Leaving Lin Yan and her trio in the practice room, Li Qingning came out and was stunned when he saw Jiang Yang.
I don't see why I'm wearing gold glasses now.
Jiang Yang was very satisfied and raised his glasses: "Cool, isn't it more literary and artistic?"
Li Qingning rolled his eyes.
She took the frame off his face and saw that there were no lenses, so she put it on him again: "Where did you get it?"
Jiang Yang said it was given by Geng Zhi.
Li Qingning looked around and saw that the frame did not match Jiang Yang's style of dressing today.
I used to be quite sunny, but now wearing these frames, I look like a sunny eighteen-year-old boy trying to beat up a domineering president.
Li Qingning asked him: "Are you comfortable wearing it?"
Jiang Yang shook his head. There was something strange on his ears and nose. "But he's handsome."
Jiang Yang scowled, "Oh, woman, you successfully caught my attention——"
Li Qingning amused him, "Okay, okay."
She took off her glasses again and asked him to put them up, "He's not that handsome either."
"Don't."
Jiang Yang took out another pair from his pocket, "I also brought you a pair of couple glasses."
Li Qingning: "I don't wear it."
Jiang Yang: "Try it on and recreate that, just that, short-haired, scumbag look."
"What?"
Li Qingning didn't expect that Jiang Yang still saw it. She didn't think it was a black history, but because of the failure of the album, she didn't want to mention it, which would undermine her majesty. She still liked the look in someone's eyes of admiration for her.
Li Qingning: "What did you see again?"
"There are many of your fans outside, and one fan is holding up the poster. But I have already signed autographs for them, invited them to tea and then dispersed," Jiang Yang said.
The tone was quite proud.
"very nice."
Li Qingning took a step forward and kissed Jiang Yang, "Thank you, husband."
Jiang Yang licked his lips. The lipstick had a faint fruity smell. Sometimes he wanted to hold one of Li Yu's lipsticks and chew one.
Li Qingning took a look and said, "Go and stay in the lounge."
The practice room on this floor is full of staff and guests, and there are assistants and the like waiting outside the camera. The lounge is for the guests to rest after they are tired from practice, so Jiang Yang can stay there with peace of mind.
There are also snacks and fruits in the lounge.
Li Qingning led him here, "Stay here and don't run around."
She asked Jiang Yang to eat whatever he wanted without being polite to Zhuang Mei, and handed Jiang Yang an orange.
"Um--"
Jiang Yang just wanted to marry me as your wife, but you want to be me——
Then he thought about the text "There is no back figure" and gave up on this joke.
Just as Li Qingning was about to give Jiang Yang something, the words were already on his lips when he suddenly heard Jiang Yang's heart: "...Dad's father is called grandpa, and father's mother is called grandma..."
Li Qingning:???
She was speechless for a moment and kicked Jiang Yang's foot: "What are you thinking about?"
"ah?"
Jiang Yang shook his head, "I didn't think about anything."
Li Qingning wanted to finish it quickly and go out with Jiang Yang, so she ignored him and said, "Call me if you need anything."
"good."
Li Qingning left.
When she was leaving, she was still wondering if she had forgotten something.
The sisters are probably practicing intensively now, and the lounge is empty.
Jiang Yang walked around and found dried fruits, fruits and snacks.
There are Jiangyang’s favorite cashew nuts.
Speaking of which, his family also invested in this show, and the idea was also his.
In this case, Jiang Yang was not polite. He took two packs of cashew nuts and turned around to see that there was also a double-door refrigerator. This was probably sponsored by the advertiser. In order to have the refrigerator stand next to the C position of the camera, the refrigerator was placed.
Neither forward nor backward nor left nor right.
Jiang Yang opened the refrigerator and took a look. Because it was all made by artists, most of it contained low-calorie drinks and yogurt.
but--
Jiang Yang saw three cans of Coke standing alone in the corner.
"It's so pitiful."
Jiang Yang felt that they were too lonely, and he felt the same loneliness, just like he watched the coke slip away twice today.
He took out two cans of Coke, and after thinking about it, he put down another can. He took the cashews and the Coke and walked around. He found that there was also a camera in the lounge. It was like a surveillance camera. It was placed high. It was probably recording something.
Materials, just in case you need them.
Jiang Yang looked around, moved a chair, and sat in a corner where the camera couldn't capture it. Then he opened the Coke with a "pop" sound, took a sip happily, then opened the game and started playing. The cashew nuts in the Coke were quite good.
good.
Jiang Yang made a wonderful move and took a sip. Unknowingly, he won the game and drank the coke.
"Another bottle?"
Jiang Yang thought, walking to the refrigerator, hesitating again when he took the can in his hand, and he was torn in his mind, whether to drink or not was a question. Just when he made up his mind to get another can, the door opened and closed on its own.
There was silence for a moment.
The refrigerator blocked Jiang Yang's view.
He held a Coke probe and found a woman standing at the door, her head facing behind the door, wiping tears away from the camera. After waiting for a while, she sniffed, walked over, and then saw Jiang Yang
, and saw the Coke in Jiang Yang’s hand.
Her eyes were still red.
The two of them were a little embarrassed. Jiang Yang thought he had to say something and handed her the Coke, "Do you want to drink it?"
She really drinks!
Under Jiang Yang's gaze, she took the Coke, opened it, and took several sips.
Jiang Yang felt that he was about to bottom out. This artist was so undisciplined that he was so drunk.
After burping, she nodded to Jiang Yang, "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
When Jiang Yang saw someone who was less disciplined than him, he calmly picked up the last can of Coke and planned to go back and continue playing the game.
He actually won after a losing streak, which shows that he has bottomed out and is about to win consecutively.
It may also be that he has adapted to this position and has made progress unknowingly. This is a good sign. There is nothing better than being unknown and suddenly becoming powerful. He is quite afraid of face-to-face competition.
"Jiangyang?"
Among Lin Yan and her three-person team, Deng Jia, the female team leader who had just cried, stopped the sunny boy in front of her.
Of course she didn't know Jiang Yang.
She paid attention to the big devil, but rarely paid attention to the big devil's life. She felt that those were useless, but the warm and handsome young man in front of her, for some reason, reminded her of the big devil's husband.
Of course, this was not difficult to guess. When the big devil was planning to give them some advice, he said he would go out to settle her husband.
Deng Jia found it quite interesting when she thought that when the Big Devil just picked up the guitar and planned to sing it to them to let them feel the adapted music style, he also looked in the direction of the closed door of the practice room.
Jiang Yang turned around to look at her, and the hand holding the Coke casually dropped down, past the seam of his trousers.
"Deng Jia."
Deng Jia introduced herself to him, "Just now——"
Jiang Yang: "I didn't see anything!"
Deng Jia smiled stiffly, "I was a little moved when I listened to Li Yu's song just now, but couldn't help it."
The big devil is very powerful.
"Dear" was originally a song to comfort a friend who lost her father and help her get over her grief. However, once it has been adapted, the original comfort seems to have turned into a question, and it has become a song of useless comfort. I miss my father very much.
Song.
It's really touching.
In particular, the originally positive and uplifting rap has now turned into a tearful confession. It has turned into a child who has lost his father, constantly saying that I must be strong, I must work hard, I must listen to my father, and I must take good care of myself.
Life, the faster the words are spoken, the sad arrangement and melody make people feel that the child in the song is obedient and heartwarming.
Deng Jia's father passed away when she was in her twenties, so she has more empathy.
then.
The three members of their group were all red-eyed.
Of course, it may have been due to the effect of the variety show at the beginning, but Deng Jia became really empathic later on.