My singer girlfriend is super fierce

Chapter 39

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and continued to reply.

Ye Zhiqiu: If I can win the championship, ten songs will do.

In the executive suite, Yu Caiwei's rosy lips pouted slightly, and she muttered: "You lied again."

Although she said so, her fingers kept replying.

Wei Guang: I don't believe you.

Wei Guang: I tell you, I am very selfless. I can only give you 0.01 points more at most.

After waiting for a while, Ye Zhiqiu's message hadn't been replied. Yu Caiwei was anxious and kept beating her legs on the bed.

"Ding Dong."

The reminder sounded, and she quickly picked up her phone to check.

Ye Zhiqiu: Is this the feeling of being favored? Touched.jpg.

"What!" Yu Caiwei's face turned red all of a sudden. She found that after getting familiar with each other recently, Ye Zhiqiu seemed to speak more casually.

Miss Yu, who launched the attack first, was scared...

Yu Caiwei calmed down and changed the subject.

Wei Guang: So boring. There is no update for "Zhu Xian" today. I said that the narcissistic author is unreliable. He actually took three consecutive days off. It's too much.

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu:......

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: Maybe there is something urgent? Didn't he post on Weibo?

Wei Guang: Humph, I hope so.

Wei Guang: I am looking forward to the plot later. Zhang Xiaofan must be with Lu Xueqi.

Wei Guang: If the author doesn't let the two of them be together in the end, I will never let him go!

In the room, Ye Zhiqiu looked at the cute cartoon girl on WeChat who was "sharpening the knife", and a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead.

The night before the recording of the program, unlike the other nervous or excited contestants, Ye Zhiqiu and Yu Caiwei chatted on WeChat until late at night...

At nine o'clock the next morning, considering the traffic conditions in Shangjing City, the program team sent a sponsor's business car to pick up the contestants to the recording building.

In the seven-seater business car, there were exactly six contestants except the driver. In addition to Ye Zhiqiu and Li Su, there were exactly two men and two women in Ye Zhiqiu's car.

When Ye Zhiqiu got in the car, he saw that the pretty boy named Wang Nanchen from yesterday was also there.

The car drove steadily on the road. Wang Nanchen pretended to be cool and closed his eyes to rest. Li Su was embarrassed to speak, but the beautiful lady sitting in front of Ye Zhiqiu was quite familiar.

This beautiful lady introduced herself as Ding Jie. Somehow, she was very interested in Ye Zhiqiu and asked questions one after another.

When she learned that Ye Zhiqiu had not graduated yet, she screamed. When she learned that Ye Zhiqiu was not studying music-related majors, she blah blah and exclaimed that it was amazing.

In the small space, the sound of the two people chatting could naturally be heard by others, and even another good-looking girl stared at Ye Zhiqiu curiously and couldn't help joining the chat.

Wang Nanchen, who was sitting in the front passenger seat "resting with his eyes closed", could no longer be arrogant. He looked at Ye Zhiqiu, who was surrounded by two girls chatting, through the rearview mirror, and a jealous look flashed in his eyes.

He was used to being the center of attention, but he was actually outshined by an unknown boy!

"Brother Xiaoqiu, what kind of songs do you sing?"

Ding Jie asked curiously: "Popular? RAP? Or singing and dancing?"

Ye Zhiqiu said helplessly: "Sister Ding, you should call me Zhiqiu."

"As for the type of songs, the first round should be folk songs."

When this was said, except for Li Su, the temporary roommate who already knew Ye Zhiqiu's style, the others were all stunned.

Ding Jie's eyes widened, and she said in disbelief: "Don't lie to me. Those who can participate in this program are all famous. I have been in the bar for so long, and I have never heard of a folk singer as handsome as him."

Ye Zhiqiu shrugged and said, "Believe it or not."

Ding Jie rolled her eyes and asked, "What works did you have before, brother Xiaoye? Tell me about them."

Ye Zhiqiu said casually, "You don't know even if I tell you. It hasn't been released yet. Let's count "White Pigeon Tour" as one."

"Ah!"

As soon as Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, he screamed excitedly, scaring everyone in the car.

Ding Jie's eyes flashed with excitement, and she said excitedly, "Is this song sung by you?"

"I was wondering why it looked a little familiar. I've seen your video!"

"This is my favorite song." If she hadn't been wearing a seat belt, the excited Ding Jie would have almost pounced on Ye Zhiqiu.

Then Ding Jie seemed to remember something and said pitifully: "Little Ye, I sang this song when I was performing in a bar. You don't mind, do you? I want to buy the copyright from you, but I can't."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the front.

"So you sing folk songs, no wonder."

It was Wang Nanchen who was sitting in front who finally couldn't bear the loneliness and couldn't help but speak.

Before Ye Zhiqiu could speak, the queen Ding Jie couldn't help but speak, and said directly and bluntly:"What's wrong with folk songs? What do you mean by being so sarcastic!"

Wang Nanchen looked disdainful and said leisurely: "I mean, can someone who hums a few lines with a broken guitar be considered a singer? I didn't expect the selection criteria of the program group to be so low."

Li Su was very angry and her face turned red. Ding Jie was even more aggressive and was about to continue to argue, but was stopped by Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu looked calm and said: "Sister Ding, there is no need to confront such a person."

Ding Jie turned to a smiling face and said with a smile: "Okay, I will listen to my brother Xiao Ye."

Wang Nanchen sneered: "I hope your strength is as strong as your mouth, and you won't be eliminated so quickly."

"Stupid."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't bother to pay attention to such people and spit out two words directly.

The words were clear and loud.

"Poof!" Li Su quickly covered her mouth in fear, with innocent eyes.

I didn't mean it, but it was really funny.

Wang Nanchen's face, which had been covered with countless layers of powder, was gloomy as water.

In front of the building of Shangjing TV Station, many people gathered in groups of three or two.

Participants in the "Singing New Voice" program included out-of-date singers, behind-the-scenes producers, newly debuted artists trying to make a name for themselves here, and academic creators like Ye Zhiqiu.

In addition to the friends and relatives of the contestants who came to support, there were also many fans in the crowd.

Although the "Singing New Voice" program was recorded and broadcast, the program team started a live broadcast from the entrance of the contestants to the start of the official competition today.

This is also a way to warm up and build momentum in advance.

I don't know when I put on a pair of sunglasses. Wang Nanchen got out of the car first, and walked towards the entrance of the building with a grim face.

"Ah!!!"

"Wang Nanchen, I love you!"

"Nanchen Nanchen, go forward bravely!"

A group of Wang Nanchen's fans gathered together and screamed directly. Wang Nanchen was serious and responded with a cold wave of his hand.

This is what Ye Zhiqiu and the others saw after getting off the bus.

"Tsk, what are you pretending to be?"

Ding Jie is indeed a queen who has no taboos and speaks directly.

The contestants entered the venue, and the netizens in the live broadcast room of Shangjingtai Network started to comment more and more.

"Who is this guy? So many fans?"

"It seems to be called Wang Nanchen. He participated in a talent show before, but he didn't become popular and came here again?"

"Tsk, his face is whiter than a woman's, and he looks like a sissy."

"What do you know! Do you know how hard Nanchen works? You are not allowed to slander him like this!"