Jiang Xingpan bowed his head and remained silent after hearing Zhuming's words.

After a while, he spread his five fingers in front of him, shaking them wildly.

Zhu Ming glanced at his fleshy fingers, and slapped them away: "It hurts my eyes from shaking. What's wrong?"

"Did you see this ring? My daughter-in-law gave it to her for her birthday last year." Jiang Xingpan put his hands on his hips, "Who doesn't know how to sprinkle dog food?"

"..."

Childish or not? !

He moved his lips, his eyes moved, and his eyes fell on Jiang Xingpan's wedding ring.

Speaking of which... Lin Yao's birthday is still more than a month away, and it seems that it is time for him to prepare some gifts for Teacher Lin.

"what--!"

A loud and familiar scream came from not far away, interrupting Zhu Ming's thoughts.You don't need to think about it to know that the girls in the practice room are making a fuss.

The stereo in the practice room was turned up loudly, and the drums were loud. Even if the sound insulation was done well, it couldn't bear the noise of the little girls inside.

"The filming crew of the program group just walked away, and started to play on the back." Jiang Xingpan gave a look, "Shall I tell them to keep their voices down?"

"Okay, they're all children. I'm not a school here. How can there be so many school rules and discipline?" Zhu Ming said as she walked forward.

In the past, his studio was very deserted, except for him who came here occasionally, the rest were quiet employees doing daily work.

Recently, he has visited the studio more often, and has more contact with everyone in the studio.It seems that the formation of NL has brought a lot of joy to the studio.

Originally, the framed posters in the corridor were all of him, but now they were replaced with some beautiful photos of the girls at the scene.The girls' stage has recently been broadcast on the LED screens in each large office area in a loop.

Even Ms. Kou Kou, who has always been only concerned about his outfits, joined forces with several people in charge of styling, design and photography in the post-production period, and put the plan of taking concept photos for NL on the agenda.

When he first came in, Jiang Xingpan saw him folded his arms looking at the photos on the wall, and teased him: "Do you feel a little bit of being left out?"

He shook his head and said, "Not at all."

This is the truth.

He just felt extremely gratified.

His studio has always worked together and worked with him. Every time I think about it, I feel that my ten years of business have not been in vain.These things that he never deliberately ordered, but they prepared everything under the silent operation.

Probably because they all know that NeverLand and him are far from two generations of independent artists.

"Ninth brother kill me, I'm really looking forward to tomorrow's battle scene!"

As soon as he pushed the door, the music had come to an end, Yu Kei bowed, Qin Huai stomped his feet and yelled loudly while sitting in front of the mirror, Shi Yue and Yin Ning screamed and whistled.

These five girls were extremely reserved when they were in the studio, and they all acted indifferent and indifferent to all the young people.

But as long as the door is closed, whether it's in the practice room or the waiting room, they will immediately throw away all shame and play like five little lunatics without any image, and they are very enthusiastic.

Ye Xintao was the only one who recovered from his emotional immersion. When he caught sight of him, he stood up and turned off the music quite skillfully.

"Ah, Mr. Zhu is here." Qin Huai realized later, and jumped to his side, "You haven't come this week, isn't it a bit too perfunctory for our ninth brother!"

Zhu Ming took out a plastic bag of snacks from behind and handed it to her, and looked up at Yu Keai: "Your ninth brother has her own ideas, and it's really not something I can just interfere with."

His style is not very compatible with Yu Keai, so this time he took the opportunity to give himself a vacation and asked a familiar producer friend to help.

"By the way, I heard from the program team that you abstained?"

"Well, I have abstained, and you will have no benefits for the next competition."

Yu Kei stuffed the microphone into Candle Tea's hand, and raised her eyebrows: "It's okay, and I'm not short of that little reward. Why abstain, aren't you going to have a battle with Teacher Lin?"

Zhu Ming lowered her head and patted the microphone with her palm: "Am I usually so arrogant that you think I don't know myself?"

Qin Huai raised his head from the torn snack package, with a spicy stick in his mouth: "I can answer this question! Mr. Zhu claims to be omnipotent, but the only thing he can't do is rap quack!"

Everyone looked at her.

"What do you want me to do? It's better to understand the business ability of the other party..."

It's so accurate to black him and laugh at him!

Before Qin Huai finished speaking, he realized that she was no longer a mere delicacy, and the person in front of him was not only the boss of the family, but also the boss who paid her wages.

She insisted on dragging herself back from the sidewalk, sticking out her tongue: "Know yourself and your enemy!"

He really doesn't know how to rap, and he tried to learn it for a long time in order to be able to compete with Lin Yao, but he didn't learn it. Let alone keep the groove, he couldn't even find his own flow, and finally had no choice but to accept the fact that he had no talent in this area.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out why he couldn't figure out why Lin Yao couldn't get started in this field that Lin Yao was very good at, even if he didn't care about cross talk and the fancy oral advertisements when he was the host.

Zhu Ming picked up the microphone, stared at it, and said unwillingly: "If you rap, I will..."

"Yo, yo—"

Plain, blunt, and embarrassing to the bone.

NL people: "..."

Help!Shut up, Mr. Zhu!

God, has anyone seen such a disillusioned Mr. Zhu?Will they be silenced?

Candle Tea put down the microphone, looked at the girls with complex and bleak faces, supported their foreheads, and invited them to have a big meal to soothe their injured ears.

Everyone in NL was drooling at the steak on the table: "Mr. Zhu, you can speak casually in front of us in the future, it's worth it!"

Candle Tea: "..."

Hey, it's no wonder that girls can't be used to it.

The next morning was a separate rehearsal. The competitors did not meet each other, and only had to confirm their stage and lyrics submission.In the afternoon, there is a rehearsal for the rehearsal, going through the process and order of the competition.

Candle Tea, who had abstained from the right, sat under the stage and watched with leisure. After Yu Keai finished, she came down and called up the video from her mobile phone to her.

"I can't offer any constructive advice on singing, but here is the part about interacting with the audience... Don't forget that the show will also be broadcast live, pay attention to the camera position. Also, don't look away, you will look very unconfident in the camera of."

Yu Keai scratched her hair and nodded: "Maybe it's because of the dissbattle, I have to look at the person opposite to say it. When I couldn't see the eyes in the rehearsal, I subconsciously swam away."

Zhu Ming wanted to say something, but suddenly the pattern on his arm flickered, he put down his phone, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Yu Kei was stunned, seeing that his face had changed from being careless to a little colorful, turning his head to follow Zhu Ming's gaze, and as expected, he saw Lin Yao's figure not far behind him.

She elbowed him: "Brother Mingzi, if you go on like this, you won't be able to hide for long."

Zhu Ming's eyes were motionless, and in the dark under the stage, if you don't look carefully, you can't see anything.

He shook his clothes and sat down, supported his chin with his hands, and said lightly: "I didn't intend to hide at all, it's just that I can't restrain myself."

Yu Kei was speechless, and left consciously, giving Lin Yao a seat next to Zhu Ming.

Lin Yao's body shape is very good, perhaps because his frame is slightly bigger than his. The height difference between the two is obviously not too much, but Zhu Ming always feels that he is stronger and more oppressive.

Seeing him standing still, Candle Tea patted the seat next to him: "Is it Xingchen's turn for the next rehearsal? Sit down, I'll leave later."

When rehearsing separately, the entire program group must ensure that no other group members are present, so staff members will soon come to chase Candle Tea away.

Lin Yao seemed to be on vacation, and sat down beside him, holding a fresh-keeping box in his hand, which contained a fruit platter.He picked up the toothpick stuck on it, poked a piece of dragon fruit and handed it to Candle Tea.

Zhu Ming glanced at him, leaned over and lowered her head, biting the sweet and tender flesh from the tip of the toothpick in Lin Yao's hand.

As he got up, the tip of his tongue lightly brushed against his fingertips.

Lin Yao shook his hands slightly, his eyes rolled up a wave, looking at the cold white skin and collarbone slightly exposed on Zhu Ming's neckline, his mouth felt dry for a while.

Reflexively, he picked up a piece of fruit to suppress his shock, and swallowed it only to realize that this toothpick had already been stained with someone's Jin Jinyu liquid.

"Ms. Lin, are you thinking about something bad again?"

Zhu Ming flashed her wrist, and the life value like a horizontal plane suddenly surged up a few blocks.Then Lin Yao's earrings flickered.

Lin Yao pinched his wrist with his backhand, as if trying to suppress the untimely greed in his heart.

Suddenly, Zhu Ming felt a pain in his hand, he quickly pushed away Lin Yao's hand, and took a closer look, and his health, which was about to reach 90%, suddenly dropped sharply.

It was as if someone had opened a sluice gate, and the water level plummeted.

"What's going on?!" He was a little surprised, it was the first time he encountered such a situation in the life value.

Lin Yao panicked for a moment, and held his arm: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhu Ming shook her head blankly: "I'm fine, I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere..."

Suddenly stunned, the two looked at each other and spoke in unison.

"Father!"

"Your grandpa!"

Apart from the two of them, it seems that only Mr. Ji is related to this unpredictable life extension system.

Zhuming immediately called Uncle Lu.

No one picked up.

A staff member was already walking towards him in the distance, Zhu Ming frowned and continued to dial, but still no one answered.

He looked at the time and raised his hand to interrupt the staff asking him to leave the rehearsal scene.

Dial again.

Finally someone picked it up.

"Hey Uncle Lu, is Grandpa okay?" His heart was pounding.

The voice over there was a little surprised, as if he didn't know why he called in such a timely manner, and trembling: "It's not very good, I just sent him to the emergency room, I don't know if I can survive this time."

Zhu Ming got up abruptly, turned around and said to Lin Yao, "I'll go to the hospital first."

Lin Yao's eyes were full of worry, but he could only nod his head: "Go, if you don't have to hurry back, I'll tell Jiang Xingpan and Director Shen for you."

The staff around him looked blank, but neither of them wanted to explain to him.

Zhu Ming hurriedly responded, and walked out of the studio without looking back.

But unexpectedly, in front of the elevator, he bumped into Ji Kejia who was running in a hurry, and the phone in his hand was still on.

The two hadn't seen each other for a week, and when they met, they were both dumbfounded.

Mr. Youth's manager trotted behind, muttering, but considering that he was Ji's young master, he didn't dare to lose his temper.

Ji Kejia involuntarily glanced at Zhuming, frowned and said to the people behind him, "Don't worry about me, I'll go by car."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, stepped into the elevator, and locked the manager outside.

Zhu Ming looked at him coldly, followed him in without saying a word.

The elevator went down, and the atmosphere in the space was oppressive for a while, Ji Kejia lowered his head, and quietly moved two steps away from the candle tea.

"Ding--"

When the elevator reached the first floor, Ji Kejia zipped up his jacket, let out a breath, put on a mask and prepared to go out.

Suddenly a slender finger pressed the button to close the door, he turned his head in astonishment, and met Zhu Ming's gaze.

There was a little gloom in those clean eyes, which made Zhuming feel very glaring.

There is Liang Wan between them.

It used to be a thorn in his heart for more than ten years, and seeing this young man reminded him of the unhealed scar.No injustice, no enmity, but I can't bring up any feelings.

Now, this thorn was inserted into Ji Kejia's chest in reverse, running through him at that time and the boy in front of him.There was a burst of vengeance in my heart, but after that, I felt sad for no reason.

He lightly looked into Ji Kejia's eyes, and said softly: "Take a taxi, I'll take you."

The author has something to say: interview after many years——

Candle Tea: Teacher Lin and I should be similar types, but Teacher Lin thinks they are complementary types.

Moderator: Where do they complement each other?

Lin Yao: rap ability...

Candle Tea:? ? ?Get out of here.

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感谢在2020-03-1809:44:46~2020-03-1909:17:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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