Wrong Dream of Rebirth

Qi Ruochu and Xie Lou had a great time playing in the video game city. Xie Lou had nothing to worry about because he passed the audition, but Qi Ruochu was different. He relied on He Jie as his big backer and didn't take the audition seriously at all. .

Fortunately, Xiao Fei kept an eye on it, and guessed that the time was almost up, so he reminded the two of them: "Brother, it's almost 6 o'clock."

Xie Fei stared at the game screen, was busy pressing the keys to release moves, he had long forgotten about Qi Ruochu's audition, and glanced at Xiao Fei from the corner of his eye: "You're hungry so soon, Fei."

"It's not that I'm hungry..." Xiao Fei blushed, "Brother Qi's audition time is coming soon, isn't it?"

Qi Ruochu suddenly regained his senses and stood up, thanking Xiaofei and nodding his head: "Fei, it's lucky to have you here, let's go downstairs quickly."

Xiao Fei scratched his head shyly: "You can just call me Xiao Fei, it's embarrassing to call me Fei Fei..."

Qi Ruochu grabbed the money he won from the game console and rubbed the top of Xiao Fei's head: "Fei, you are too cute, you call us close like this, you see your brother called us, we didn't say sorry .”

"That's right." Xie Lou patted Xiao Fei on the shoulder, and gave Qi Ruochu a nasty look, "I'll see you, brother Qi, show off your skills in a while."

"By the way, Brother Qi, what do you want to perform? Sing or dance?" Xiao Fei looked at Qi Ruochu curiously.

While speaking, the three of them had already reached the elevator entrance outside the video game city.

Xiao Fei's sudden question stopped Qi Ruochu. He pressed the elevator button in slow motion. After pondering in distress, he asked Xie Lou stiffly: "I remember you said after the audition that your show was arranged by the company. ?”

Xie Lou looked at him in confusion: "Yes, the company provides several options, and then they focus on training."

Xiao Fei was considered an outsider, and he didn't understand what the company the two of them were referring to. He wanted to ask, but he didn't know whether to ask. In the end, he forcefully suppressed the doubts in his mind.

Qi Ruochu looked at Xie Lou rubbing his hands and smiled, and asked flatteringly, "Then do you remember what I'm going to perform?"

Xie Lou looked at Qi Ruochu's guilty and hopeless appearance, and thought, it's over.

After returning to the audition site, Qi Ruochu still couldn't settle down, he rubbed his lips repeatedly with his hands while holding his arms, and his feet were shaking like cramps.

Xie Lou said that the company arranged for him a lyrical song, but Qi Ruochu wanted to pour his whole head out and didn't remember how to sing that song, he hadn't even heard the name of the song.

"Can you do it?" Xie Lou was anxious for him when he saw his appearance, "The number 661 is already called on the stage."

Qi Ruochu frowned and glanced at him, but said nothing.

Xie Lou sighed, plucked his bangs and said lightly, "What did you say to me this morning? Think about it for yourself. Why are you so nervous?"

Qi Ruochu glared at him, thinking that I would be nervous?I think back then when the paparazzi was watching people and tickets everywhere, my life was like infernal affairs, and I never saw any cowardice, so can you be nervous now?cant.

Compared with nervousness, he is more afraid of embarrassment, especially in front of He Jie.

It's not that he cares about He Jie's opinion, but that the two of them already had a sense of incompatibility before. Qi Ruochu felt that it was barely a tie, and he couldn't let his arrogance be lowered over such a trivial matter. .

After a while, he hit the stage with a stick, hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at him, and that He Jie, he couldn't perform a single song or dance. Face, I can't just recite a poem and send people away at the end.

Qi Ruochu felt a little regretful and followed Xie Lou for a stroll. He had taught Xiao Fei to be close to Zhu Zhe Chi and Mo Zhe Hei, but now it seems that he may have followed his way, and he should have thought about the performance project long ago. That's right.

Qi Ruochu racked his brains, trying to recall his personal talent.

There is no way to dance or anything. Since he was a child, he has been famous for his broken hands and uncoordinated limbs. Let's sing, it seems that he can only sing songs that are too old. The audience is all young and young, probably no one will buy it.

After He Jie returned to the audition site from the waiting room, he was absent-minded the whole time, his eyes kept turning around where the contestants were on the stage. He tried to send text messages to Qi Ruochu several times to question him, but he always pressed the clear button at the last moment after editing the text .

"He Jie?" Xiang Li from the side called him softly, and pointed to contestant No. 665 on the stage, "It's your turn to express your opinion."

He Jie put down his cell phone, looked up at the stage, his gaze happened to see Qi Ruochu appearing at the entrance of the stage, his tense forehead immediately relaxed as if being caressed by an invisible hand.

"Before..." He Jie breathed a sigh of relief, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his eyes, he waved his hand to the host and expressed his conclusion without even taking a serious look at the contestants on the stage.

The other four judges gave him a shocked look. Among the five judges, only He Jie voted for this contestant on stage.Although this vote was useless, but for this contestant on the stage, this passing vote would still arouse other people's doubts.

Faced with the embarrassing gaze of the host, Xiang Li quietly tugged on La Hejie's clothes: "You can see the contestants on the stage first..."

He Jie gave Xiang Li a strange look, then looked at the stage, and couldn't help but gasped.

"Judge He Jie, did you vote yes?" The host nervously confirmed.

He Jie licked his lips and mustered up the courage to face up to the No. 665 contestant on the stage again.

His hip-length ultra-short leather pants, navel-baring leather vest, thick-heeled high-heeled shoes, and a finger-thick gold chain hanging around his neck, as well as the heavy makeup on his face and abrupt bald head, there is nothing that does not shine Blind the eyes of the audience.

Even Qi Ruochu, who was watching from the background, kept swallowing his saliva, wondering over and over in his heart whether No. 665 on the stage was Qi Lu's colleague.

"Are you sure you didn't go to the wrong place?" He Ji looked at his face hard and said.

"No." No. 665 stood on tiptoe and slightly raised the toe of one foot, and slid his hand from the hip to the chest alluringly, then lifted his chin and gave He Ji a wink, "Am I beautiful?"

He Jie crossed his arms and shivered, and asked Xiang Li with a look of horror: "What did he perform just now?"

"A dance." Xiang Li shrugged in embarrassment, covered his mouth and said in He Ji's ear: "To be honest, I really didn't understand what he danced. Anyway, he said that he is the ladypapa of the new era."

"No. 665, you can step down now. Even if He Jie lets you pass, you only got 4 votes from the five judges, and you will be eliminated without a doubt. Please clarify your gender before you decide to participate in the talent show next time. A high-quality male trainee is not a shemale, let alone a sensational clown. Host, please call the next one to come on stage."

Chen Chenfeng suddenly choked, he seemed impatient to waste time on such a player, and mercilessly criticized ladypapa's maverick state one by one.

No. 665 is obviously experienced in many battles, but if someone with some self-esteem encounters such a slander, even if he does not shed tears on the spot, he should leave in a hurry. Unexpectedly, he is a little bit desperate, and he is cold towards Chen Chen with his mouth crooked. Leng snorted, pouted and akimbo again, brewing for a long time.

Just when everyone thought he was going to say something surprising, he just said coldly: "Men are big pigs!"

As soon as this familiar sentence entered Qi Ruochu's ears, it was like a thunderbolt, hitting the depths of his heart, making him scratch his head and cheeks for a while, and his eyes drifted to the judges' seat unconsciously.

He saw that He Jie was looking at him from the corner of his eye, with one side of his mouth slightly raised in a mocking smile.

"No. 666 is on stage." The host looked at Qi Ruochu at the entrance, "It's your turn."

Looking at the stage, Qi Ruochu took a deep breath, and stepped onto the stage with the determination to fight hard.

Chen Chenfeng's vicious comment just now made the atmosphere of the remaining dozen players and the audience on the field more depressed. Everyone began to realize that no matter what, they must not hit him with the muzzle of the gun, otherwise they will definitely die ugly. , or in front of the national audience in front of the camera.

"Hello judges, I'm Qi Ruochu, contestant No. 666." Qi Ruochu tried to calm himself down, and he looked towards the audience, where Xie Lou and Xiao Fei were waving to cheer him up.

He Jie's hanging heart fell to the ground, and he quickly replayed his role as a judge.He flipped through Qi Ruochu's information blankly, raised his head and asked, "What talent do you want to show?"

Qi Ruochu glanced at Xie Lou and Xiao Fei who were watching him nervously in the audience, adjusted the height of the microphone, cleared his throat, and replied without hesitation: "I will sing a famous Chinese song for you - "Song of the Hero" .”