Spear Teacher

Jiang Qiyu originally just wanted to make a joke, but he was stunned by what he said at this moment.

"......"

She was stunned in place, no longer able to hear other sounds in her ears, and all she could hear was the frantic heartbeat.

The source was her own chest.

She got out of the car in silence, and watched [沪A·886SB] leave in silence, entered the hotel in silence, and sat on the bed in silence.

"Hiss..."

My head is itchy.

Oops, I'm going to have a love brain.

Without saying a word, she quickly took out her mobile phone and opened the short video APP.

Watch two episodes of the dismemberment case commentary to hedge the risks.

"......"

After watching more than a dozen dismemberment cases, Jiang Qiyu felt that the itchiness of her head had not improved, but became more and more severe.

Finally, after her emergency self-examination, she found that:

I sprayed too much hairspray in the afternoon, and my scalp was indeed itchy.

After confirming that she was not in love but just itchy head, she put down her phone and went straight to the bathroom.

——

Qi Yu was in a hurry to return to City A, but she had not finished suffering in City S.

The next morning, Jiang Qiyu was dug out of bed by Yu Xiaoyu again, packed up and sent directly to the recording site of the program "You Can You UP".

This program is once a year, and the recording cycle is not long.

The company signed three issues, which means she has to stay in the mentor seat for two days.

However, the subsequent recording is not as mixed as the auditions.

The contestants are basically the contestants carefully selected by their three mentors from the mob.

Sitting in the mentor seat, Jiang Qiyu watched the contestants show their talents.

From time to time, he interacted with the two old hands around him in a fake way and commented on the performance of the contestants.

The work is quite easy.

Until the host announced the next contestant, Jiang Qiyu raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw the boy who looked familiar.

This person looks so familiar.

Who was it?

I can't remember, but I'll smile first.

The boy on the stage waved and greeted her, and she naturally smiled warmly.

Wu Daojia, who was beside her, naturally brought up the topic:

"Qiyu knows this contestant on the stage..."

Jiang Qiyu was stunned when asked.

Then when she was about to say something, the boy holding the microphone on the stage showed a bright smile.

As if he was sure that she would not remember, he said loudly:

"Sister Qiyu, I am contestant No. 520 He Chuyang from the last game. I will make you remember me through my own efforts!"

After that, he began to sing his program today.

"......"

Jiang Qiyu had to endure his "sister's remarks" that were even more green tea than Fang Xubai's, so she didn't touch the goose bumps on her arm in front of the camera.

But soon she was attracted by the boy named He Chuyang.

His singing voice was clear and bright, with the youth's unique vigor, but he chose a rock song with a rather decadent and morbid content.

Under the two contrasts, a magical chemical reaction was produced.

She didn't understand music theory, and she still thought the song was nice, but Zhen Haoting on the side was really intoxicated.

He closed his eyes and looked full of enjoyment, waving his hands constantly in the air, and from time to time he had to pull out his hands to wipe the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes...

Jiang Qiyu didn't know what he was picking up, anyway, he looked a bit professional and a bit crazy.

She turned her head to the left, covering her lips with her hands and about to say something, but Wu Daojia, who had been paying attention to her, spoke first:

"It's normal. This is because she is immersed in it and is very interested in it."

"..."

She nodded, turned her eyes to look at He Chuyang who was singing on the stage and looking at her all the time, and pursed her lips to show a polite smile.

In order not to make herself look so different, she chose to beat the rhythm with the music.

The beat was...

well...

quite loud.

The song ended.

"Good!!!"

Zhen Haoting stood up suddenly, his two palms almost broke from clapping, and looked at the boy on the stage with excitement, his tone excited:

"I thought you were a good seedling last time, but I didn't expect that this time I was even more surprised. It's you! You are the rising star I'm looking for!"

When he said this, Jiang Qiyu next to him was not surprised at all.

Because this was the fourth time she heard this sentence today, and the lines were exactly the same.

However, Zhen Haoting was clearly sincere this time. Not only did he give He Chuyang the green light, he also encouraged Wu Daojia to vote.

Then, the two of them looked at Jiang who was in the middle with a confused look on his face.Qiyu.

"......"

Just when Jiang Qiyu was about to press the green light, the staff of the program in the audience suddenly waved to her and crossed their hands to make a big "X".

Seeing that she didn't understand the program for the first time, she typed what she was going to say on the teleprompter with her back to the camera:

'There are internal contestants behind, and there are not enough places for promotion. Waiting for it. '

"......"

Jiang Qiyu almost wanted to curse.

No wonder the two old people next to her pressed the light so quickly, it turned out that they were waiting for her here. They are all good people, and she will be the bad guy, right?

She rolled her eyes silently in her heart, but she still had a smile on her face, and said directly to He Chuyang who was waiting for the score on the stage:

"I can't give you this pass."

As soon as she said this, the people on both sides who saw the teleprompter with her immediately reacted in shock.

"What?!"

"No!!!"

He Chuyang was not frustrated or dissatisfied with this, but just smiled and put the microphone to his lips:

"Well, sister, you must have your reasons for doing this."

Faced with his free and easy attitude, even the other contestants in the audience began to whisper and questioned Jiang Qiyu's decision.

The non-professional mentor who was questioned by everyone just spoke to the boy on the stage again in a casual manner:

"How old are you?"

He Chuyang answered calmly: "17."

"Do you know where you lost?"

Jiang Qiyu asked again seriously.

"Age? Singing skills? Or luck?"

He Chuyang smiled and joked: "It can't be that you lost at the starting line."

"Wrong."

Shaking his head to deny all his answers, Jiang Qiyu looked serious and solemn:

"I asked you where the book is? Book."

"......Ah?"

As she spoke, she slapped the table and stood up suddenly, her momentum instantly rising by two meters:

"At your age, you should still be in high school, or you may be facing the college entrance examination, a major milestone in your life! There are still infinite possibilities in your future. You should go to school to gain knowledge like your peers! We must be diligent, holding books and swords to glorify China! What I give you today is not a red light, but a green pass for your future life!"

"......"

"Understand the applause!"

"Wow——"

Amid the boiling applause from the audience, Jiang Qiyu, who was recognized by the audience, stood on the mentor's seat, firmly and proudly pressed the red light in front of her.

The moment the red light came on, the young man on the stage could be heard with a smile:

"Sister, but I'm already in college."

"Oh, then no—huh?!"