Three or five friends were sitting in a pavilion in the countryside, enjoying the evening breeze and enjoying a delicious meal. This was supposed to be a very beautiful scene, but as Yuan Bao threw Kuaizi like this, the atmosphere suddenly turned cold.
An Haining reacted the fastest and said quickly to Zhou Ziwu: "How is Xiaowu? Is it hot?"
"Brother Ziwu, here is some paper for you." Cen Huiling quickly took out two sheets of paper and handed them to Zhou Ziwu.
"Thank you, sister." Zhou Ziwu wiped his hands and said with a smile, "I'm fine, just two drops."
After saying that, he stood up without looking at Yuan Bao and said, "I suddenly remembered that I didn't wash my hands. I'm going to the bathroom."
He needs to calm down, otherwise he is afraid that he will curse on the spot.
When he came back after washing his hands, the atmosphere at the dinner table was still awkward.
When he came to Yuan Bao's side, he quickly took his bowl and changed his position to sit down again.
Seeing that he had changed his seat, Yuan Bao had no intention of apologizing to him, and just sat there alone with a dark face.
Director Yang: “Please start voting.”
After he finished speaking, the staff began to distribute paper and pens to everyone. When the ingots were distributed, something happened to him again.
I saw him throwing the pen and paper on the table again, "What else are you voting for? There's no need to vote. Aren't the results obvious?"
The already chilly atmosphere dropped directly to freezing point.
An Haining looked at Tian Daojie and said with a smile: "Xiaojie, did you hear that? There are six people in total, Teacher Ji, my sister and me. The three of us must have voted for you. If you don't go to the director now to discuss it, we won't be there for a while."
It’s time to eat.”
After saying this, he winked at Tian Daojie.
Tian Daojie understood this and looked like he was broken, "No... I've been looking forward to the Buddha jumping over the wall for a whole day."
Ji Dongping smiled meaningfully and said: "Don't scream yet, the results haven't come out yet, and everything is not certain yet. There are six of us, and there may not be only one with the highest number of votes."
After he finished speaking, everyone seemed to understand something.
Voting begins.
After everyone finished writing their names, the staff put away the pen and paper.
Director Yang stood in front of the pavilion and started counting votes.
"Cen Huiling, one vote."
"An Haining, one vote."
"Ji Dongping, one vote."
"Zhou Ziwu, one vote."
We have been recording the show together for a long time, and everyone can hear the implication of Ji Dongping’s last sentence.
The best result is that everyone invests in themselves, and if they want to eat together, they will eat together, or if they don't want to, they won't eat at all, and leave the problem to the director team.
Although Zhou Ziwu did not have such a tacit understanding between them, he would take a peek. When he saw Tian Daojie writing his name next to him, he also reacted.
Director Yang continued to count the votes: "Tian Daojie...two votes."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Tian Daojie, and then they glanced towards Yuan Bao intentionally or unintentionally.
Being watched by everyone, Yuan Bao didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed. Instead, he smiled at Tian Daojie and said, "Go find the director and argue with him. If it's later, you'll really have nothing to eat."
When the results came out, Tian Daojie's face was full of disbelief. After hearing Yuan Bao's words, he stood up and said with 70% true and 30% false aggrievedness: "Director, I'm hungry and want to eat."
Listening to his aggrieved voice, Zhou Ziwu silently poured himself a glass of cold water.
But he didn't know whether it was because the temperature of the water was not low enough or because he didn't drink enough. A glass of cold water was in vain, but the fire in his stomach was still not extinguished.
"Director, I have something to say."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Tian Daojie, who was performing a painful love scene, suddenly stopped and looked back at him. The eyes of others also focused on him.
Zhou Ziwu did not hide any more, looked at Director Yang, and said seriously: "From the moment I stepped into the Huxin Pavilion, whether it was feeding the dogs in the morning, feeding Kudong and Huala, or going to catch fish,
I'm very happy to be chopping firewood and lighting the fire for tonight's feast."
"But just a few minutes ago, this happiness ended."
"Throughout the whole day today, most of us have been working as hard as we can on tonight's dinner. The dish in front of us is also the result of everyone's hard work."
"But now, a person who has been busy all day can't even enjoy the fruits of his own labor. The more you work, the more you get, the less you get, the less you get. This simple truth, I think even uneducated people
, everyone should understand.”
"Director, I cannot accept such a result."
His speech was loud and clear, and he did not mention anyone else's name throughout, but everyone could hear who he was targeting.
Cen Huiling looked at him with stars in her eyes.
She had been suppressing it for a long time, but since Teacher Ji and Teacher An didn't speak, she didn't dare to show her off.
But now, the idol has said everything she wanted to say, thought and unexpected.
Although she didn't say it herself, she felt relieved.
Brother Ziwu, you are so handsome!
Tian Daojie's eyes were filled with gratitude.
In fact, if he didn't say these words, he could still enjoy the food with peace of mind, because he was the one who was out, not him.
But now, he is actually willing to offend Yuan Bao, who is backed by the King of Heaven, on behalf of himself who has just known him for less than a day.
If it weren't for the fact that he was a man, Tian Daojie would have wanted to commit himself to her.
Ji Dongping's eyes sparkled.
Undoubtedly, it was very irrational for Zhou Ziwu to say this in front of the camera and so many people.
However, he likes this irrationality.
If young people are not impulsive, are they still called young people?
An Daojie was a little tired. He had controlled the field for so long and still couldn't control it.
Forget it, who cares about this mess? Anyway, after the show is broadcast, the hot searches have already been booked.
Yuan Bao's face turned dark immediately.
He doesn't understand, what qualifications does Zhou Ziwu have to talk about himself? Ji Dongping and An Haining, these two regular MCs have not spoken. As for you, you are just a newcomer who can write a few songs. Why should you talk about yourself?
Just win the title of "The Strongest Voice" and you will be lost?
Do you dare to criticize yourself, a second-tier celebrity?
"This is a rule set by the program team. If you can't accept the result, you can choose not to eat. Also, you are still young. In addition to learning the rules, you still have a lot to learn."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Zhou Ziwu heard this, he was not satisfied yet.
Still want to use your qualifications to pressure yourself?
Looking at his chubby face, Zhou Ziwu smiled and said: "This is what I have worked hard for, why shouldn't I eat it? Of course, if I had done nothing, I would not vote others out and enjoy it with peace of mind.
The fruits of other people’s labor.”
"As for why, it may have something to do with me not being so thick-skinned. I agree with your last sentence. I still need to learn more about being thick-skinned, but I am relatively stupid and may not be able to reach your level in my life.
realm."
He wanted to use force to overwhelm others, so Zhou Ziwu no longer cared about his face and opened fire directly.
Cen Huiling looked at Yuan Bao's livid, fat face and suddenly wanted to laugh.
It turns out that he was just bluffing before and wasn't that scary.
Realizing that he could not defeat him and that he was not afraid of using his power to overwhelm others, Yuan Bao became a little confused and said, "Director, I feel a little uncomfortable and want to take a rest."
After saying that, he stood up directly and walked towards the house without waiting for anyone else's reaction.
"I'll go check on him. You guys eat first."
An Haining left a word and followed him into the house.
He said he didn't care, but he still had to do the dirty work.
This conflict ended with Zhou Ziwu's victory.
Among the crowd, Yi Wanqiu shook his head silently.
It seems that I will have to communicate with the director team soon. If this part is released, don't worry, there will definitely be a scolding war between the fans of both sides.
As for whether the director team will listen to her, it's hard to say. After all, this conflict is a big deal for Zhou Ziwu, but for the show itself, it is a rare highlight.
…
An Haining came back soon. After simply saying that Yuan Bao was fine, everyone started eating and drinking, as if they didn't know there was someone lying in the room. The food was delicious and the atmosphere at the dinner table was astonishing.
It has also become extremely harmonious.
Tian Daojie teased his sister from time to time, An Haining and Ji Dongping bickered from time to time, coupled with Zhou Ziwu's teasing and teasing, the long-awaited dinner ended happily.
After meal.
The concert begins.
At this time, night has arrived.
The Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake is located in a small village far away from the city. The sky without light pollution reveals the stars.
In Zhou Ziwu's memory, only the countryside where his grandparents lived when he was a child had such stars.
"Dudu~"
As if they knew that there was going to be a concert at Huxinting, countless little bugs in the surrounding fields also used their own ways to cheer for the singers who were about to appear.
In the brightly lit courtyard, the director set up more than a dozen camera positions, aiming at the pavilion in the small courtyard from all angles.
The regular MCs from Huxin Pavilion were sitting in the pavilion with Zhou Ziwu, discussing what to sing.
"Ziwu, you are a professional, let's start with you." Ji Dongping said with a smile.
Zhou Ziwu said: "Teacher Ji, if we want to talk about professionalism, the same goes for you and Teacher An. When you released your single, I was still in elementary school."
An Haining said: "That's all old history. In front of you, the king of singers, we don't dare to say that we are professionals."
"Don't refuse, come quickly." Ji Dongping urged.
After Zhou Ziwu heard this, he lost his modesty. He got up and went to the karaoke in the center of the courtyard. He picked up the microphone and turned around and asked, "What do you want to hear?"
"I want to listen to "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky"!" Cen Huiling, who was sitting obediently on the pony, suddenly raised her hand, and then asked tentatively: "Is it okay?"
Zhou Ziwu smiled and said: "Of course."
After choosing the accompaniment, Zhou Ziwu stood under the starry sky, accompanied by the chirping of insects, and spoke into the microphone:
"the brightest star in the night sky."
"Can you hear me clearly?"
"He who looks up."
"The loneliness and sigh in my heart..."
…
Early next morning.
It was rare for everyone in Huxinting to get up early because Zhou Ziwu would be leaving soon.
Cen Huiling stood in the living room with the pink star-shaped hairpin on her head. When she saw Zhou Ziwu coming out of the bathroom, she volunteered: "Brother Ziwu, let me make you a double-skinned breast for breakfast."
Zhou Ziwu smiled and said, "Can you do it? Otherwise, I'll do it."
Sensing the suspicion in his words, her enthusiasm was severely hit and she said dissatisfiedly: "Don't underestimate me. I saw you do it yesterday and I have already learned it!"
"Really or not, then I want to try your craftsmanship." Zhou Ziwu said with a smile.
"Just keep an eye on it!"
Finding that he still didn't believe her, Cen Huiling decided to speak with the facts.
"Do you have mine?" Tian Daojie looked at his sister who was getting milk and asked.
"Of course not." Cen Huiling said without looking back, but took an extra bottle of milk in her hand, "I had a double-skinned milk made from Huayuan milk in the morning, and I felt that my whole mood improved."
She also learned how to advertise.
The center of the living room.
Ji Dongping sat on the mat and took a sip of hot tea. Feeling that Cen Huiling was not paying attention, he whispered to An Haining opposite: "Teacher An, have you noticed that my sister has made great progress?"
An Haining smiled and nodded, "Yes, we have indeed made great progress."
"It's a pity." Ji Dongping shook his head again and said this sentence in a confused manner.
If Zhou Ziwu didn't already have a wife, he might be happy to bring these two people together.
An Haining, a good friend for many years, understood what he meant and said: "There is no such thing as a pity or a pity. Everyone has their own happiness. She is still young and will always meet the right person."
Twenty minutes later.
"Thank you sister."
After receiving the double-skin breast milk from Cen Huiling, Tian Daojie was so flattered that he was almost moved to tears.
"snort."
Cen Huiling snorted and turned away. He was just a tool to help her act gentle and virtuous.
After finishing breakfast, Ji Dongping said: "Xiaojie, go and feed the dog and Ku Dong Hua La."
"Teacher Ji, why is it me again? I didn't offend my sister today."
Seeing that he still dared to make suggestions, Ji Dongping said: "I haven't settled the score with you yet for your incident of eating Buddha and jumping over the wall yesterday afternoon."
"Hehe." Tian Daojie scratched his head, "Let's go now."
"I'll come with you," Zhou Ziwu said.
Before leaving, he also wanted to take a last look at the members of Huxinting.
"I want to go too." The little follower came online again.
…
"Giggle!"
Seeing someone coming, Kudon screamed in horror.
It also remembered that it was this kind of two-legged beast that plucked its own hair yesterday.
There are two more this time. They won’t make me bald, right?
It’s so scary, so scary!
"Look, you scared Ku Dong so much that he hid in a corner." Cen Huiling started to criticize Tian Daojie again.
This guy didn't even wink at all. His idol was going to leave soon, but he was still here as a light bulb.
"It's because I'm so charming that it feels ashamed and doesn't dare to come near." In terms of shame, Tian Daojie has never been impressed by anyone.
"rua~"
Cen Huiling looked like she was vomiting.
Zhou Ziwu watched the two brothers and sisters arguing with each other with a smile.
After feeding the sheep and chickens, the three of them returned to the yard. An Haining handed over the paper and pen and said with a smile: "Ziwu, I'm leaving, let's write a paragraph."
This is an old tradition of Huxinting. Every guest will leave their own feelings and photos.
Zhou Ziwu nodded, took the pen and paper, sat in the pavilion, looked at the sunshine above his head, smelled the local flavor in the air, recalled the experience of the past day, and raised the corner of his mouth.