Writing novels is invincible

Although Zhong Yuzhuo had already been eliminated, he also came today, sitting in the auditorium with Shu Lingge, cheering for Chu Tianxing and Qin Ling.

On the way back, while driving, Shu Lingge said to Chu Tianxing:

"Junior Brother Chu, I have received an invitation from the organizing committee to perform in the final. Which song do you think I should sing better?"

There were still six games to play in the semi-finals, but on the night of the finals, there were only three games left, obviously not enough to support a live broadcast.

Therefore, on the night of the finals, there will be many cultural performances interspersed among them.

The duration of the theatrical performance far exceeds the duration of the competition, which can be regarded as a grand party.

Chu Tianxing said:

"You decide for yourself."

Shu Ling sang:

"It's a pity that you are a contestant and you want to participate in the competition. Otherwise, you can play with me and sing the song "Bridge of Fate."

The implication is that Chu Tianxing is sure that he can win the semi-finals and advance to the finals.

This is also of course.

Although Chu Tianxing's opponent in the semi-finals is also a young quasi-grandmaster, his strength is far inferior to Xue Ziwei's. It's just that he was lucky and didn't draw the three tough opponents of Chu Tianxing, Xue Ziwei, and Tang Zhan.

In the semi-finals of Chu Tianxing, it is obviously easier to win, and there is still time to shout the names of moves and play a few advertisements.

"Senior Sister, you can sing alone. Anyway, your vocal range is so wide, with both hardness and softness, you can sing it by yourself."

"What about the chorus?"

"Record the male part or the female part in the soundtrack. Anyway, it's the chorus part. You don't have the skills to do it all. If you record a section, it can't be counted as your lip-syncing."

"This idea is okay...then I will prepare like this when I go back."

"By the way, Senior Sister Shu, I also have something to trouble you."

"Just say it."

"Help me find some extras, a hundred of them, all men, tall, handsome, and energetic. It's best to find them all in the morning of the final day, and rehearse for a while in the afternoon..."

"Do you have any advertising ideas?"

"It can't be regarded as an advertisement...it's just the whole pomp."

"Okay, it's on me."

Chatting all the way back to the hotel, Shu Linge drove away with Zhong Yuzhuo, Chu Tianxing and Qin Ling returned to the hotel suite.

Qin Ling went to take a shower first, and Chu Tianxing turned on the computer to read book reviews.

As soon as the computer was turned on, he heard the doorbell ring. Chu Tianxing went over and saw that it was Xue Ziwei, so he welcomed her in.

Xue Ziwei seemed to have come back a little earlier than the two of them. Her body had the glow of water after a bath, and the fragrance of the shower gel blended with her natural body fragrance, turning into a refreshing and sweet fragrance.

She was wearing a suspender top and a pleated skirt, revealing her fragrant shoulders, jade arms, and snow-white calves. She didn't wear a hat on her head, and she showed her round and bald head generously.

Hearing the sound of water in the direction of the bathroom after entering the door, he couldn't help laughing and said:

"Is Ling'er taking a bath?"

"Yeah, just washed it."

Chu Tianxing smiled, invited her to sit down in the living room, and went to make tea for her.

Xue Ziwei fluttered her eyelashes: "Why didn't you wash with her?"

Chu Tianxing brought the tea, made a haha, then passed vaguely, and asked her:

"In the previous competition, my last palm was a bit heavy. Are you okay?"

Xue Ziwei took a sip of tea and said nonchalantly:

"Small injury, the internal organs were slightly shaken, it's nothing serious.

"After I came back, Master helped me to rub it with Shi Gong's secret medicinal ointment, and now it's almost completely healed.

"Here, she helped me rub the ointment in from here."

While speaking, she raised her hand to press her chest, looked at Chu Tianxing shyly, and added:

"Actually, I originally wanted to wait for you to come back and ask you to heal my wounds. But Master refused..."

cough cough.

Chu Tianxing coughed twice and said with a smile:

"Then what, I mean what I say, I invite you to have a big meal at Longfeng Pavilion tomorrow."

Xue Ziwei puffed up her cheeks and shook her head like a rattle:

"I do not want."

Chu Tianxing said patiently:

"Then what do you want?"

If it were someone else, even a high-quality beautiful girl like Xue Ziwei, who was so self-willed, with Chu Tianxing's nature, would have already served tea to see off the guests with a blank expression.

But Xue Ziwei was his die-hard fan, and gave him and Qin Ling such precious gifts as the secret elixir made by the Tathagata, so Chu Tianxing naturally wanted to pamper her a little.

Xue Ziwei glanced at the bathroom, and seeing that Qin Ling hadn't come out, she lowered her head, twisted her clothes with her fingers, and whispered with a blushing face:

"I need your alms."

"what?"

Chu Tianxing was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized:

"Giving? It turns out that you need me to donate money for you to repair the Buddha statue! This is no problem, I..."

"Oh, that's not what it means! We don't have Buddha statues in our nunnery, so why do you sit in your heart, what are you doing with those vain ones? I mean..."

She lowered her voice again, and said shyly:

"Then I'm your die-hard fan! Don't be embarrassed if you donate physically?"

"..." Chu Tianxing blinked his eyes twice, and screamed in his heart!