Bigshot Gives in to His Wife Again

  Chapter 81 is Lu Miao! !

  Lu Miao lazily hummed, and didn't bother with him about his previous rudeness.

   Turned around and was about to leave.

  Huang Zihao took a deep breath from behind, "Although I lost this time, I may not necessarily lose in the future.

  I will definitely work hard to beat you next time! "

   Lu Miao waved her hand behind her, "I'll wait!"

  The Triwizard Tournament came to an end.

  Zhenhai Middle School successfully won the first place!

  The school was full of joy, and Principal Xu couldn't close his mouth when he smiled.

   directly announced that in order to celebrate the school's good results in the Triwizard Tournament, all students in the school will have a half-day break in the afternoon.

  Actually, Zhenhai Middle School does not need recommendation qualifications every year, and quite a few students are admitted to Qingbei.

  He said that the celebration was just to anger those two schools.

   Sure enough, Principal Tian of Fengcheng No. 1 Middle School and the principal of Jiangcheng Experiment heard the news on the radio, and their nostrils were so angry that smoke would come out of their nostrils.

   Before they left, they started broadcasting holiday celebrations, which was obviously done by that old thief Xu Zhongwen on purpose.

   But about Han Fei and Chu Qingyang, they were indeed at fault.

   Helpless, he had no choice but to take his students and leave as if flying away.

  Gu Ziheng stayed at home for a few days, and Gu Jinxi stared at him like a thief every day, preventing him from getting close to Lu Miao.

  Lu Siyu called him and said he wanted to see Gu Xingyu, but he directly refused.

  Xing Yu's family was already in a state of unrest because of her, but when she came again, Xing Yu didn't know what the trouble would be.

  Lu Siyu said aggrievedly, "Understood, brother Ziheng, I won't make things difficult for you.

  I heard Xingyu say that you are making a talent show.

  I want to participate, is it possible? "

   This is the main purpose of her calling Gu Ziheng.

   Although Gu Ziheng himself is getting more and more confused because of his broken voice, after all, he has been in the circle for a few years and knows more people.

   Moreover, it is said that the program he is currently producing is in cooperation with a super big platform in the circle, and the platform will strongly support it in the future.

  Gu Ziheng is backed by Gu Shiyan, a super boss, so there is no need to worry about resources.

  With him here, she doesn't have to worry about unspoken rules.

  Lu Miao is probably really some kind of genius student master. It should be impossible for her to beat her in studies, so she can only start from other aspects.

  Gu Ziheng had already rejected her once just now, so it's not easy to refuse her directly now.

   He could only say vaguely, "I'm still at home now, wait until I return to the island in a few days and ask the person in charge of the registration,"

  Lu Siyu was in a hurry. Although he really wanted to agree immediately, he also knew that he shouldn't be too hasty right now.

   He could only grit his teeth and put on a sensible look, "Okay, then I'll wait for news from Brother Ziheng."

  Gu Xingyu was still extremely stubborn, and refused to admit his mistake to the death.

  Shen Qinghe was not in a hurry, so he locked her up and asked her to kneel in the ancestral hall every day.

  The recording of the program on the island is about to start. Gu Ziheng is the producer of the program, and he still has a lot of work to do.

   After seeing that Gu Xingyu's hand injury had almost recovered, he went straight back to the island.

  Standing outside the recording studio, listening to the howling singing of the students inside, Gu Ziheng exploded with rage.

  Before, I had been secretly training on the island for more than a month in advance, and the program will be officially recorded soon, and the students are still at this level.

   With a "snap", the equipment in the recording studio was turned off directly outside.

   Called the person out of the recording studio and said angrily.

   "It's been more than a month, have you paid attention to class?

  Do you really think that to be an idol, you only need to have a good face and a mouth to speak?

   Without strong strength, even Huo is just a shooting star, and will be beaten back to its original shape sooner or later.

  I'll demonstrate again, listen up! "

  The assistant on the side heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it in a low voice, "Brother Heng, your voice can't sing now, it will cause secondary damage."

  Gu Ziheng is getting angry right now, how can he stop him.

  I could only stand outside tremblingly and wait.

  In the recording studio, Gu Ziheng's demonstration voice was soon heard.

  The little assistant is hesitating whether to call Gu Erye to report.

  Hearing the sound, he couldn't help but let out a "Huh", then hurried forward a few steps, and put his ears on the glass of the recording studio with a serious face.

   After listening carefully for a moment, my eyes couldn't help but widen.

  The expression on his face changed from worry and solemnity at the beginning, to surprise and disbelief, and finally turned into uncontrollable joy.

  When Gu Ziheng came out of the recording studio with an ugly face, he immediately rushed up and grabbed him.

   "Brother Heng, you..."

   "I'm fine."

  Gu Ziheng thought he was asking him if his vocal cords were damaged again because of his singing just now, so he replied directly and pushed him away.

  Suppressing the anger in his heart, he said to the student, "Singing is to sink your dantian, slowly inhale through your nose into your abdominal cavity, and then use your abdomen to make a sound, instead of making you howl with your throat.

  I'll give you another day. If you still can't remember to learn next time, just pack up and leave with your things. "

   Drive the student back to continue practicing, just about to call the next student.

  The little assistant hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him again, "Brother Heng, listen to me."

  Gu Ziheng raised his hand and squeezed his throbbing forehead, "I told you I'm fine."

  He is no longer an artist and does not need an agent.

  Ji Tang is the little assistant that the second brother specially arranges by his side to take care of his daily life and help him with his work.

  I would make a lot of fuss about little things on weekdays, for fear that if he didn't take care of it well, the second brother would find him to settle the score.

   "I'm not asking this."

   Ji Tang hurriedly waved his hands, and asked excitedly, "I want to ask you, did your throat still hurt when you sang just now?

  Do you feel your throat is getting better? "

  As soon as he asked, Gu Ziheng felt that there was indeed a little difference.

  He calmed down and carefully felt the feeling in his throat at this moment.

   In the previous two years, he had tried to sing again, but the vocal cords were damaged too badly in that accident.

  Every time he tried to sing again, and couldn't finish a song, his throat started to hurt badly.

   Just now, even if he didn't finish the whole song, he still sang more than half of it. Although his throat still hurts, it's so painful that he doesn't even want to talk. This time it's good.

  He raised his hand to touch his throat, felt it carefully again, and then said in a hoarse voice.

   "It seems...it is indeed better than before."

  Hearing his exact answer, Ji Tang became even more excited in an instant, and hurriedly dragged him to the recording equipment, turned on the button, and played the singing voice he had recorded in the recording studio just now.

   "Listen carefully, has the voice recovered compared to before?"

   What is released in the recording is a cappella without accompaniment music at all.

  The voice was deep and hoarse, mixed with a trace of electric current slowly flowing in the room.

   Ji Tang hurriedly called out his previous singing business.

   Comparing the two, it can be heard more clearly that in the singing just now, the voice has become less cloudy and more clear.

  With such a clear contrast, even Gu Ziheng's breathing became slightly unsteady.

  Ji Tang asked excitedly, "Brother Heng, did you find some famous doctor and take some magic medicine when you returned home this time?"

  Take medicine?

  Gu Ziheng frowned, he didn't see a doctor or take any medicine.

  Something suddenly flashed through my mind, and my whole body froze.

   It's Lu Miao!

   Although he didn't take the bottle of traditional Chinese medicine that Lu Miao brought him, the bitter and fishy taste of the traditional Chinese medicine has been stuck in his throat for a long time!

  (end of this chapter)