Entertainment: Start as an idol trainee

"Dear Wu citizens, please go to the conference room for the meeting."

The conference room is actually a living room, not at the dining table

After arriving at the living room, Cao Gong did not sit on the sofa, but slumped on the green lazy sofa next to him.

Half-lying down on this lazy sofa, Wang Yuwen was on the other side of this lazy sofa, half-lying down next to him, not worrying at all that the program would be complained about when it was broadcast.

After all, there are enough rumors about the two of them, so this is not a worry.

As for Meng Ziyi, she did not follow and half-lye down on the lazy sofa.

On the one hand, there was no space, and on the other hand, it was not good for her to half-lye on the lazy sofa like this in a skirt, so she sat on the sofa next to the lazy sofa, sitting with Song Dandan, Li Jiaqi and others.

The seat was just close to Cao Gong, so even if she did not sit on the lazy sofa, she would be with Wang Yuwen on both sides of him.

In addition, Sister Meng sat on the sofa, with her legs placed in front of the sofa, right in front of Cao Gong.

The beautiful legs so close to her, and the fragrance emanating from them made Cao Gong feel relaxed and happy.

Cao Gong, who was lying lazily, also used one hand to gently pinch Meng Ziyi's calves.

This scene was filmed and then put into the small theater of the salary couple.

The audience was so excited to see Cao Gong playing with Sister Meng's calves so fondly.

Meng Ziyi, who was sitting next to Song Dandan, of course felt her husband's hand.

She didn't say it, which means she also enjoyed her boyfriend's treatment of her.

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This meeting was mainly for a task

"I am today's host, Zhang Xincheng." Zhang Xincheng hosted this meeting, and his partner was Wang Chuanjun: "I am the assistant host, Xiao Wang."

"Okay, the theme of this meeting, let's look at the PPT first." Zhang Xincheng reminded everyone to look at the PPT played in the TV series

Platinum singing and dancing means to form 9 pairs of platinum combinations and perform on stage in the evening.

18 people are divided into golden voices and white voices.

"Two hundred, brother." Xu Zhisheng, who was sitting next to Wang Sulong, couldn't help but be tempted by the money.

"So what, do you still think you can give it a try?" Wang Sulong said a truthful thing that hit Xu Zhisheng's heart.

Xu Zhisheng was also conscious and pinched his eyes and didn't say anything.

Singing and dancing, these two are destined to be out of his reach.

On the contrary, Cao Gong felt his wife's mood and nervousness.

Because of her performance on New Year's Eve this year, Meng Ziyi was scolded.

The song she and Zhou Huajian collaborated on was about a horrible car accident scene.

Because of this, Meng Ziyi is now unconfident when she hears that she has to sing and perform.

"Sing? Let's work together." Cao Gong pinched Meng Ziyi's calf and asked her if she would sing.

"Emmmm" When she was most disappointed, her boyfriend’s invitation, Meng Ziyi felt spoiled.

She felt sweet in her heart, but she also said aggrievedly: “I’m quitting the Chinese music scene now.”

“Why quit? King Liu didn’t quit even when his voice was smoking, so why should my wife quit?”

“My wife just doesn’t want to sing well. Otherwise, she’s beautiful, and she sings so well. How can other 95 flowers survive? We have to leave you some points to scold us, right?”

“Puchi” Meng Ziyi was very satisfied with her boyfriend’s domineering protection of his wife.

“That’s right, if I can sing well, how can others survive?” Meng Ziyi immediately became confident.

“That’s right, let’s sing classics, and ruin every song.”

“Hahaha~” Meng Ziyi immediately pointed at him and laughed.

Others also smiled and looked over, and at the same time, they could feel that Cao Gong was helping Meng Ziyi to get out of it.

"Isn't Zhou Huajian's "Hard to Read Sutra" a classic? Then let's sing this song and ruin this classic."

"Isn't Liu?'s "The Days We Spent Together" a classic? Let's also ruin this one."

"The main point is that if I can't sing it well, you can't sing it well either."

"Haha~" There was laughter at the scene.

"What about singing your classics?" Meng Ziyi asked with her hand covering her mouth.

"That won't work." Cao Gong immediately refused to sing his song to Meng Ziyi.

"What the hell, haha~" Meng Ziyi, who was rejected, laughed and pointed at him.

Others were also amused by Cao Gong's double standard behavior.

"No, listen to me, my songs have copyright fees. If I sing badly, the songs are not classics, and no one sings my songs, then my family will have no income."

"Zi Fu's milk powder money depends on the copyright fees of these songs. If you sing badly, what's the difference between that and weaning your child? Hahaha~" At the end, Cao Gong couldn't help laughing.

Wang Yuwen, who was leaning next to him, was also shocked by what Cao Gong said at the end.

Meng Ziyi even smiled and patted his arm.

But because of this, Meng Ziyi's bad mood has been relieved.

"Now Baidu Encyclopedia search, 7 golden voice guests have been decided."

Looking at the script in his hand, Zhang Xincheng began to announce this matter.

"They are the top 20 in the country of "Come on, Good Man..."

"Woo~" Wang Hedi was very supportive and immediately applauded and cheered.

"Who is it?" Wang Ziqi, who didn't know the situation yet, asked who this person was.

"Wang Chuanjun." Meng Ziyi, Li Xingqin and others who knew the situation all started to make a noise.

"Clivia will always support you." Meng Ziyi also called out the name of Wang Chuanjun's fans.

Wang Chuanjun himself was also very reserved, but this was indeed his experience, and there was nothing to be ashamed of.

"The second place is the powerful singer-songwriter, Wang Sulong." (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Xiao Long Bao will always support you." Sister Meng also knew WangSulong's fan name.

"No, Xiaolongbao is my brother's fan name?" Cao Gong asked Wang Sulong unexpectedly.

"Yes." After Wang Sulong nodded, Cao Gong said, "Then why not call it baking soda powder."

"Hahaha" baking soda powder, Wang Sulong couldn't help hearing this fan name.

"Look at Hu Ge, his fan name is pepper powder."

"And Didi's fan name is also, brother; it's better to call it: Crane Dinghong."

"Crane Dinghong haha~" Cao Gong gave Wang Hedi this fan name, everyone couldn't help it.

"And my family Shishi is also, the fan name is Little Lion, not popular enough, it should be called snail noodles."

"Haha~" Snail noodles came out, everyone couldn't hold it

Under Cao Gong's joke, the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

"The third place is a talented singer, Shan Yiyu." Zhang Xincheng pointed at the calm Shan Yiyu.

"Shan Yiyu, what are your fans called?" Meng Ziyi didn't know Shan Yiyu's fans.

"My fans are called Pure Milk." Just as Shan Yiyu finished speaking, Cao Gong said, "Why is it called Pure Milk? Shan Yiyu's clothes should be called Yimian."

"Haha~" Yimian? Shan Yiyu couldn't believe that fans could be called like this.

The audience watching the show thought that Cao Gong was simply a genius in naming. []

"The fourth place is a pop singer, Xiao Zhang." Zhang Xincheng was embarrassed when he mentioned his own name.

"Oh~" Everyone was still very supportive.

"Is there no Cao Shuai? This is unreasonable." In Zhang Guoli's opinion, this shouldn't be the case.

"No, no, it's not announced yet." Wang Chuanjun hurriedly explained that they haven't announced it yet.

"Fifth place, singing and dancing idol, Sun Zhenni." Wang Chuanjun looked at Sun Zhenni while naming her.

Sun Zhenni, who was named, didn't expect that she was also one of the golden voices.

"Sun Zhenni, what are your fans called?"

"Oufen, haha~" When she said her fan name, Sun Zhenni covered her mouth shyly and laughed

"This is good, Oufen." Cao Gong liked this fan name very much.

"You like the fan name, you hope to be called fan or noodle, right?" Wang Yuwen laughed.

"What are your fans called?" He didn't know Wang Yuwen's fans yet.

"You don't even know my fans?" Wang Yuwen was not happy, how many years have they known each other.

"I really don't know."

"What do you think my fan name should be?" Wang Yuwen wanted to hear what he came up with.

"Wang Yuwen, mutton-fat jade? It doesn't sound good, and it's not edible."

"Jade, corn flour?"

"Hehe~" Corn flour was something Wang Yuwen hadn't thought of.

"Corn flour doesn't sound good, taro balls?" Cao Gong thought of this fan name.

"It's taro 147 balls." Wang Ziqi, who was on the opposite side, told Cao Gong that this was the fan name.

"That's good, this fan name is veryNice." He thinks the fan name "Yuyuan" is pretty good.

"Okay, next is the sixth golden voice, the new generation idol singer, Wang Hedi."

"Hedinghong will always support you haha~" Meng Ziyi raised her hand and shouted.

"Haha~" Wang Hedi covered his face and said, "No, no, just call me brother."

"The seventh golden voice, the last all-around king of Chinese music, Cao Shuai Cao Gong."

Zhang Xincheng's introduction made Cao Gong sigh: "Look, the introduction of the finale is different."

"You are either singers or songwriters, either idols or singers."

"Only me, the all-around king, thank you. ”

No one could hold back Cao Gong’s shameless narcissism.

Only Xu Zhisheng was able to kill with one blow: “You are the all-around king, but you still can’t teach Sister Meng how to sing well.”

“Haha~” Xu Zhisheng’s sharp comment made everyone laugh.

Meng Ziyi covered her mouth, laughing shyly and embarrassedly.

Cao Gong leaned on Sister Meng’s legs and was also hit.

“Seven golden voices have been confirmed, but there are still 11 white voices.”

“For the remaining 11 people, each of them will have 1 minute to sing, and then the AI ​​will score them.” Wang Chuanjun explained the rules.

“Ah? Singing is still required.” "This is something Meng Ziyi didn't expect.

"It's okay. Your husband was scolded even worse. Your performance at the New Year's Eve party was scolded. Compared with the millions of comments your husband made back then, scolding me until the server crashed, that's nothing."

"You're so beautiful, why don't you scold me?" Cao Gong said to Meng Ziyi.

"Hehe~" Meng Ziyi, who is no longer autistic, regained her confidence again.

"But I have to learn to sing seriously. From today on, I must surprise everyone with my singing skills in my lifetime." Meng Ziyi raised her hand and set a flag seriously..