The little prince of the movie queen's house

Tan Shu asked her to ignore it, and she couldn't even look at it.

Qianjiu entered the hot search and took a cursory glance. #周华安千九# hangs high on the top, and further down, #重少cp# broke out from the crowd of hot spots.

Zhou Huaian seldom posts on Weibo, and almost always posts promotional songs, cooperative advertisements and the like. There are almost few Aite people like this, especially female friends.

The comment section exploded.

——Old Zhou, your account has been hacked?

——An An, are you out of order?

——Anyone know who this is?

——In reply to the upstairs, this treasured sister is the apprentice of Song Sijun Zheng'er Bajing, a rising star in the music scene.By the way, did Zhou Huaian also study with Teacher Song? ! (Rely on the demon! Brothers and sisters are so good at it!)

If someone knocks, someone will naturally scold.

And there are still many people who scold them.

No wonder Tan Shu specially called to tell her.

——What is the background of this girl?Tied up with the boss all day long and is on the hot search?

When Qianjiu entered the cp homepage at [-] o'clock, he saw this article.

"..."

There are quite a lot of people who like it, and there are also many fights underneath.

Zhou Huaian's fans seemed so excited that they almost admitted that Qian Jiu was Zhou Huaian's girlfriend.

It's so boring, do these people have nothing to do when they are full?

Qian Jiu turned off Weibo and simply stopped watching it.

When she was the crown prince, not everyone praised her, and many scolded her.What's more, it's such an unwarranted scandal, so don't pay too much attention to it.

The priority is not this.

but a game.

After contacting the program group and joining the music team, Qian Jiu's creation gradually got on the right track.

A week passed quickly, and it was the rehearsal day in a blink of an eye.

Chi Yi has been very quiet, and never came out to dance.

This is good, very good.

Qian Jiu held the microphone, and the spotlight hit her eyes, she was in a trance for a moment.

Teacher Pipa sat beside her, not too far away.

She can only use the musical instruments she is familiar with, which is a big problem. Chinese music is very good, but there are too many things missing in this world, and too many things are too much.

Qian Jiu closed her eyes, the lights dimmed, and the prelude played.

This means she has to work harder to learn new things.

Like all girls who are working hard, live a brand new life in this new world.

There is no need to live for others, Qianjiu is Qianjiu, is your own Qianjiu, you can live as you want, only for yourself.

The sound of the pipa gradually weakened.

The low-pitched voice is close to the border, and the singing style is very different from "Guo", which seems to be resentful and charming.

"Brew a jug of wine and wait for someone to guard it."

……

"All the love, hatred, and hatred will be turned into nothingness with the wind."

……

Qian Jiu was dressed very casually, with a T-shirt and trousers, and a pair of sneakers, she looked extremely young.

The slightly dim light reflected the shadows under her eyes, which she kept closed.

She looked like a bitter woman who dared not come out to the world.

Just when the director thought it was a boudoir song, the accompaniment changed, and the sound of the bang flute was sharp and high-pitched, drawing a ray of light in the darkness.

Suddenly, the lights brighten.

Qian Jiu opened her eyes suddenly, and the lights were aimed at her.

Her bright eyes were full of vitality.

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Qian Jiu.Chu Qiuhong sat down and reported the situation to Song Sijun in real time.She frowned, the explosive power was too amazing, she thought of Qian Jiu who was waving the drumstick, with the same unconcealable aura.

What is the origin of this girl?With this ability, is there still a need to worship Song Sijun as a master?

Having sung to this point, we have reached the chorus part of "Daughter Red", and Qian Jiu fell in love first.

When she spoke, her voice was clear and crisp, intertwined with the sound of the bangdi.

"Things in the world are difficult to worry about, sing a song and let the love go!"

"The sky is high and the clouds are light, I don't know autumn, and I lie in the flowers when I am drunk."

"Have a big dream, wake up and fight with flowers!"

——Girls can be charming and charming, they can be different, they can bloom with a hundred flowers, and they can have their own colors.

You can be free, you can be self-reliant, you don't need to rely on others, and you can be colorful by yourself.

This is the 'memories' that Sister Mei gave her.

A woman's memory.

The sound of the bangdi was lively and brisk, which was quickly overshadowed by the leisurely and euphemistic Qudi.

Qian Jiu's voice also gradually fell back, and she managed the high, high, and low tones smoothly.

"When I meet old friends in the future, I will invite you to visit the West Lake together."

"Drink together, young sweet wine."

To let go is to let go.

The life of the daughters is too long, and they should not be trapped in love and hatred. The vast world is waiting for them to bloom.

Qianjiu likes this step-by-step singing method, explaining memories, entanglements, and free and easy choices step by step. The characters in the story are like Sister Mei, and she is also like her, and it is her love for girls who are as beautiful as all kinds of flowers. hope.

The 3-minute song sang the whole life of a woman.In the last 2 minutes, the venue was so quiet that only the singing on the stage remained.

The word "Nu'erhong" does not appear in the whole song, but the charming color of the girl's family is ready to emerge, just like the girl who has been entrusted with countless hopes since she was born, slowly appears in front of the world with the fragrance of the years.

The last word Qian Jiu fell, and the entire stage fell into endless darkness, only the low-pitched sounds of pipa and flute hovering in the arena, and finally, the lingering sound faded away, gradually returning to silence.

When the lights came on again, the director was stunned for a while.

He was not optimistic about Qianjiu. Although he was Song Sijun's apprentice, he was not signed in Song Sijun's studio, and even the professional music team was provided by the borrowed employer.Such a solitary brat with no experience, under the theme of 'memory', might be pretentious and groaning without illness, if he took it out, he would definitely be ridiculed by the crowd.

At first, he really thought so. It would be no wonder if he didn't get ridiculed for those sad opening scenes and contacting her and Zhou Huai'an's recent hype.

But at the back, he was not sure.

This little girl has inherited Song Sijun's transparency, and her pattern is not small.

Singing is also sophisticated.

He thought that Qian Jiu, who was going to be at the bottom, was going to make a comeback.

Thinking about it this way, the director began to feel a headache. The photo of Zhou Huaian Qianjiu released by the program team will not cause problems, right?

Chu Qiuhong folded her arms and leaned back on the chair, staring at Qian Jiu sharply.

Not only the director thinks she looks like Song Sijun, she also feels this way.After so many years, she suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

She sent a WeChat message to Song Sijun: [Your apprentice is not simple. 】

Song Sijun replied in seconds: [Do you still need to say?I don't know how good Xiao Jiu is? 】

Chu Qiuhong: "..."

Guardian madman.

After a while, Chu Qiuhong still couldn't help asking: [You don't care about her scandals? 】

Song Sijun was silent for a while, and then replied after a long time: [Isn't it normal?What if the two young people really have something? 】

Before Chu Qiuhong replied, Song Sijun sent another message: [Old Chu, are you too feudal? 】

The feudal Chu Qiuhong turned off her phone and sulked, she was feudal?Where is she feudal?She listened to the advice and came out to accept variety shows, is it still feudal?

She turned off the sound, and the breathing light on the phone was always on, so I decided to turn it on.

Song Sijun is indeed a transparent person, after all he has been in the entertainment industry for so many years.

[I am also paying attention to the public opinion on the Internet. At present, it is just some passers-by making noises. The fans are still reasonable. Neither Qianjiu nor Zhou Huai'an responded. This is the best. The program group wants to increase the popularity. If it is necessary to go online, it will ruin the reputation. 】

It took Chu Qiuhong a long while to reply: [Got it. 】

The other two instructors didn't say anything, Qianjiu had already asked all the questions that should be asked, they were just instructors, they could solve the contestants' professional problems, but they couldn't personally modify the contestants' original works.

Qian Jiu stepped down, she was the last rehearsal, she was too young, it was inconvenient.

After going through it again, she had a bottom line in her heart.

There are still three hours until the evening game.

She has to eat for styling.

The clothes were chosen for her by the program team - a black slim dress, simple and clean, neatly cut, without any embellishments, mainly because she didn't have to pay a penny.

Qianjiu thinks it is very good, black can contain everything, just like the theme of this song, I hope everyone can keep their own color.

After casually eating some dry food to fill her stomach, Qian Jiu remained in a half-starved state, and it was hard to sing when she was full.

The makeup artist came to style her.

With slightly curly hair parted in the middle, seductive red lips, and charming eye makeup, she looks sassy and lustful.

"It's a good thing that your hair is long," said the makeup artist, "otherwise I would have to comb your hair back, and you will be scolded if you send the same look to the program crew."

Qian Jiu smiled and said casually: "No, your skills are very good."

She was looking at Weibo, to be precise, she was looking at the cp topic between herself and Zhou Huai'an.

I haven't watched it for a few days, and this topic seems to be getting hotter and hotter.

I don't know who released a photo of Zhou Huai'an talking to her that day. The two were very close to each other and seemed very intimate.

A group of people below were clamoring: "Old Zhou, don't hesitate! Hurry up and kiss!"

There is also a P picture, and I sent it: I tried my best [picture]

Qian Jiu resolutely skipped it, and her intuition told her that it was not a good photo.

The program group started to build momentum, she knew it.

This program is very compact, as soon as the next competition starts, this one will start broadcasting.

Up to now, the Weibo of the program group has not released the official name of the person, but it has released the silhouettes of two seniors, which are not very popular, and no one has guessed who it is.

But Zhou Huaian and Qian Jiu, the two people who have not been officially announced, have already heated up the enthusiasm.

The Weibo of the program group is also very lively.

——Zhou Huaian is on this show, is there any suspense for the championship?

——No, how do you choose people for this show?Can a rookie who has never heard of this kind of name be able to join?Is there anything else to watch?

—Singing while walking, it sounds unprofessional.Look at the one next door: I am a singer!

——Is it okay for the advertiser upstairs to go away for [-] points?Go back to your home to enclose yourself!

Qian Jiu put down the phone and began to feel embarrassed.

Because of this broken cp, the wine she brought to Zhou Huaian has not been given to him until now.

I don't want to bring trouble to Zhou Huaian... For the same reason, I don't want to bring trouble to myself either.

……

Chi Yi held back for several days, not daring to see Qian Jiu, unable to bear it and couldn't let it go.

It doesn't matter whether Qianjiu refuses or agrees to her proposals, they can't escape her palm anyway.

However, this critical moment of the game.

She couldn't help but be filled with regret.

Cheng Nan had already given up on the great work of building bridges and matchmaking, and the appearance of that little bastard threatening her was vivid in his memory.

Bah, I don't pull for others, and I don't pull for you.Heartless little brat.

"Sister Chi, this is the company's current assets list, Mr. Gu asked me to show it to you."

Chi Yi leaned on the back of the chair, dazed.

"Miss Chi?"

Chi Yicai noticed the person in front of him, "Huh? Is there something wrong?"

Cheng Nan: "..."

How could Cheng Nan, who is so fine, fail to see Chi Yifei's thoughts.

"That..." Handed over a thick stack of documents, "This is the list of assets that Mr. Gu asked me to send over."

"Well, let's leave it alone." Chi Yi is not interested in this thing now.

Cheng Nan sighed deeply, and sneaked over, "Sister Chi, the "Walking and Singing" program team gave me a few tickets. It's boring for me to go alone. Do you want to watch it with me?"

Chi Yi raised his eyes, his black eyes were complicated and deep.

She wanted to stand up immediately, but held back abruptly.

"What time? How long will it take?" She looked down at the computer screen with a look of indifference on her face.

Cheng Nan was grinning, and didn't dare to complain, "The recording officially started at seven o'clock, and it was recorded until nine o'clock. We have to enter the venue at six o'clock, but we don't have to go so early, after all, what is it, enter the venue with money hahaha!"

The computer screen displayed seventeen twenty.

Chi Yi glanced at her, stood up, "Let's go, don't break other people's rules."

Cheng Nan: "..."

Do you have less bad manners?

The author has something to say: Qian Jiu let go.

Auntie couldn't let go.

People who eat melons: deserve it.