half blind

Zhou Nanchen kept his word, and when he set off the next morning, he had already packed all his bags.

Although Zhang Qing scolded him to get out, he was more excited than anyone else in his heart.I used to fall asleep as soon as I got on the plane, but this time I couldn't stop talking.

"So, this kid Mo Mao is not only a rich second generation, but also the son of a rich woman who took care of Bai Yidong." Zhang Qing finished the long list in one breath, admiring the surprised expression on Zhou Nanchen's face.

"The world is really small."

"That's right." Zhang Qing drank his saliva and continued, "Although his father is a scumbag, this kid is not bad. It's just that he is frighteningly slow emotionally. Ren Cen Shang made it clear that he was a double arrow with him, so he insisted on saying He’s a straight guy. That Cen Shang is real, he likes it, but he insists on evasive guerrillas, the one I was watching was anxious, a big man is messing with his old mother’s heart.”

Zhou Nanchen laughed while listening, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Before Mo Mao hid the fact that he was Qian Aiguo's son from Qian Kun and they didn't tell them. Now it's good. When the show starts, his name Qian Zimo is also on the top searches. You should really look at Li Li Ke'er The expressions of the two little girls when they first found out about this." Zhang Qing gloated, "There is still Qiankun, I have been a private teacher for this kid for so long, I only know that his family is rich, but I don't know that his family is so rich. Daddy In the middle of the night, he sent me a wechat to mourn, saying why all his friends and students are local tyrants, and he is the only poor one."

"Don't worry, with you here, he won't be poor for long." Zhou Nanchen laughed.

Zhang Qing nodded proudly at first, "That's it." Then he felt something was wrong, narrowed his eyes suspiciously and looked at Zhou Nanchen, "You can't guess my next plan, can you?"

Zhou Nanchen was still smiling, "Who knows."

Duanmurou in the back row kicked Zhang Qing's chair, "I just know how to chat, can you memorize the lyrics? Are you ready for the performance?"

"Of course I can recite it." Zhang Qing was a little aggrieved.

"Then recite it again." Duanmurou said bluntly, "Be fully prepared!"

Zhang Qing sighed and had no choice but to take the lyrics out of the bag.Zhou Nanchen looked a little funny, stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhang Qing's head.

Zhou Nanchen's hands are very slender, and he liked to rub his head like this when he was a student.The temperature from the fingertips made Zhang Qing lose his mind for a moment, and then he heard Zhou Nanchen's voice.

"Come on, I'm always here."

This time Zhang Qing met Mo Mao as soon as he arrived at the registration office.The child was sitting bored on the sofa in the hall, playing with a Rubik's cube in his hand.

"Qian Zimo!" Zhang Qing greeted from a distance.

Mo Mao raised his head and smiled when he saw the two of them walking in side by side, "Hey, are you bringing your family with you?"

Zhang Qing didn't bother to talk to him, so he gave him a middle finger and went to the front desk to register.

This time, Zhou Nanchen was with him, so naturally he couldn't stay in the dormitory. Zhang Qing put a cross on the accommodation item.

"Oh, you don't even live in the dormitory with your boyfriend?" Mo Mao leaned over and glanced at a report card, and said sourly.

"Don't worry, it's not that I don't want to play with you." Zhang Qing put on the cap of the pen, "Call Shang Cen Shang, and the four of us go out to have a meal."

"Okay! Let's—" Mo Mao lost his temper halfway through the sentence, and stammered, "Damn, you, how did you know that Cen Shang is here?"

Zhang Qing pointed to the report form, "Qian Zimo, accommodation: fork. If you have a dormitory, you would never live in your villa, so of course the only possibility for you not to live in a dormitory is—"

Mo Mao blushed and hurriedly interrupted Zhang Qing, "He happened to have a seminar in the capital this time, and the accommodation was because he said he wanted to play with my Switch, and he stayed with me for the convenience of playing games. He How could a straight man think otherwise."

Zhang Qing nodded clearly, "It's a coincidence, every time you record a show, he happens to come to the capital for business."

"It's a coincidence." Mo Mao muttered, while pulling out his cell phone, "Sure, then I'll call him and ask him to come out."

Zhang Qing responded and turned her head, only to see two familiar people coming behind her.

Bai Yidong dyed his hair dark blue this time, and took care of his hairstyle more carefully, presumably for the upcoming competition.

And Bai Yidong was accompanied by another person, Kong Yishan.

The guest lineup for the promotion competition this time is different from the lineup for the knockout competition. One of the judges from the previous round left, and the new judge for this round is Kong Yishan.

Kong Yishan wore a traditional Chinese tunic suit and combed his hair back like a gentleman.

"Go." He patted Bai Yidong's shoulder and said something in a low voice, his expression was very much like a father and son.

Bai Yidong didn't say anything, didn't even look at Zhang Qing and the others, and went to sign in on his own.

It was Kong Yishan who stopped Zhang Qing before he tried to sneak away.

"Xiao Zhang!"

...can you please stop calling me like a pantry clerk.

Zhang Qing sighed in his heart and turned around with a smile on his face, "Mr. Kong."

Kong Yishan was smiling, just looking at his face, he looked like an ordinary kind old man, "Are you here so early?"

"Mr. Kong also came so early." Zhang Qing smiled, "The recording will only start tomorrow."

"But only today can I see the real side of the contestants." Kong Yishan said with a smile, "Some people are glorious on the stage, but they are not as good as pigs and dogs off the stage. I don't want such people to easily advance to the finals." .”

These words were harsh, but Bai Yidong next to him didn't react at all, he seemed determined to be deaf today.

"Of course, for you, I just appreciate the performance." Kong Yishan laughed twice, and patted Zhang Qing's arm, "I'm also looking forward to your performance in "Escape from the Sky"."

Zhang Qingxin said that as long as you don't put me and Bai Yidong on the same show to raise Gu, I will become Amitabha.

Mo Mao didn't speak for a long time, and now he didn't know if he was bored with waiting, so he suddenly spoke.

"Are you finished? I'm still waiting to go to dinner with my friends."

Kong Yishan frowned, as if dissatisfied with the young man's rudeness, but he didn't say anything, he just waved his hand and asked Bai Yidong to leave with him.

Before leaving, Bai Yidong looked back at Zhang Qing.If eyes could kill, Zhang Qing's head would have been pierced with a hole.

This time, Mo Mao didn't find a high-class restaurant with a few zero bills like last time, but found a very simple hotpot restaurant and asked for a private room.

"The weather is getting colder, it's best to eat hot pot at this time!" It seems that as long as the topic has anything to do with food, Momao is very excited, "Come on, chopsticks are here, sauce is over there, remember not to rinse the mutton Too long, will be old."

"Don't make it seem like you're the only one who has eaten hot pot, okay?" Zhang Qing said helplessly.

Mo Mao chuckled, "I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time, I'm a little excited. My aunt never let me eat these things."

He can't even eat a hot pot, and Mo Mao is a poor young man.While putting something into the pot, Zhang Qing glanced out of the corner of his eye at Cen Shang who had been quietly and silently beside him.

I don't know what happened when Mo Mao confessed his life experience to him. Did Cen Shang honestly tell him that he knew it a long time ago, or did he pretend to be shocked?

However, Zhang Qing really didn't know much about Cen Shang, so he couldn't judge.

"By the way, is that Kong Yishan the one who recommended you to come to the world?" Mo Mao asked after pouring all the mutton into the pot.

Zhang Qing raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Huh? I can't see that you are quite clever."

Mo Mao laughed twice, "It's not that I'm smart, it's that Kong Yishan is famous in the circle for raising Gu."

"How do you say it?" Zhou Nanchen interjected.

"He likes to invest in several artists at the same time, and then put them in a show or TV series to compete, and watch them beat each other, and whoever wins in the end will get his favor."

Zhou Nanchen was silent and didn't speak. Although his expression didn't change much, Zhang Qing just vaguely felt that he didn't seem very happy.

Cen Shang said: "These capitalists don't lack for anything. Probably the main entertainment is to play with others. Take advantage of other people's pain to make profits for themselves."

"The son of a capitalist" Mo Mao rolled his big eyes, and expressed his [-]% approval to Cen Shang.

Zhang Qing stretched out his arms to fish out the mutton for Mo Mao, who had almost forgotten what he said about not cooking the mutton for too long.

"Kong Yishan did use me, but why didn't Bai Yidong and I use him?" Zhang Qing said, "Isn't that what happens in the entertainment industry? You use me and I use you. As long as we can achieve our goal, everyone will be happy." .”

Mo Mao snorted, "The final winner may not be known, don't forget that I am also the person who was on the hot search this time!"

Zhang Qing smiled, "Yes, yes, work hard, your dad is still waiting for you to bring the refrigerator home."

Mo Mao didn't take it seriously, and pointed at him with chopsticks, "You're just showing off your skills now, and when it's the finals, I'll surprise you with a championship!"

"Yes, yes, champion, hurry up and eat your mutton, it's getting cold!"

Mo Mao ate the meal very happily, and drank a little too much, almost all the beer he ordered was drunk by himself.Not long after I walked out of the hotel, I vomited "wow".

I thought that Kuo Shao's drinking capacity would be better, but I didn't expect that he was similar to Zhang Qing.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, just leave me alone!" Mo Mao raised his head abruptly after vomiting, "Continue, let's continue!"

OK, at least I'm quite energetic.

"He usually doesn't drink so much, and I don't know what's wrong this time." Cen Shang grabbed Mo Mao's arm desperately so that the latter wouldn't fall into the mud.

"He's happy." Zhang Qing gloated a little, "At first, I thought that I would not see my sweetheart for another ten and a half months, but I didn't expect my sweetheart to come to me by himself."

Cen Shang ignored the joke, and pushed Mo Mao towards Zhang Qing, "Help me, help me take him back..."

"Hey, the two of us are not on your way." Zhang Qing refused without even stretching out a finger, "I'm sorry, we're going this way. I've wronged you and figured out a way for yourself."

"you--"

Before Cen Shang had an attack, Zhang Qing grabbed Zhou Nanchen's arm and ran away.Fortunately, there was a taxi around the corner, and Zhang Qing hurriedly pushed Zhou Nanchen into the car like stuffing a sack.