I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 129 I'm just here for cross talk
Bai Lianting also refused.

Maybe I know that I have been with Robert these two days, or I feel that the taste of pancakes is different.

She actually replied: "You are tired..."

Jing Xiaoqiang also practice makes perfect: "Look at what you say, it's all for the people."

The high-end sports admiration I had just now faded away like a tide.

Bai Lianting rolled her eyes skillfully again: "You can put it down, your mouth is not your mouth, you are a big-headed ghost from Bulgaria!"

Zhou Qingyun froze for a moment, then laughed.

After breakfast, she really wanted to drag Bai Lianting away with her.

Bai Lianting had that surprised expression again: "I, I still have to report to the make-up team, there is attendance!"

Zhou Qingyun condescended, and carried Bai Lianting to say hello to the leader of the make-up group, Jing Xiaoqiang, stop following, and get closer to those real military singers, they are all here, make a good relationship before returning to Shanghai .

Zhou's mother was really worried about keeping a good balance for such a trivial matter like a scoundrel.

Holding Bai Lianting's arm, he did not deny: "It's okay for young people to have their own emotional exchanges, but he is not an ordinary child. Everyone is watching, some wholeheartedly hope that he can change the situation, and some do everything possible to ruin him. The one who ruined the competition, so you should support him more..."

Bai Lianting recognized it immediately: "You?"

Zhou Qingyun smiled: "There are many girls in Shanghai who are nervous about him, but this is the first time I have seen him like this."

Bai Lianting showed a genuine expression, hehe, that's how she is.

But it was an eye opener.

What kind of celebrity is Zhou Qingyun, and she definitely doesn’t put on airs. The teacher who came to find the make-up team talked about how well you did my makeup last time. This time I want to ask this little girl to take care of me. I have an interview later , can it work?

When the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law came here, the makeup team exploded.

Yesterday, Bai Lianting just put on some makeup. Everyone knows about professional head-changing techniques. If you really need a skilled guy, most of the girls in the class can do the same.

This full body dress today, my God!
It's really a black chicken turning into a phoenix.

Pull up the sleeves of the windbreaker a little, the price of high-end products must be a bit overflowing, but the sense of brand value is still reflected in the price.

The grid lining and the fabric are quite scratchy, fully supporting the appearance and grade.

Needless to say, Professor Zhou's aura.

With Bai Lianting on her arm, the girl from Jinmen just won't lose to the old lady from Shanghai.

Both are the earliest port cities.

The term Shiliyangchang is even a close-up of Jinmen, not Shanghai.

Some temperament inheritance still makes sense.

I was taught how to face the world when I was a child. This is an attitude that has been written into the bones of the local people.

Bai Lianting, who usually looks not very eye-catching except for her high point and sharp mouth, suddenly shines like a standout among the chickens.

Her expression of laughing from time to time and watching with cold eyes, at this time, it is obvious that she is a big name and cold.

The team leader quickly thanked Mr. Zhou for giving this opportunity, and told Xiaobai to take good care of Mr. Zhou.

Then we watched Zhou Qingyun talking and laughing happily, taking Bai Lianting to greet the judges, and introducing her one by one to greet the bosses.

The reaction of the students was very different.

The kind and friendly ones are all stupefied, stretching their necks excitedly and proudly, chatting happily. Xiao Ting is so beautiful, and she should look like this at ordinary times. It’s disgusting to ask her to dress up, hehehe, wait for her When I come back, I will ask her to make one accordingly!

The avalanche of direct mentality of jealousy!
Why not me, I also want to stand at that place, at that height!

Now I still have to continue to bend down and put on makeup to serve people!

Murder and arson to retaliate against society have the heart.

In fact, Bai Lianting's mind may be similar to Jing Xiaoqiang's. My mother might as well go to wait for people to make up, this high-end game is too dangerous!
Zhou Qingyun went straight to the two big guys in military uniforms, and discussed with Jing Xiaoqiang from last night to this morning, she also thought about it.

Now is the negotiation.

It is impossible for Xiaoqiang to enter the art troupe system...

It is estimated that there are not many people who dare to face toughness with the art troupe.

This is to use all one's own reputation to protect the apprentice.

First bid farewell, and then sit on the ground to pay back the money.

The condolence performance at the lower level is definitely unambiguous, but Xiaoqiang's future artistic life is not on the high-end stage, but going to the masses. This is the bottom line of the Conservatory of Music.

Our conservatory also has big problems, and he needs to drive this trend. This is the child's own choice, and this awareness alone is worthy of full support.

There are two people here, there is a discussion, one red face and the other white face, but neither dare to sing black face.

Zhou Qingyun's attitude of purely artistic educators does not follow any administrative orders.

People are wholeheartedly for the public, not for their own word-of-mouth attitude.

Everyone has to respect.

This scenario is likely to get stuck.

But it's Bai Lianting, who knows how to flatter her.

Zhou Qingyun used her to interrupt from time to time: "Xiao Ting, what do you think?"

She said: "Look at what you said, isn't that the reason?"

The two smiled and borrowed the donkey: "Xiaobai said so, but it's true..."

She can come again: "Who says no, you continue."

To fill up the small atmosphere, it is almost natural to stand here.

What Jing Xiaoqiang called out was doctrine, while what Zhou Qingyun came to talk about was business.

Bargain for every penny.

Is it enough to have no less than [-] grassroots sympathy performances every year?
Shaking my head here, I have to add ten extra performance-level big scenes to participate.

impossible!five games...

OK, deal...

Hey, can we do it again, three games will work.

Professor Zhou, you can't change what you said, Xiaobai, do you think it makes sense?

The girl in another small place can't hear the danger behind it at all.

Where is Jinmen, the birthplace of the Beiyang warlords.

Bai Lianting had to hold her face hard to keep from being pale: "It's a good thing, Xiaoqiang has more opportunities to show himself, doesn't he?"

Zhou Qingyun is fine too, fine, then you have to be above the ministerial level to participate.

This is real life.

Any deal is negotiated, from two people, to two units, and then to two countries.

Miss Jinmen, I understand.

Three municipalities directly under the central government, the girl from Pingjing may be impatient, don't compete with me to show face, believe it or not, I will slap you.

Shanghai girls stay away as much as possible, let's make money and start a petty bourgeoisie, can't we enjoy life, we have to get involved in these things.

Only Jinmen has always been between the two, neither left nor right, arrogant and down-to-earth.

Even looking at Jing Xiaoqiang from a distance, I feel a little distressed, or understand what Professor Zhou means.

When talent, talent and character are concentrated to a high level, and after they become popular, many things are no longer their own.

Or get lost in the siege of all kinds of hard and soft tactics.

How difficult.

This is like the Eight-Power Allied Forces landed from Jinmen and divided up the land.

The Art Troupe and the Conservatory of Music have discussed it. I will share which piece you will take in the past few years.

When the child graduates from that college and enters the conservatory for further studies, he can still hang the sign of the art troupe, administrative duties are fine, this is the bottom line, and try to avoid wearing military uniforms. Xiaoqiang cares about this very much, only soldiers can wear military uniforms.

Book an art director or art director title...

That's a few years away!
In short, there must be nothing about the School of Drama, and the two sides don't take it seriously at all.

Bai Lianting felt that it was similar to what was written in the history books.

After eating meat and drinking soup, the two mountains are very satisfied and support each other.

We started to discuss the details in front of us. Xiaoqiang has basically nothing to say about winning the gold medal, but we can't let everyone think it's a relationship.

Is it reasonable to convince everyone?

That can't be.

There is no need for a white man to bring the rhythm, and the words of these three old guys are a bit like cross talk.

Bai Lianting smiled apologetically, thinking in her heart, tonight...to make good use of that child.

So pitiful.

The poor kid is talking about cross talk with the ethnic contestants over there at the moment.

The three sisters are all wearing military uniforms, each in different colors, and they are heroic and brave, maintaining their image and waiting to appear on the stage.

When Jing Xiaoqiang came to sit with them, he was a bit of a loser.

At first, he still asked calmly: "Treat the little girl well, you see Lao Gao shakes hands with her, is your teacher ready to help you get married?"

"No, I think it should be scaring the little girl to correct her attitude."

"Anyway, I have a daughter, and I would rather let her learn to sing with Uncle Jing than fall in love, Xiaoqiang, you must have a girlfriend in Shanghai!"

As a result, the female singer next to her couldn't help but moved closer to Xiaoqiang: "I heard you sing yesterday, it's great, can I take a photo with you?"

The three sisters rolled their eyes together, probably because they have seen too much Bai Lianting in the past two days.

There are even bolder ones: "Do you think my performance dress looks good, isn't it a bit too tight..."

Jing Xiaoqiang didn't dare to look too much: "A gap, open heartedly, courteous everywhere, thousands of applause, good luck, good luck!"

Sister Ming didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

But obviously in this situation, Bai Lianting's feeling of climbing up to Jing Xiaoqiang was completely suppressed to the minimum.

The teachers and students in the make-up group of the Academy of Drama looked like Bai Lianting really had a bright spot, and whoever was present would be scared and nervous?
It was Bai Lianting who understood that at the dinner party, she and Jing Xiaoqiang sat at the tables of a lot of dignitaries, and whispered: "Even if you like shit, they will pretend to say it smells good."

Take care of everything around the genius.

Jing Xiaoqiang was wearing sportswear today, and no one said he was not dignified.

Now smiling and crossing his legs, he watched all the big shots flying around at the banquet.

He took a pen in his hand and wrote on the sticky note: "I have known you for a long time, and I still want to say that it is a pleasure to meet you."

Then push it to Bai Lianting.

It's quite romantic like passing a note in class, and it would definitely make me dizzy if it were another girl.

That's why Bai Lianting immediately became vigilant when she saw it: "No borrowing money..."

Jing Xiaoqiang laughed out loud.

Bai Lianting calmly shook her burden: "During working hours, sensationalism is prohibited."

Of course, after sending all the gods away and the two of them returned to bed, she finally began to show her true enthusiasm.

The first time is raw and the second time is cooked, and after the third time, it will be hot on the kang.

But the two of them were very hot at the pancake and fruit stall, but they didn't know that Jing Xiaoqiang would be set on fire soon.

(End of this chapter)