The true and false young master fights, I eat melon

"Hahaha."

Qin Deng looked at Qi Xiuyun's embarrassment, and smiled happily. He stepped back a few steps to widen the distance between the two, and raised his eyebrows: "Unexpectedly, Qi Dingliu is quite innocent."

Qi Xiuyun's expression became a little unnatural when he was teased by this ridicule, and he whispered, "No, it's because you got too close."

Qin Deng only thought that he was hiding his shyness, so he smiled even more heartily.

Qi Xiuyun has never seen this person smile like this before. It is obviously malicious, but it does not make people feel disgusted at all. The arc between the corners of his eyes and brows is pure and wanton. Qi Xiuyun just looked at him blankly, thinking about this person's appearance in his heart It is slowly peeling off from the previous image and splitting.

The night wind blew in through the window, making it a bit cold, but Qi Xiuyun felt his ears became hotter.

"...What?" Qi Xiuyun didn't hear what the other party said clearly.

Qin Deng glanced at him with a half-smile, without piercing his distraction, and repeated: "So you just stood here in a daze, and that's what you were thinking about?"

Qi Xiuyun smiled.

"You really cared about Yang Zhen." Qin Deng sighed with emotion. There are so many people, but they only care about one real young master. Maybe it should be said that it is destined.

Qi Xiuyun sighed softly, with a regretful tone: "I just don't want him to go astray, he is a good seed."

Qin Deng nodded: "You are such a good mentor, it seems that you are not in vain."

"Boss Qin too." Qi Xiuyun looked at him and said.

"Me?" Qin Deng was puzzled, even if it was a compliment, it wouldn't matter to him, but judging by his expression, it didn't look like he said it casually.

Qi Xiuyun said in a firm tone: "Boss Qin actually sensed Yang Zhen's hostility towards you, but you didn't do anything."

Hearing this, Qin Deng understood why Qi Xiuyun wanted to look at Yang Zhen when he was commenting on him. He felt strange at that time, Qi Xiuyun had never asked him when commenting on Yang Zhen before, why did he think of him this time.

"Did you think I would take this opportunity to attack him?" Qin Deng asked.

"No, I didn't think so!" Seeing his misunderstanding, Qi Xiuyun looked a little flustered and wanted to explain something, but the more anxious he became, the more he didn't know how to express his thoughts accurately.

Qin Deng didn't care what he thought, and sneered contemptuously: "He is a little transparent, I can crush him to death with one hand, why waste precious recording time, I want to deal with him, I can do it anytime."

The understatement tone really sounded like that, but Qi Xiuyun smiled and shook his head: "You won't."

Qin Deng looked at him with deep eyes.

After a while, Qin Deng shrugged: "You are really a nice guy."

In the next second, there were footsteps approaching, and Lin Yu'an walked out from the corner, his eyes lit up a little when he saw Qin Deng, but then he saw Qi Xiuyun again, and his eyes dimmed again.

"What's the matter?" Qin Deng asked.

Lin Yu'an said in a business-like tone: "Boss Qin, Mr. Qi, the rest time is over. Director Fang invites you to go back and continue recording."

"Oh." Qin Deng turned his head and said to Qi Xiuyun, "Let's go."

The three of them returned to the studio. From a distance, Qin Deng saw a group of people crowding together in a row at the contestant's booth. After being reprimanded by the staff, they dispersed. After the crowd dispersed, Qin Deng saw Yang Zhen in the center clearly. .He wasn't surprised. After all, Yang Zhen was the first one to get an A-level rating, and his strength was recognized by everyone. A good relationship with him will not hurt in the future.

Qin Deng glanced around. Although the process was a bit tortuous, he finally got the attention of the protagonist Gong. This was a good start for Yang Zhen.

The real young master scored a point first, so how should the fake young master fight back?

Qin Deng silently recalled the plot. The fake young master is not as powerful as the real young master, so he chose to hold his thighs, and then use some special events to attract everyone's attention. The so-called special events should be...

Qin Deng's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The two people around him looked at him at the same time, Qin Deng remained calm and continued to walk forward.

Next, if the plot develops according to the plot, the false young master will have a moment of extreme limelight: a certain instructor actually eats food unscrupulously during the recording process. The young master stood up and reprimanded the other party without fear of power. Under his righteous accusation, the other party was ashamed to the point of embarrassment and vented his anger for everyone.

And "a certain mentor" is the original owner, Qin Ming.

Qin Deng was speechless for a moment, although if it was the original owner, he would indeed be able to do such absurd things, but now that the original owner is gone, the task of implementing this plot should fall on him.

Thinking of doing such an embarrassing thing by himself, every cell of Qin Deng is filled with resistance. It is really unacceptable to design such a mindless plot just to highlight the protagonist.But if he doesn't follow suit, will the plot deviate from the original direction?

The feeling of hunger swept over in an instant.

Qin Deng: "..." Is this the beginning of the plot?

Fang Wei's loud voice yelled in the studio hall: "Everyone take your place, let's start—"

"Hold on."

A voice suddenly interrupted his order, sounding a bit reluctant.

Fang Wei looked over suspiciously: "What's the matter, Mr. Qin?"

"I'm hungry." Qin Deng said expressionlessly.

"Ah?" Fang Wei was dumbfounded, what does it mean to be hungry now?

Qin Deng ignored the astonished gazes of the audience and said, "I'm hungry, Jiang Zi, bring me something to eat."

……

The eyes of all the people present were opened. They could actually see someone eating on a non-food show in their lifetime. How unafraid of the worldly eyes!

Fang Wei was very depressed. If it was someone else, when the other party dared to make this request, he would yell at people to get out, don't tarnish his sacred stage, but this is his boss, he just ate the bear's heart Leopard didn't even dare to complain, so he could only endure silently, and at the same time prayed for the old man to finish eating quickly.

The three instructors were also very depressed. What is Mr. Qin doing? Is it really okay to let yourself go like this?Wasn’t it like this when they were reprimanded with righteous words before? Why did it take only 10 minutes before and after, as if they had changed people? Is this because only state officials are allowed to set fires, and ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps?No, even if this is their own program, it can't afford to do this.

As the only mentor who is still working hard, Qi Xiuyun shoulders the banner of commenting and performs the duties of a mentor conscientiously. He can be called the conscience of the industry, but there are also things that bother him.

"Your movements can be a little more relaxed, so it will be better visually."

"Crack clap clap..."

"When singing, don't always stare at one place, pay more attention to eye contact with other people, and have interaction."

"Crack clap clap..."

"You have a good sense of rhythm..."

"Crack clap clap..."

Qi Xiuyun's brows were knotted, it was so noisy.

It's not that Qin Deng didn't notice those strange eyes, but since he has decided to follow the plot, he has to bite the bullet and send the Buddha to the west. It's not his style to give up halfway.

He was eating biscuits, the taste was like chewing wax, in fact, the biscuits tasted good, but he had already eaten enough, now he waited for the false young master to come out and scold him, and then he ran away quickly, but he waited and waited, but he still couldn't wait for the voice of disapproval .

Finally, when a new group of contestants came on stage, Qin Deng saw the person he had been thinking about day and night, Song Jiasheng, the fake young master who wore books.

Different from the gloomy and deep real young master, this fake young master can be said to be sunny and lively, taking a silly, white and sweet route. Just by looking at the way this group of contestants protected him when they came on stage, you know that he has captured these few brother's heart.

Qin Deng didn't care how many good brothers the fake young master had, he just wanted to get out of the biscuits quickly, he was about to choke to death.

Fortunately, the fake young master was the first to perform in this group.

Song Jiasheng stood in the middle of the stage, his solo performance was singing, his smile was sweet, and his voice was also very sweet, causing several instructors to exclaim that he was so cute.

Qi Xiuyun was listening to the song intently, when he suddenly noticed that the frequency of the "cracking" sound in his ear had changed, as if it had sped up a bit, he turned his head, Qin Deng held his chin in one hand, and put the biscuit in his other hand, The state of the whole person was lazy, which did not match the atmosphere of the scene at all.

Sensing his gaze, Qin Deng glanced at him, then turned his body slightly to the other side, protecting the biscuit with one hand.

Qi Xiuyun: "..." I don't want to eat.

Song Jiasheng had been looking at Qi Xiuyun affectionately, and now he had a panoramic view of their small movements. Suddenly, his fair cheeks flushed with anger, and his anger was brewing.

Qin Deng, who had captured this scene, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, is it finally coming?

"It's too much!"

The angry reprimand was like a sudden thunder, and Song Jiasheng, who was still insisting on singing, was frightened to stay on the spot, staring blankly at his teammates with wet eyes that were cute and cute like a deer.

Qin Dengxun looked over at the prestige, the tall and thin boy was full of anger, and the people in the same group next to him wanted to stop him.But he swung them away hard and walked to the middle of the stage.

He stared at Qin Deng, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You are too much!"

Qin Deng slowly swallowed the biscuit and said, "Who are you?"

Glancing at the name tag on his chest, he was stern and didn't recognize it.

"Don't hinder the recording, go down." Qin Deng beckoned, and immediately there were staff members ready to persuade him to go down.

"It's you who hindered the recording!" Strictly pushed the two staff members away one by one, and continued to output, "Others are performing on the stage, and you are eating underneath, are you educated? Do you understand what it means? Politeness, what is respect? Even if you are the boss, you can't do this!"

The loud words resounded throughout the hall, and Qin Deng heard echoing voices coming from all directions, even from the instructor's seat.

Qin Deng was about to be laughed out of anger. He endured it for so long just to pave the way for the fake young master, but he killed such a person out of nowhere and stole the limelight, but the fake young master still nestled beside him and followed suit. .

Qin Deng doesn't know if this is going to follow the plot, but even he doesn't plan to leave. Being scolded by the fake young master is in line with the plot, but it doesn't mean that anyone can point to his nose and scold him for not being good. upbringing.

So under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qin Deng made a move. He sat up straight, his back was extremely straight, and his posture was elegant and proud.He said, "Are you finished? Finish talking and go on."

I didn't expect him to be so calm, and he was stunned for a moment before he became angry and said: "The one who should go down is you! You are not competent at all as a mentor!"

There was a lot of discussion, and this remark received widespread support, and Qin Deng sat in his seat, calm and composed.

"Incompetent?" He actually nodded, agreeing with the statement, "Indeed, I can't sing or dance, so I can't guide you. But am I here to guide you?"

He smiled, stood up, and stared blankly.

"Wrong, I'm here to dissuade you."

The author has something to say: Fudge starts.