Fast time travel: clear dream presses the galaxy

Chapter 178 The Entertainment Circle

Xinghe slept like hell this time, and didn't wake up until around seven o'clock in the afternoon.

When he came out wrapped in a padded jacket, he had already arrived with a bowl of white rice porridge.

Well, Xinghe was immediately moved by his tenderness and consideration, and couldn't help but sigh what a man he is.

It's a pity that it's a male supporting role.

It's not that she doesn't like male supporting roles, the main reason is that this person is not Qingmeng, so it won't work.

Qing dreamed that she had finished the porridge, so she asked, "Do you want more, it's boiling in the pot!".

Xinghe shook his head and looked around. The people in the program group were far away, so he whispered: "I took the medicine and slept much better. Tomorrow should be almost the same."

Qing Meng cleaned up her bowls and chopsticks, said indifferently: "I also want to rest for a few more days, anyway, we have a lot of food, so don't worry about it for a while."

Xinghe was a little embarrassed and said: "Then I will trouble you."

Qing Meng looked up at her with a slight smile and said, "You're too polite, aren't we comrades-in-arms?".

Xinghe also laughed, nodded and said: "Yeah."

Although there was a fire outside but it was still cold, Xinghe sat for a while before going in.

Today, she finally came out to show her face, and then went back into the tent. The audience was also like Sherlock Holmes, and they guessed that she might be sick.

But as soon as this wave of sound came out, it was drowned in the crowd. My sister was just too tired during this time, and she must have lost her legs, otherwise she wouldn't be resting.

After all, when she came out of the tent, she walked very slowly, with a limp.

The comments are all distressed for my sister, and they also said that they want her to quit the show, there is no need to suffer this kind of hardship.

On Qingmeng's side, the number of Weibo fans directly increased by more than 500 million..., and with his support group and Chaohua, naturally he didn't know about all this.

Usually the program is broken at 6, but today it went straight to 3, and the number of viewers and the number of viewers were directly reduced by half...

And today is the only clean day in the hot search list, at least they don't dominate the screen anymore.

Qing Meng also slept for a whole day, but couldn't sleep anymore, so she sat by the fire and warmed herself quietly, and then took out her clothes to roast.

In the end, I was really bored, so I picked up a leaf and blew it up, and blew a few ditties. The camera gave him a close-up, because there was really nothing to shoot.

The next day, I didn't wake up until after eight o'clock with a clear dream. I ate instant noodles after adding fire and found a lot of firewood. I even got a bamboo.

Talented, he actually made a flute in less than two hours and even played it, which stunned the audience.

What kind of treasure boy is this? It's too powerful!
People from the program group joked beside him: "So powerful, can you make a guzheng?".

Qing Meng said lightly: "If you have strings, I will do them."

The program team made arrangements immediately, and in the afternoon they actually brought a pack of strings.

The smile on Qing Meng's face was slightly embarrassed.

The program team was not afraid to make things happen and taunted triumphantly: "I didn't expect it, we actually did it."

Probably wanting to avenge the meat stolen last time...

Qing Meng glanced at Xian, then silently picked up the knife to chop wood, was she really planning to make a zither?

The program team all followed behind to watch the fun.

This time when it was dark to prepare the materials, Xinghe woke up once in the middle and found that he was no longer thinking that he had gone out to find firewood, but because his head was really hurting, he was light-headed, so he ate the porridge that had been warming by the fire and went back Go to sleep.

When I was sleeping drowsily at night, I suddenly heard a pleasant sound of the piano, and there was an inexplicably familiar feeling.

But half asleep and half awake, she thought she was dreaming, so she fell asleep again.

It took Qing Meng more than four hours to complete the guzheng, and the cameraman of the program group kept taking close-ups of him with the camera on his shoulder.

From the disbelief at the beginning, just rushing to talk, I didn't expect that he really had a few postures, but in the end he was completely convinced, and kept patting Rainbow fart beside him.

Especially when it comes to real playing, although they are not experts, they can still tell whether it sounds good or not, and they are all fascinated by it.

All kinds of brushes on the barrage: "Fuck, what is his background???".

"By the same token, in this age, not only can you play the guzheng, but you can also make it? Are there any sisters who have played the guzheng? How is he playing???".

"I don't know how, anyway, I know how to listen well, my ears are pregnant."

"Mr. Pianpian, gentle and moist as jade".

"Moshang people are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world."

"From today onwards, I am his die-hard fan!!!".

"There is a girl in our dormitory who learns guzheng. She never watches variety shows. I just dragged her to listen to it for a while. Now she has become crazy and Amway. She said that this is the level of a master!!!".

"Hey, is it true or not? Such an exaggeration???".

"A layman watches the fun, and an insider watches the doorway. I have learned guzheng for seven years, but I have never heard this piece. It is either difficult or a test of technique. If this is a piece written by him, it will be better than our school. Teachers must be strong, and my school has entered the top [-] in the country."

Well, just after midnight, the program group became a hot search, and quickly occupied the first and second places.

Top search list: Mu Zixin's guzheng playing in "Who Says We Don't Dare"? Some people say it's a master level. Is it so exaggerated?

The second place in the hot search list: Ask the professionals what song Mu Zixin played in the fifth group of male guests in the "Not Brave" program group?
Qing Meng didn't go to sleep until midnight, so she didn't wake up until after eight o'clock the next morning. After all, there was nothing wrong.

When she got up, she found that she had already cooked noodles in front of the fire.

So he hurriedly rubbed his eyes, woke himself up and said, "Come on, what kind of noodles do you want? Do you want fried eggs or boiled eggs?".

Xinghe looked up at him with a smile and said, "No, I'll cook noodles for you, but I'm not so skilled, so don't mind."

Standing by the side, Qing Meng realized that she really didn't want to be next to her, so she washed her face and brushed her teeth, because they usually put a pot of water next to the fire, and there was hot water when they needed it.

Xinghe's craftsmanship is actually not bad, but she was a bit squeamish in the previous planes, so this time... a bit salty and a bit mushy.

The camera also specially gave a close-up....

Qing Meng didn't mind at all, finished eating and praised: "It tastes really good, it's just that I burned you a little too much."

Xinghe smiled instantly and turned into a flower, he is too good at talking, how about being so warm.

There are all kinds of lemon essence on the barrage.

"My brother is too warm!".

"Does brother want to have such a high EQ?".

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