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Chapter 33 The Witch

"Cp Chaohua?" Song Tingbai took out his phone, clicked on a page, and handed it to Jiang Ciru, "Although you don't have an Internet addiction, it's not like you don't even know about it."

"That's right, it's really boring for people who only post about work on Weibo." Song Tingbai lazily opened a bottle of Coke.

Jiang Ciru only glanced at it, then handed the phone back.

A few contestants gathered around to gossip, Shi Wei seemed quite popular, and several girls sat next to her, chirping and talking about something.

"You guys can do it." Xie Nannan's ears were burning hot from the words, and she snatched the mobile phones from the girls' hands and put them back on the table, "Netizens are joking, are you serious?"

"Just kidding, just kidding." Luo Yiming squeezed over with a smile, "Then let us watch your rehearsal video? After all, I'm a big fan of Chaohua, so I have to give this little benefit?"

"Don't tell me, you and Xie Nannan do have a sense of CP. Both of them are big and tall. Standing together is eye-catching. It's better than you and Pei Xing. Standing side by side is like a pencil eraser." Ke Xun who didn't know when he came over Talking while grilling rice.

After hearing this, Pei Xing tapped her hand with his chopsticks angrily.

"A bunch of little girls are making trouble together." Song Tingbai bit his chopsticks and sighed.

Jiang Ciru sat calmly, she poked a few holes in the small tomatoes on the plate, dripping miserably.

"I'm full." Jiang Ciru said suddenly, then got up to put away the plate, and strode out of the hall, the arc of her hair showing her mood at this time.

Song Tingbai on the side just took a mouthful of food, before he could swallow it, he shouted at her back with a face of inexplicable: "Hey, Jiang Jiang!"

"It's weird." She murmured in a low voice, then continued to eat slowly with a smile on her face.

Fifteen minutes later, Song Tingbai wiped his mouth and put on his makeup, and walked out of the building slowly. He got into the black MPV with the air conditioner turned on. Jiang Ciru was laying down the seat and looking at the phone screen.

"Yo, you still know to wait for me?" Song Tingbai said while sitting beside her, "Tomorrow is the competition, if you don't stay here to guide them, where are you going?"

"Not going anywhere." Jiang Ciru said coldly, "I don't want to be photographed."

Her hand with the blue manicure slid across the screen, looking at the posts on it.

[Cool sister, sweet girl, God forever! ]

[Ah, ah, look at this picture, I won’t tell who got it! ]

[I heard that Shi Wei did not choose Pei Xing in the three-person duel, but chose Nan Nan, isn't this just a young couple? ]

[When will San Gong San Gong be broadcast? I can't wait!I am so envious of the sisters who will go to the scene tomorrow! ]

Jiang Ciru clicked on a large picture that was highly praised. It was photographed by Reuters at some unknown time. Shi Wei was wearing a peaked cap, with her mid-length hair pinned behind her ears, revealing her side face covered by a black mask.

Although she couldn't tell what she looked like, her slender figure gave off a restrained youthful look in the ordinary black and white training clothes.

Xie Nannan, who stretched out her hand and was led by her, tucked his shirt into his underwear and rolled it up, revealing a waist with a vest line, and his hair was hanging. He didn't know what he said, and he smiled like a flower.

How to see how to match.Jiang Ciru paused for a long time before continuing to slide down and saw the words cp text.

Song Tingbai, who was also putting down her chair to take a lunch break, suddenly felt a chill, she looked sideways at Jiang Ciru, and couldn't help moving towards the car door.

"Jiang Jiang, what are you looking at?" She sized her up.

Jiang Ciru's mouth was already tense, and the knuckles holding the phone were slightly white.

Song Tingbai grabbed the phone from Jiang Ciru's hand, and Jiang Ciru reached out to snatch it, but Song Tingbai's nimble dodge was no match, so the two goddess-level figures wrestled silently in the car.

"Early in the morning, Shi Wei pulled Nan Nan up from the bed, kissed her affectionately on the mouth, and then deliberately messed up her hair. Nan Nan pushed her angrily, but was pushed back on the bed."

Song Tingbai stopped Jiang Ciru with one hand, wrinkling his nose while reading.

"Nan Nan was about to get angry, but Shi Wei leaned over and blocked her lips, the two of them..."

Song Tingbai had goosebumps all over his body, and rubbed his arms with his hands: "My God, what are these?"

Jiang Ciru couldn't stand listening anymore, she sat back to her seat vigorously, and brushed her messy hair behind her with one hand.

Song Tingbai looked at Jiang Ciru in shock, then skipped that paragraph and continued to scroll down.

"After Shi Wei coaxed Nannan well, he held her in his arms and said, don't be angry, isn't it just being scolded by the witch Jiang again, she feels like she has eaten gunpowder every day, we don't know as much as her..."

Song Tingbai tried hard to hold back the twitching of the corner of her mouth. She covered her mouth with her hand and pretended to speak righteously: "Well, how can you write like this? It's not true at all. Which contestant dares to openly scold the mentor in the dormitory?"

"Song Tingbai!" Jiang Ciru couldn't take it anymore, she angrily reprimanded in a low voice, and then snatched the phone back.

"Look, you smile more on the show, don't be a boss, no wonder people write you as a villain." Song Tingbai shrugged.

"Just write." Jiang Ciru said, she turned off her phone and threw it in the back row, turned her face to the side, and looked at the sky outside the window.

"I'm really curious, what connection do you have with this Shiwei?" Song Tingbai brought his pretty face closer, "At first I felt it was wrong for you to ask me to act for you."

"If she pestered you unilaterally, you could refuse it directly without showing mercy, but you just used the most stupid method to make her give up directly. This is too inconsistent with your style of doing things."

"Unless." Song Tingbai blinked his peach blossom eyes, "You can't bear to reject her face to face."

Jiang Ciru pulled off the blindfold on his head.

"Don't guess," she said.

"Don't go to sleep." Song Tingbai patted her, his eyes became shrewd, "Just now I heard someone say cp super talk, my face was too dark, and now I'm still hiding here and swiping my phone."

"Tell me, is my reasoning correct?" Song Tingbai asked slyly.

"Tell you not to play those scripts to kill werewolves all day long, I think you are stunned." Jiang Ciru said blankly, simply gave up the nap and opened the car door, and soon disappeared.

"Isn't it right?" Song Tingbai patted his cheek lightly with his fingers, tilted his head and closed the car door, and put on Jiang Ciru's blindfold himself.

After the final round of rehearsals in the afternoon, the contestants went back to their dormitories to rest and recharge their batteries for the next day's performance.

Although there is no pressure to dance, the two-person full-mic performance also has higher requirements for singing skills, so I should be nervous.

Xie Nannan was so nervous that she lost sleep, she came to Shiwei in the middle of the night and asked for a melatonin before falling asleep.

When I woke up, it was the next day.

Everyone knew the procedure before the performance like the back of their hands, makeup, styling, and listening to the encouragement of several instructors. This time, Cheng Sihe even wrote and made up an allegro by himself, and walked around the dressing room in time.

"Let me tell you, what Mr. Cheng loves most in private is not music, but cross talk." Pei Xing secretly whispered into Shi Wei's ear.

This time, Shi Wei and Xie Nannan's clothes are more serious. Xie Nannan is wearing a dark red tube top dress with dark flowers hanging on the skirt. The inner fabric is shining under the white light, revealing her straight shoulders , with a whip braided on the top of the head, which is dotted with crystal-colored ornaments.

Xie Nannan's looks are student-like, but now that her red lips are painted, she has a noble and delicate feeling, as if she is just a rose in bud, young and beautiful.

And Shi Wei didn't wear a skirt, but wore black shiny trousers, which wrapped her two slender long legs just right, black high-heeled shoes underneath, and a soft shirt with red dark patterns on a black background, The shirt was half rolled up, revealing white and thin arms.

Her hair is clipped very straight and tied behind her ears, leaving only bangs on both sides that slightly block her eyes. Her makeup today focuses on the smudge under her eyes. When her eyes are slightly downcast, it gives people a strong deep emotion .

"Yo, you two are quite eye-catching today." Cheng Sihe said to them with a smile.

"Thank you, Teacher Cheng." While smiling at him, Shi Wei put a leather bracelet on his right hand with his left hand.

Seeing that she hadn't put it on for a long time, Xie Nannan took the bracelet and lowered her head to help her fasten the buckle.

Jiang Ciru, who was listening to other contestants not far away, glanced at them and paused for a while.

"Jiang Jiang, what are you looking at?" Song Ting shook Bai Gujie's slender hands in front of her eyes, "Xiao Wei is asking you for advice."

Only then did Jiang Ciru look away, looked at Wei Jingran who was obediently standing in front of her, coughed lightly, and continued: "Although this song is difficult, it's not a problem for you, especially when you do it. After the change. It's just that I reminded you to pay attention to pitch, nothing else."

"Thank you, Teacher Jiang." Wei Jingran thanked in a low voice, and couldn't help but look at Song Tingbai.

His eyes were a little dim.

"Are you all right? Go eat with me, I'm so hungry." Song Tingbai didn't look like a mentor at all, put his hands on Jiang Ciru's shoulders, pulled her out, "Student Xiaowei, come on. "

Staring at the backs of the two as they left, Wei Jingran looked complicated and lowered his hands.

The competition started in the afternoon, and Song Tingbai went there beforehand, so after a hasty lunch, Jiang Ciru went to the backstage of the competition. The performance venue was the same as the previous few times, and she was already very familiar with it.

But today, she absent-mindedly went the wrong way twice in a row.

When she entered the arena, the audience had already checked the tickets and took their seats, so she had to sneak through the crowd with her waist bent, and walked from the audience to the instructor's seat.

"Sister Ciru, why did you come here? Where are the staff who brought you?" Cheng Sihe patted the seat for her and asked in a low voice.

"No one was found." Jiang Ciru said, she raised her eyes to look at the stage, the host was already warming up, and the audience cheered from time to time.

"Next, let's introduce our mentors!" The host smiled and pointed to the mentor seat. Jiang Ciru, who had just sat firmly, had to stand up again and waved at the camera with a smirk.

The process of the host was very fast, Jiang Ciru was in a daze for a while, and the first group of contestants entered the stage. She had to gather her spirits and watch the performance.

After so long of competition and practice, the level of the players has been greatly improved, at least now it really looks like a complete performance.

Song Tingbai beside him happily clapped his hands and said, "I like this girl who sings rap, her name is Yue Ziqi, right? I used to be her fan."

Jiang Ciru reluctantly smiled at her.

"The next show is "Passing Passer", which is the song by Wei Jingran and Shi Wei." Song Tingbai patted Jiang Ciru again, "I think both of them are of very high level, this time it will be interesting."

Jiang Ciru wanted to satirize her pretentious tone under the camera, but her attention was attracted by the words Shi Wei.

They played.

Jiang Ciru stared intently at the stage. It had to be said that this was a very high-level performance. Whether it was the progress of the arrangement, the performance of the singer or the splendor of the stage, they all received almost full marks.

Especially when the two quarreled with sobs of sadness, Jiang Ciru had goosebumps on his arms and slightly wet eyes.

Suddenly, there was a long scream from the auditorium, and even Cheng Sihe beside him suddenly started clapping and shouting excitedly, so Jiang Ciru blinked away the moisture in his eyes and looked at the stage.

Just saw the scene when Shi Wei pulled Xie Nannan over, borrowing a seat that looked like a kiss.

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