After turning on a computer, Fang Jing looked at it and chose it next to the group of young people. It was close to the door and had a good view and was monitored, so things would not be stolen.
And judging from the appearance of this group of people, they must be students. Six or seven of them are accompanied by guys, with guitars, flutes and flutes. They must also be participating in the Voice of Chinese Dream.
"Brother, do you know how to ride a car? Take a run?"
As soon as Fang Jing sat down, someone called him. He turned around and saw a young man with short bangs. He was very green, with a hairless mouth and a few pimples on his forehead.
"Can't play!"
Fang Jing shook his head, then put his coat over his body and lay down to watch the news broadcast.
"Oh, let me go! Datou, you have met the same kind!" The man shouted after seeing Fang Jing's screen, "One of you is watching Pleasant Goat, and the other is watching News Network."
"Shen Hao, I've tolerated you for a long time, do you dare to call me Big Head again?" A clear and sweet voice came from the corner, and a girl with a ponytail glared angrily.
"Yu Meng, calm down, the rat is just joking!" The person next to him hurriedly came out to persuade.
"Humph!" With a cold snort, Yu Meng sat down angrily, glanced at Fang Jing, then put on his headphones and watched Pleasant Goat again.
The companion on Shen Hao's left hand touched him lightly and said with a smile: "Mouse, Yu Meng is quite beautiful, why do you always call her Datou?"
"Forget it, but don't you think she has a big head? Fortunately, Wang Chaolin is still thinking about her. If you don't talk about it, why don't you run two laps?"
"Don't run. I'm very sleepy. I have to open my voice and practice singing tomorrow. I said, aren't you anxious? What should I do if I don't win the audition?"
"If you can't choose, then you can't choose. Anyway, I'm just here to have fun. By the way, brother, are you also participating in the Voice of Dreams?"
Shen Hao said the last sentence to Fang Jing.
"Um!"
"Let me meet you. My name is Shen Hao. I am from Sichuan University. Which university are you from?"
"Fang Jing, stay at home and go to college!"
"Squatting at home?" Shen Hao was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted. He smiled and waved his hands without saying anything.
Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Fang Jing was happy to be quiet and started to sleep with his eyes closed.
…
Fang Jing woke up early the next morning with a sore waist and backache. He looked at the time and saw that it was already seven o'clock. Shen Hao, who had been noisy before, was afraid of falling asleep on the table.
I got up and went to the network administrator to buy a bucket of instant noodles, tore open the seasoning packet, added hot water, and then went to the toilet to wash my face.
As soon as I came out, I bumped into a girl. It was the girl Shen Hao mentioned yesterday. It was not love at first sight. She took one look at Fang Jing and strode away.
After eating, Fang Jing took his suitcase and guitar and left. He took a taxi and went straight to Pudong. After asking four or five locals, he finally found a hotel.
It's not very far from the TV station. It's seven or eight kilometers away and it only takes less than half an hour by bus.
After taking a shower and brushing his teeth, Fang Jing lay on the bed and didn't want to move. Compared to the Internet cafe, this place was simply paradise.
The audition starts at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, which means he has to pay for one more day.
With nothing to do, Fang Jing turned on his phone and a 99+ message popped up. It turned out that the editor had added him to the group.
There are more than a hundred people in the group, most of whom have never heard of Fang Jing, but there are a few who are very familiar with it.
The world's most popular singer, the third uncle of the Southern School, Wangyu, Ergen...
Looking at these big guys, Fang Jingshuiqun lost his heart and simply said hello.
"Hello everyone, I am the most handsome man in the world. Please take good care of me in the future."
Ergen: "Welcome newcomers! I read, you wrote Zhu Xian very well."
Wishlist: "Shocked! More than 10,000 updates per day are coming."
The story of the story: "The boss is asking for Zhang Tui."
Fang Jing was ashamed, this group seemed to be a high-quality group, everyone in it was a big shot, at least one of them had a book that had become a masterpiece.
We didn’t chat much, just exchanged a few words with Fang Jing and then left. Most of the people who can write fine words are professionals. Usually, they don’t have so much time to chat. They are either coding or on the way to coding.
…
I lay in bed and fell asleep for who knows how long. When I woke up again, it was already afternoon, and my empty stomach growled with hunger.
Fang Jing opened the door and went out to eat, and then followed the bus stop sign to go to the audition place. This is called checking in early.
The audition was held in a square. Although it hadn't officially started yet, it was very lively with huge crowds of people.
People who have sensed business opportunities have long occupied stalls selling various snacks and drinks. A bottle of water costs two yuan, but now it costs three yuan. In terms of darkness, it is as dark as a service station on the highway.
In the center of the square, forty or fifty sealed pavilions are lined up in a row, with serial numbers written on them.
Fang Jing's serial number is in Shed No. 29, which can be found online.
After writing down the location, Fang Jing looked around. Speaking of which, this was his first time in Magic City, and he had admired the name for a long time in his previous life.
Just after he left, the group of people from yesterday's Internet cafe came again, everyone was beaming, laughing and taking photos.
"Yu Meng, have you found a place to live? Why don't you come to our place, we can all be taken care of together."
"Thank you, Senior Wang, for your concern. I already have a place to live."
"Okay! If you need any help, remember to call me."
"Um!"
Turning around, Yu Meng's face turned cold, she looked around and walked towards the other side of the road, wandering alone in the streets of a foreign land, she was like a lonely ghost.
She chose to stay at the Internet cafe last night. As soon as she got off the bus, several club seniors were busy going to the hotel to book a room.
"It just so happened" that the room was not enough and two people needed to share one room. She felt that the Internet cafe was safer than sharing a room with other men.
At noon, I didn’t choose to stay in a hotel with them, but found a hotel myself.
…
After walking around for a few streets, Yu Meng bought a lot of things. Her depressed mood finally felt better. When she saw a milk tea shop on the corner of the street, she ran straight to it without saying anything.
After walking for so long, she wanted to take a break and have something to quench her thirst with a drink. She didn't like the excitement, so she chose a table next to her.
"Beauty, excuse me, let's share a table."
Two minutes after he sat down, a voice rang in his ears. Yu Meng frowned, and when he looked up, it was Fang Jing.
"The seats are full, don't mind if I'm delayed for a few minutes!" Fang Jing said with a smile.
You've already sat down, what else can I say? Yu Meng said coldly: "Whatever!"
"Thank you!"
The drinks were placed on the table. Fang Jing was swiping his phone without raising his head, typing quickly with both hands. He had just created a reader group and was currently chatting.
It was originally just for fun, but who knew that within half an hour there were already three to four hundred people there, all of them Zhu Xian book friends, and several of them had even tipped him to the leader of the alliance.
Looking at Fang Jing, who was looking intently and playing with his phone with his head down, Yu Meng wondered, why does this look familiar?
"Have we met before?"
Fang Jing said without raising his head, "In the morning, in front of the toilet."
"No! I mean before. I remember! I saw you last night!"
"I have seen a man call you Datou."
"No, I mean I've seen you on TV, Metamorphosis Meter, you're Fang Jing, right?"
Only then did Yu Meng remember that she didn't dare to fall asleep last night. She was bored watching variety shows in the middle of the night and happened to watch Metamorphosis. The male protagonist in it sang very well and was exactly like the person in front of her.