Reborn I don't need a heroine

The new episode of "Good Songs in the World" is now on air.

Lu Qi had no interest at all. After all, in her opinion, this kind of program will produce the audio of the work anyway, just listen to the song directly, and it will waste a lot of time watching the program.

But Fu Jiu, who lives with her, insisted on watching tonight's show, and she took her cousin to watch it together.

"Sister Xiaole is going to be on stage too!" As Fu Jiu said this, Lu Qi became interested.

Stuck on time to turn on the TV, and when she sat down beside her little cousin, Lu Qi was still thinking secretly - if it was just an ordinary boy, seeing Pei Ningle become famous, he might have been impatient, but this matter is left to Wang Heng I'm afraid it's not necessarily right? With this kid's ability and arrogance, would he be willing to be the man behind the star?

"Wow, sister Xiao Le is so beautiful!" Fu Jiu exclaimed suddenly.

Lu Qi glanced at the TV screen, and wanted to laugh it off, but she couldn't help becoming vigilant.

Considering the girl's appearance, Ruanfan seems to be very fragrant?

When Pei Ningle's singing sounded, Fu Jiu stared intently, but Lu Qi's thoughts were much more complicated.

It is said that boys who play guitar and sing are very handy in picking up girls, but what about girls who play guitar and sing? Wang Heng should have accompanied her to this match, so would he be moved by the girl shining on the stage? Could it be that something happened to these two people in the imperial capital?

But after thinking about it, Lu Qi felt a little relieved. After all, Han Yixuan will definitely follow. Considering the city of this nominal girlfriend, Lu Qi didn't think that Pei Ningle would take advantage of it. No matter what Pei Ningle wants to do, Han Yixuan probably won't let her succeed.

While thinking about it, Pei Ningle had already started singing. That melodious and beautiful singing voice immediately attracted Lu Qi's attention.

After singing, seeing the unanimous praise of the four instructors and the high score of 49 votes from 51 judges, Lu Qi was speechless for a while.

Fu Jiu didn't think much about it at all, her innocent face was full of pride: "Our little sister Xiao Le is so amazing! Just wait and see, she will definitely win the final championship!"

Lu Qi glanced at her little cousin and reminded: "Don't talk too much, or it will break easily."

Fu Jiu: "Hmph, sister Xiao Le is so powerful, she won't break it!"

Then the show goes on.

The second singer came on stage until the seventh place. Zeng Ze's soulful singing won an unprecedented 50 votes.

Fu Jiu was still stubborn: "Hmph, it doesn't matter, the difference is only one vote, and there are two places in the final!"

After all eight contestants finished singing, Zeng Ze was the first to pass the final selection session. Then, when Peng Xiaoya announced that the second candidate was rapper Xie Hong, Fu Jiu in front of the TV froze.

On the screen, Pei Ningle, together with the other eliminated contestants, stepped down sadly.

Fu Jiu's tears fell down immediately.

Lu Qi didn't mock her, but picked up her phone and quietly sent Wang Heng a WeChat message: [I just saw that Pei Ningle was eliminated... You went there with her, right? How is she now? 】

Taking Pei Ningle as the starting point, chatting with Wang Heng, this operation Lu Qi is already familiar with.

Fu Jiu went back to the bedroom and cried quietly.

And Lu Qi sat on the sofa, and after a while, finally saw Wang Heng's reply: [Look at the trending searches on Weibo. 】

So she clicked on Weibo, looked down the hot search list, and suddenly stopped at the twentieth place.

[Pei Ningle was eliminated by the underworld] - this hot search is really interesting.

Lu Qi thought for a while, and sent another one: [Did the program team operate it themselves? 】

Wang Heng: [Yeah, it's interesting. 】

Lu Qi: [It's really interesting... But it's good for you. She might become popular, why don't she find a professional agency? 】

Wang Heng: [No need, keep the label of an independent musician, more freedom. 】

Lu Qi stared at the phone for a long, long time without typing a word.

Is it Pei Ningle's own idea not to sign with a professional entertainment agency, or is it Wang Heng's decision?

Lu Qi fell into deep thought.

After a while, Lu Qi stood up, knocked on the door and walked into Fu Jiu's bedroom,

The little girl was sitting by the bed, she had stopped her tears, but there were still traces of tears on her face.

Seeing her come in, Fu Jiu raised her head and asked hoarsely, "What's the matter?"

Lu Qi: "Pei Ningle must have returned to Rongdu long ago, do you want to go and see her?"

Fu Jiu: "Me? What do you mean?"

Lu Qi said persuasively: "She is only a little short of being promoted, she must be very sad now. You are her loyal fan, and you can also be regarded as a friend. Wouldn't it be good to comfort her? Of course, when you go to comfort her, you can also see What are her two agents doing..."

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"Fuck, this is too bad!"

In the dormitory, Fu Hanwen stood up suddenly, took off his earphones and threw it on the table. Of course, I didn't use too much force when I fell. After all, my wallet is limited, so I can't be too presumptuous when venting my emotions.

Then Fu Hanwen came behind Wang Heng, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Is this SB show funny? Can you listen to rap? Are you sick!"

Wang Heng was reading a book, put down the book when he heard the words, turned around and said: "Strictly speaking, the quality of the rap is really good."

Fu Hanwen: "But your sister's song is much better!"

Tang Hexing, who was next to him, also echoed: "That's right, Mr. Wang, how do you speak for the enemy?"

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether the enemy is the enemy or not," Wang Heng smiled slightly. "In the music talent show, the most important thing is not the ranking, but the fame. For example, Brother Zeng won the ninth place in the competition, and eight people ranked the same. taller than her, but who has gained more fame?"

Fu Hanwen: "Only by entering the finals, will you be the most famous, right?"

Wang Heng: "That's not necessarily the case. Look at the hot searches on Weibo now."

Not only Fu Hanwen and Tang Hexing, including Wang Ke, also quickly clicked on Weibo to see the trending list.

[Pei Ningle was eliminated by the underworld] This title, although it is only in the 20s, is obviously still on the rise. Click to open it, and many related speeches have been made.

"It must be the shady part of the program group..." Fu Hanwen read out one of them and nodded, "I'll just say it, I think it too!"

Tang Hexing found something strange: "Wait, why did it become popular so soon? Although what we watched was not a live broadcast, it hasn't been long, has it?"

Wang Ke: "Could it be Teacher Wang's hands and feet?"

Wang Heng couldn't laugh or cry: "You think too highly of me. Let's put it this way, the program team has arrangements, and this is a win-win situation..."

After explaining the routine operation of the entertainment industry a little bit, the three roommates soon realized another thing.

Fu Hanwen: "Is your sister going to be on fire?"

Wang Heng: "It's not a big fire, but a small fire should be fine."

Tang Hexing: "Can she get us to sign it? We can show it off in the future..."

Wang Heng happily agreed: "No problem!"

As for Wang Ke, he found a poster from the drawer and handed it over: "Mr. Wang, please give this to your sister and ask her to sign it before returning it to me..."

Wang Heng: "Get lost! Take back your poster of Qiongmei!"

Fu Hanwen couldn't help sighing: "Xiao Ke, why is your brain circuit so long?"

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