing the mice.”

Philippe listened fascinated. "Third brother, what happened next?"

Seeing that it was Fei Fei who asked, Lin Lin didn't let it go: "Later, Old Man Xie chased him around the school with a broom and beat him. Haha"

After finishing speaking, Lin Lin pointed to Fei Fei: "Now, your second brother will be happy."

"Second brother is happy? Why is second brother happy?" The milky little guy had grapes that his brother had just peeled in his mouth, completely unaware that all the turmoil in the outside world was caused by him.

Before Lin Lin could speak, Lin Qi quickly covered Lin Lin's mouth.

Lin Lin: woo woo woo

Because Lin Qi is afraid of mice!To be precise, he and the mice are natural enemies. If he hears that there are mice somewhere, Lin Qi will start to get goosebumps all over his body before stepping into that range.

Because of Lin Qi's weakness, Lin Lin often used this to scare Lin Qi when he was young.It wasn't until I grew up and became sensible that I gradually gave up this bad taste.

Lin Lin rubbed his hands on Lin Qi's arm, and sure enough, goose bumps had already appeared. After breaking free, Lin Lin said, "It's alright, alright, I won't talk anymore. Don't be so nervous, there will be nothing in this orchard. Rats... rats!"

Lin Qi frowned: "You are enough."

"Really." Lin Lin covered Lin Qi's eyes, and then motioned Lin Han to hug the two little guys.

It's a pity that Lin Lin's credit has gone bankrupt with Lin Qi. He casually pulled Lin Lin's hand covering his eyes, his brows furrowed on his gentle and handsome face: "You say you are childish? Mouse, where is the mouse? You mean show me."

Lin Lin, "Over there."

Lin Qi looked in the direction of Lin Lin's finger, and there was a huge fat rat under the fruit tree gnawing on the fruit that had fallen from the fruit tree.

Whispering fangs, protruding nose and gray fur.

"It should be that the city can't live anymore recently, and the mouse has moved." Lin Han got up and concluded with the child in his arms.

Suddenly, a clear but short cry sounded.

A few people had a somewhat messy conversation in the orchard.

Feifei: "Brother, the mouse is so big. The mouse is kind of ugly."

Lin Yao whistled: Call Pangpang.

Lin Han: "Lin Qi! Lin Qi! Don't grab me, I'm still holding the baby. Just find a rock and jump on it."

Lin Lin: "Fuckfuckfuck, stop arresting Lin Qi, I'm going to be strangled by you until I can't breathe."

Lin Qi: "Mouse, where is the mouse? Run, come here!"

Half an hour after the chaos, Lin Qi sat on the sofa and raised his head to let the family doctor, Dr. Wang, look at his throat.

"It should be that the vocal cords are a little congested. It's okay, just take a rest."

Lin Qi's complexion was a little red.

Lin Sinian looked at it funny, and teased Feifei: "It turns out that our Feifei is really not afraid of mice. Today, Feifei's performance is really brave."

As he spoke, he gave the little guy a thumbs up.

Philip scratched behind with a small hand, looking a little guilty.But looking at the second elder brother, and then at the third elder brother, his chest is still slightly puffed out.

When going to bed at night, Lin Sinian couldn't find Philip.

After finally finding the little guy, Feifei hugged the big fat cat and said to his father, "Dad, can Feifei sleep with Pangpang at night?"

Lin Sinian was stunned for a moment, and finally laughed, because he was still a little scared.

The author has something to say: Lin Qi: Thank you for the invitation, the vocal cords are damaged, and I probably won't be able to sing for a while.dog head.

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