Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

Zhu Ming's mouth was not serious, but his eyes were unprecedentedly determined.

Since he was a child, he has never trusted anyone wholeheartedly. Even facing the old man, he is full of awe and concern.

And Lin Yao.be the first.

If this was a month ago, he would still feel that he was driven by the desire to survive, and he was willing to use all his capital in exchange for Lin Yao's care for him.

But now, a pair of high-speed heart rate that can no longer be stopped when the eyes are on the line, reminding him of his heart all the time.

Since then, he can no longer deceive himself, Lin Yao is his eternal spiritual motivation and source of life.

It's great to get to know him again without prejudice from the past.

It's good that he is the one who can save him.

"The two teachers come here to vote before going back."

The staff members were admonishing from the side, their voices trembling, and they always felt that it was a particularly shameless thing for them to easily disrupt the communication between the bosses.

However, between satisfying selfishness and being fired by the company, he still chose to interrupt.

Lin Yao sent Candle Tea to the door of the small black house, glanced at Candle Tea's slightly tired eyes, then turned around and asked, "Must we vote separately? Can we go in together?"

"Huh?" The staff obviously didn't expect such a request from the guests, "But the vote must be guaranteed..."

Before anyone could finish speaking, Zhu Ming patted Lin Yao on the shoulder and shook his head almost invisibly.

He's not so fragile yet, I don't want him to be too nervous.

Lin Yao took a deep look at him, nodded, and stopped outside the door.

In the small black room voting, the senior group will sort the rankings in their hearts as a reference, and then vote for a newcomer who does not belong to their company for the best stage.

Without hesitation, Candle Tea took up a pen and wrote NL in the No.1 position, while recalling the stages of other groups, while making comments casually.

When Ji Kejia was filled in, he paused and didn't speak for a long time.

After pondering for a long time, he said: "...not bad."

Turn around and throw Ji Kejia's name into the ballot box.

When he came out, Lin Yao rested against the wall with his eyes closed, and the color of the earrings became softer.

Zhu Ming stepped forward and lightly snapped her fingers in his ear.

Lin Yao's eyelids trembled, but he didn't open them. Xun Sheng wrapped his hands around him and pulled them down: "You're free."

"Is there a lot of time? Hurry up and let me in." Zhu Ming rolled her eyes and threw Lin Yao into the small black room with her backhand.

Lin Yao was stunned for a moment, and after tasting the meaning of Zhu Ming's words, he turned around and closed the door with a smile on his lips.

He is waiting for him.

Thinking of this, Lin Yao suddenly felt happy.

The undercurrent of the two was not noticed at all. When Zhu Ming pushed people into the room vigorously, the interns around him even trembled, fearing that the two of them would be unhappy and would bring trouble to Chi Yu, so they unconsciously went to the room. Pushed two steps aside.

Isn't it reconciled?Why are you still so fierce?The intern looked blank, and then he heard Lin Yao's hearty laughter coming from the small black room.

...It's over, and I laughed out of anger.

The intern raised his eyes cautiously, looked at Zhuming quietly, and found that not only did this person not leave, but he was still standing in Lin Yao's original position, closing his eyes and resting in the same way.

"What was he doing outside?"

The intern was startled, looked around, and walked to Zhuming: "Are you asking me?"

"Ah."

"I didn't do anything, just let me pay attention to whether there is anything unusual inside." The intern whispered, "I also told Teacher Lin Yao that there is only you in there except for the fixed camera, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"understood."

There was a strong warmth in Zhu Ming's clear and shallow eyes.

Soon Lin Yao came out from inside, and the two looked at each other and smiled, without saying a word, they walked back to the waiting room side by side.

The intern was puzzled, is this the friendship between men?

Lin Yao sent the man to the door, and walked forward without dragging his feet. Zhu Ming stared at his back for two seconds, his eyes were careless, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly uncontrollably.

When they walked into the waiting room, Shi Yue and Yu Kei looked at him sideways and snorted softly.

He turned his gaze to Qin Huai and asked, "Why did you make them angry?"

Qin Huai: "???" The chocolate in her mouth almost spat on her face.

What does it matter to her?Inexplicably, a pot was buckled on his head.

However, before she opened her mouth to refute, people from the program team came in to rush them out of the waiting room, and went to the small studio to wait for the announcement of the results.

Ye Xintao and Yin Ning, who were competing to play the leading roles, were at the end, following by Zhuming's side.

"Boss, take it easy in the future, it's not worth sending yourself to the hospital for such a god-level stage." Yin Ning joked softly, "Do you know how many people's lives can be killed in this collaborative stage?"

"Look at you going to the hospital, Mr. Lin picked up and dropped off before and after the competition, and you're not afraid to bother him," Ye Xintao said.

The corner of Zhu Ming's mouth twitched: "I think you two are really not nervous, are you sure about your ranking?"

Ye Xintao shook his head: "No, actually, we both...we were too nervous to divert our attention."

"I really don't know the bottom line. Everyone is trying their best in this period, and they are not absolutely sure." Yin Ning stared at the tip of the shoe and said in a low voice.

He stopped before the candle tea, and said calmly, "Although I have always been very strict with you, I don't want you to create a stage just for a ranking."

"Isn't it easy for you to debut? Playing music benefits, top-level teams producing albums, if I really want to, you can get the same resources without being on the show."

He was so confident that Yin Ning and Ye Xintao looked at each other unconsciously, and the worry in their eyes dissipated a bit.

He looked at Yin Ning: "You said that I was desperately preparing for the god-level stage, so who do you think is not working hard in this competition? The so-called god-level stage in this world is all touted."

"It is not gods who create the stage, but people. How much effort and sweat you put in, the stage will reward you."

"It's enough to be worthy of every stage, the audience, and the people who love you."

When NL arrived at the studio, everyone else was present, and the girls leaned over slightly, and quickly walked to a fixed position to sit down.

When Yin Ning and Ye Xintao passed by, the young teenagers couldn't look away.

Yin Ning's stage combat outfit was still in place, her long blond hair was draped behind her head, and she had reapplied the masculine lipstick on her lips, and her every gesture was murderous.

Ye Xintao's white dress is slim, her slender legs and pretty ankles seem to be blessed by gods.

It's just that the two of them had no expression on their faces, passed them indifferently, sat on the chair coldly, and didn't say a word.

Only when Yu Kei took off her coat and put it on Ye Xintao's lap, did the corners of their eyes smile a little.

A few teenagers were heartbroken, secretly regretting why they didn't think of taking off their coats in time!

Ren Qingqiu hurried in with the results, and smiled gently at the boys and girls present.

Unlike last time, the performances of the junior group came first, so after the seniors' performances, the online and on-site votes have already been counted, and only the results of mutual voting in the small black room and special judging will be added.

"This competition is very exciting! When the special judges vote, it is difficult to make a decision, and it is vacillating. In particular, there are two groups of votes that are always tight."

"I hope you will not feel frustrated by the result this time, the result is indeed evenly divided."

Zhu Ming's eyes on Ren Qingqiu, years of friendship let him smell a subtle smell from Ren Qingqiu's words.

The big screen presented the results of different votes in sequence, quickly calculated according to the competition rules, and the final conversion results of the total votes were displayed from the last to the first one at a time.

The first appearance of the male model group was last, followed by the Guofeng men's group. No.3 is A Zhuanghuai's male jazz dance.

Data calculation stopped at No.2.

Only NL and Mr.Youth remain.

Ji Kejia didn't look at the screen, but just looked up at Zhuming, and then looked away; Yin Ning and Ye Xintao clasped their hands tightly, as if they could hear each other's pulse.

"It was really close, just 103 votes away."

As soon as Ren Qingqiu finished speaking, the big screen displayed the results of the two groups at the same time.

[NL: 423981]

【Mr. Youth: 424048】

Even if you calm your mind, you will never admit such a loss and failure.

Xingchen's teenagers let out a cry in unison, Chen Jinglu slapped Ji Kejia's back excitedly, and even Lin Yao himself nodded in approval without any surprise.

Yin Ning and Ye Xintao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it's not that they didn't expect this result, but for some reason, the loss in their hearts became more and more lingering.

It seemed that he instantly understood why the boss loved to fight BM in the first place. The excitement and unwillingness to meet his opponent seemed to be invisibly etched into his blood.

Everyone had different thoughts, but only the No.1 winner sat there with a dazed face, unable to say a word for a long time.

It wasn't until Ren Qingqiu tried to smooth things over that he quickly glanced at Zhu Ming, picked up the microphone and said, "NL ladies and sisters are all very respectable opponents. It's scary, but...it's worth it."

His dedication was rewarded, and he also got the opportunity to have a serious dialogue with Zhu Mingtang.

Although that opportunity looked like a handout from Candle Tea.

However, No.1 is obviously a happy thing, but I don't know why there is a trace of uneasiness in my heart.

This uneasiness lasted until the end of the recording, and I got in the car and prepared to leave.

After the game, some fans were still waiting outside the Haiyin Building, and the former and current top-ranking groups stepped into the nanny van to meet the crowd.

When they got in the car and closed the door, the smiles on their faces disappeared instantly.

"I don't understand. Even Lin Yao has fans of him after the show. How come there are almost no candle tea?"

"No one dares to bother him. If you offend Zhuming, you will be scolded first."

"Maybe I saw the police uncle before I saw him."

"It's nice to have people who don't have to rely on fans for food."

"It's too difficult for us, people who don't rely on fans for food have more fans than us..."

Zhu Ming, who was talked about by the younger generation, asked He Xiaonan to send the girls back, while he and Lin Yao walked to their own car. Jiang Xingpan and Chen Qingquan looked at each other and decided to help them find the way to see if there was any danger around them.

Halfway through, Zhuming suddenly stopped in her tracks, turned her head and walked towards Mr. Youth's nanny car, knocked on the window, and said to the manager inside: "Excuse me, can I borrow Ji Kejia for a while?"

Mr.Youth's manager looked at Lin Yao who was behind him with serious eyes, and didn't dare to refuse, so he quickly pushed Ji Kejia out: "Hurry up, hurry up, you must seize the opportunity, it's a good thing that someone appreciates you!"

The silly Baitian in the team watched him get off the car with "come on" written all over his face.

Ji Kejia's face was full of black lines, and he secretly rolled his eyes.

Appreciation... a ghost?

He plucked up the courage to pull away Zhu Ming's car, sat in the back seat, and saw his brother swiping his phone boredly.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Lin Yao dozing slightly in the driver's seat from the rearview mirror.

"!!!" Almost scared to death.

"Don't worry about him, he knows everything." Zhu Ming put down the phone, "I promised you, if you win this competition, I will tell you what happened, are you mentally prepared to listen?"

Ji Kejia nodded: "Of course."

He just didn't expect Candle Tea to fulfill his promise so quickly, and he didn't even wait for him to take the initiative to remind him.It looked... like trying to get rid of itself quickly.

"Well, wait a minute."

Zhu Ming leaned casually, tapped a few times on the phone, turned on the hands-free, and placed it between the two of them.

Ji Kejia glanced at it. There was no note name on this phone, only a series of familiar numbers.

"beep--"

"beep--"

"beep--"

After three taps, the call was connected, and there was an extremely familiar voice from Ji Kejia.

It's just that this familiar voice used a tone he had never heard before; speaking words he had never heard before.

"what are you doing?"

In my impression, being as gentle as Liang Wan has never been so harsh in front of her family.

Candle Tea looked at Ji Kejia's face suddenly stiffened from the corner of his eye, and made a smirk: "It's nothing, I'm in a better mood than after the game, let's appreciate how you hate me so much but can't kill me."

Ji Kejia turned her head to look at Zhuming, her eyes widened.

"I don't know if Mr. Liang's divorce is going well?" Zhu Ming smiled aggressively, "Listen to my advice, this matter should be carefully considered, don't covet the Ji family's property for so long, when the time comes, your son will do nothing If you can’t get it, you have to drink northwest wind with your mother.”

Liang Wan seemed to have a nervous breakdown, and shouted hysterically at Candle Tea:

"What the hell do you want to do? Don't do anything to my son. You, a bastard who doesn't know where you came from, dare to touch Xiaojia. Only my son is Ji Chengzhao's own son, you..."

Candle Tea stayed for a few seconds for Liang Wan's passionate insults, and after Ji Kejia had finished listening, she cut off the phone without saying a word.

He straightened up, looked down at Ji Kejia, whose pupils were shrunk and shoulders were trembling, and said with a sneer, "Did you hear me clearly?"

Ji Kejia was at a loss, and nodded in a daze.

"I've listened to these words since you were born. I've only listened to you for as many years as you are now."

"Do you still want to call me brother?"

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感谢在2020-03-1423:55:32~2020-03-1509:48:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Ayu;

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Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Qi Baobao from Brother Chen; 1 bottle of anonymous mackerel;

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