On the stage, Gu Mingze sang and danced, his movements were clean and neat, and he sang without panting.However, there hasn't been much of a bright spot from beginning to end.All I can say is, average.

At the end of the stage, he deliberately coughed twice.

Song Jin still began to comment on the singing part first, probably due to his lack of understanding of the song itself, resulting in a lack of expressiveness, and then Xu Miaomiao kept praising Gu Mingze's excellent dance.

He Jiaju said that the blue stage costume is not bad, can you tell him where to buy it, his daughter is going to celebrate her birthday, and said that his daughter is also a fan of Gu Mingze!

Gu Mingze was so flattered by the praise that he couldn't stop the smile on his face, and the muscles on his face kept shaking.

Finally it was Bo Ziming's turn, but Bo Ziming shook his head and said, "I have nothing to say."

Gu Mingze was slightly startled, dissatisfaction flashed across his face that was almost invisible but could be seen if one looked closely.

If you don't comment, doesn't it mean that you don't give him face!

Still give him an A.

I just feel ashamed.

Gu Mingze stepped down angrily.

But at this moment, the director in charge of scheduling in the backstage panicked, saying that Song Ding, who was supposed to go backstage to prepare, had disappeared!

"What? What do you mean it's missing?" The director's voice rose a little, and his face was ugly.

After all, this is a dark horse he has just discovered. If as expected, he still knows Bo Ziming, the topic of conversation between the two will be very high, and to a certain extent, the show will quickly become popular!By then, his status in the industry will naturally rise!

He settled this account early in the morning!Otherwise, why would they go to Song Ding's manager, Titanium Jin, and say that they want to make an appointment for Song Ding?

However, at this critical juncture, this Song Ding suddenly disappeared!

What a bad start!

He gritted his teeth and said to the director, "Quick! Send someone out to look for it immediately! Remember, keep a low profile!"

"Yes!" Dispatch Xiao ran to find someone.The director looked back at the tutor's seat, just in time for a break, Bo Ziming saw that the director seemed to have something to do, so he left the tutor's seat and walked over.

She has a figure of twenty-eight cents, and her two long legs almost take up most of it. She walks like a walking supermodel, as stylish as she wants!

"Director, what happened?"

The director just watched him walking towards him, and he didn't even realize that he was standing in front of him.

"Oh, that's right. Cough——" The director was a little embarrassed. After all, he was an old man staring at him like a fool, which was a little strange.

In the past, he was the one who came to Bo Ziming for something, so when he got straight to the point, he forgot everything, such as the unpleasant meeting half an hour ago.

But now it's other people's business. He came to care about it. In such a split second, he was like the fans outside who were watching day and night. It's really embarrassing!

"Director?" Seeing the panic-stricken look of the director, Bo Ziming raised his eyebrows and asked again.

The director coughed again, and after pretending to be calm, he said, "That's right, that trainee Song Ke is gone!"

Bo Ziming frowned, the doubt on his face was directly proportional to his heart.He didn't have the panic of the director, but more doubts.

Is this true?Could it be that he was about to take the stage and ran away?

And at this moment, beside the garbage disposal station behind the recording center, Song Ding threw another left uppercut, hitting the middle-aged man onto the garbage can!

The trash can was empty, but the stench filled the sky even if it was turned over.

The man stumbled and hurriedly got up, looked at the well-dressed Song Ding in front of him, who was actually more terrifying than the devil, and said, "Who are you?! Xu Yin is my artist, you, can you control it?"

"Oh? Your artist?" Song Ding raised his eyebrows, and a look of ruthlessness flashed across his face.Soon, a long leg kicked in the chest again!

The man was lying on the ground completely unable to get up.

It's a real fight, and it's a professional-level fight!

The man didn't even dare to fart, he lay on the ground and moaned.

And Xu Yinze beside Song Ding trembled with fright and said, "Song, Brother Song, you, you beat him, what should I do?"

"You..." Song Ding turned his head to look at him coolly, and said calmly, "You have your own arrangements! Let's go, go back to the game!"

While speaking, he walked back with his arms around Xu Yin.

As soon as he reached the corner, he saw the shed, and saw Bo Ziming in a long down jacket standing at the corner.

His eyes first fell on Song Dingweiqing's hand, then he glanced at Xu Yin who was still trembling, pursed his lips and asked, "What are you doing?"

Being asked such a question, Xu Yin became even more frightened, his legs were trembling.But Song Ding didn't take it seriously at all, let go of Xu Yin and walked over, put his hand on Bo Ziming's body lightly and skillfully, took advantage of the situation, moved his head to Song Ding's face and said: "I beat the manager who forced Xu Yin."

Bo Ziming was so surprised that he even ignored him putting his hand on his shoulder.

The game is about to come, everyone is looking crazy, but he is here to fight?Is there anything wrong?

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