Godly Stay-Home Dad

Zi Yan is so angry, Zhou Fei not to mention, she stood at the door of the stage, red eyes, like an angry cow, almost rushed to the stage, she desperately pressed the indignation of the heart, forcibly resisted impulse.

"Murou's songs are really classic and sing very well." The last middle-aged tutor first simply praised the next Murou, then looked at the purple, sighed:

"Hey......"

Hey!

At this time, Zi Yan couldn't stand it, and stood up directly, cold channel:

"Don't say, if you want to add sin, why?"

As soon as the purple cicada opened, the three were all stunned. This is the first time that an artist dared to stand up and talk back.

Their faces are inconsistent with each other.

"One district..."

When the fat-headed man was about to open his reprimand, a figure rushed in from the background.

She is Zhou Fei. When she sees the purple scorpion standing up and talking, she can't help her temper. She walks to the purple scorpion with a cold face and a meteor. She is licking the obese man who wants to talk. :

"Shut up, you are a dead pig! What is a district? What is it like to see you as a big man living in a dung soup, people are so ugly, their hearts are still so bad, what are you? How to do it, you should first immerse yourself in the urine and see what you are doing! Oh, no, even if you look in the mirror, it is estimated that you are also a pig! Disgusting, disgusting!"

"You, you! You..." Obese masculine squatting, can't speak, his head is stunned, he can evaluate other people's music, but the street is really not Zhou Fei's opponent.

"Who are you? What are you doing? What qualities do you have..." The thinst man on the far left stood up and asked, "Do you know where it is?"

"Where do you care about you? Where are you squirting your fart? How is your mouth so stinky? The three of you are really stinking together, I haven’t said you yet, you stand up and look for the picture, I just endured you for a long time. It!"

Zhou Fei blinked and pointed at the thin man:

"I don't know if you come out to pretend to be a musician. Look at your sharp-nosed monkey and say what disappoints you. Are you disappointed, tell me, tell me? Do you know music? Listening to the first lyrics will make you feel bored. Why don't you die? It's a prehistoric big tease!"

At this time, Zhou Fei has ignored it and looked directly at the flat-headed middle-aged man.

"And you, don't think that you don't have to talk without you. I think the three of you are the ones wearing a pair of pants, the look of a sigh, what are you doing? Are you performing great compassion? What kind of equipment? Your little Where do the eyes always look at their hearts? Is it a typical colorless heart, old and boring.

After talking about this last person, Zhou Fei glanced at the three people, their faces were already angry, and they couldn’t speak, but Zhou Fei did not say cool, she continued:

"Do you guys really think that you are with green onions? Great? You have never heard of anything, I am ignorant? What songs have you ever played? Or have you ever written any fine songs? Are you? Yes, since you are sitting here, you must have it? Then I will go back and look for it in the trash library. Maybe I can pull out more of your N songs, huh, huh! It’s a joke! Why don’t you talk now? Dumb, is it? Look at you one by one, disgusting!"

After talking about it all the time, Zhou Fei snorted and gasped.

The host on the side was so aggressive that she squinted and sat in the chair, her brain was blank, and she didn’t know what to say.

It was the audience under the audience, and my heart was full of fun. I didn’t expect to see this drama here today. The musicians sneezed at the mentor, which was the first time in history.

Most people think that the evaluation of the three tutors is excessive. Now they are like this, they are interesting.

There are also a few people who sympathize with them.

"This has been sprayed into a dog."

"Look at their expressions, just like eating them. It’s really a mountain higher than a mountain."

"It seems to me to be a deserved one. How can there be nothing in the show to give people a comment?"

"This hero is a true temper, what is said, I like her."

"..."

The audience under the audience whispered, most of them have some inclinations to the purple side, although they are not reasonable, although they are also related to the beauty of the purple, but they just changed their position, if they are above I was told by the three tutors that some people couldn’t help but rush to pick it up.

At this time, seeing Zhou Fei stopped the words, Mu Rou returned to God, her eyes slightly stunned, her face leaking a complex look, looking at the purple, bitterly said: "Sister Zi, you... .. Don't be so impulsive, the evaluation of the three tutors..."

"Oh, you don't pretend to pretend to be a good person?" Zhou Fei squinted at her and was not used to her. She said directly: "I didn't say that you honestly got it, admit that you are very hot now, but you It’s too early to play this big card. It’s too much to wear the clothes of the staff, and you have to wait for the drink. You don’t agree with this kind of practice. Don’t be close to us. Why did you go early? I didn’t see us in the background. The result is sitting there, the **** is very heavy, and I didn’t say a word, now? It’s funny to have a sip of a purple sister.

After a few words, she entered the heart of Mu Rou and made her face red.

"Unreasonable." Mu said with a shameful indignation, turned no longer to look at Zhou Fei.

"Well, Fifi."

Zi Yan pulled Zhou Fei’s arm on the back side. Her face was still very cold. She looked at a few people and said coldly: “The music is sung to the fans, not to any commentator, not to the person. Very poor evaluation, already explained the problem, this program is not worth mentioning, let's go."

After that, Zi Yan took the lead and walked back to the background.

"Hey!" Zhou Fei took a look at the three mentor and turned and left.

The figure of the two just entered the background, and the fat-headed man suddenly stood up, his face full of anger, and said loudly:

"What kind of person is this? Is there any quality? Is it unpleasant to say two words on the show? Who do you think you are? It’s shameless!"

"This kind of unqualified person is not worthy of being a star!" The thin man said with anger: "I must inform the director that it is recommended to block these bad artists!"

"A star who is too angry, where is the temper? Is it said that two sentences are like this? What is wrong with our evaluation? Is the program recorded all the time? It must be distributed to let the people of the whole country look at it. What kind of face is this abominable artist!" The flat-headed middle-aged man said coldly.

A few words of theirs, but let the audience under the sneer.

People did not see the face of Zi Yan, but now they saw their evaluation of people's faces, people left, they are here, it makes people feel resentful.

The audience’s comments were even louder.

When the host saw it, he quickly said: "Today's show is here."

So the show was so disappointing.

Zi Yan and Zhou Fei went straight to the TV station, and Zhou Fei was silent. When she reached the door, she took out a sunglasses from the bag and handed it to Zi Yan. At the same time, she said, "Sister, don’t talk to the group." People are angry and not worth it."

"Yeah." Zi Yan took over the sunglasses and put it on.

Although her expression is still very light, Zhou Fei still heard some grievances.

This is not to let Zhou Fei secretly bite his teeth: those people are really deceiving too much!

Zhou Fei stopped a taxi and went back to the hotel. Ziyan entered the bedroom silently.

"Oh..." Zhou Fei sighed deeply, leaning her body against the sofa, clutching her hair in her hands.

Zi Yan sat alone in the bedroom and took off the sunglasses. At this moment, she alone wrote a cold face, and her expression was aggrieved and sad.

"why."

The purplish shoulders twitched slightly, her eyes were red, her long eyelashes trembled, her thin lips groaned, and the willows bent her eyes to show her sad mood.

The water mist became thicker and thicker in her eyes, gradually turning into two lines of tears, sliding down her delicate cheeks.

This kind of poor and pitiful appearance, if it is seen by others, fears that it will be pity, it is like a doll that is awkward, poor, and wronged.

After half a ring, Zi Yan stretched out the white palms, wiped the tears from the corners of the eyes, took out the phone, and dialed Zhang Han’s phone.

At this point, she was eager to hear the voices of Meng Meng and Zhang Han.

Soon, the phone is connected.

"Zhang Han..." Zijing opened his mouth as always, but this time the tone, but a little crying.

"What's wrong with you?" After Zhang Han heard the words, his eyes were condensed, and he did not answer ‘ 嗯’ as usual.

"I'm fine." Zi Yan's eyes were red again, she said, lowering her voice.

Do you have a long eye to provoke her? This is obviously aggrieved!

Zhang Han’s brow wrinkled, slightly sinking, and felt that it was the purple sputum that had encountered any troubles. Zhang Han sank and said with a light smile:

"Did someone bullied you? Tell my husband, I went to beat them!"

"Nobody bullies..."

Zi Yan said and suddenly stopped.

What did he just say?

He said that he is my husband?

I... I haven't promised him yet!

The eyes of the purple eyes gradually widened, and the tears in the beautiful eyes also stopped at this moment.

Because of this sentence, let Zi Zi's mood confuse, a little cranky, directly dispelling the grievances in her heart.

"You, what are you talking about?" Zi Yan's pretty face was red, and there was a fluster in his tone.

People are not ready yet, not to mention that they have to promise him. He said that he is a husband of others, is this too overbearing?

"Ah, the amount... I said... someone bullied you? Do you want to be old... I am going to help you out?" Zhang Han smiled softly. Deliberately elongated voice said.