Taking the stage for the school girl Tianhou, I am on fire

Chapter 52 Senior, can you come out tonight?

Xia Ranxi was really puzzled.

Obviously the person who just sang is the senior.

But why did Xue Liangyi say that he was in the dormitory?

Could it be that the senior teamed up with Xue Liangyi to lie to himself?

but
Xue Liangyi has no such need.

He probably didn't even know that he participated in the recording of "The Voice Masked", right?
Just when she was wondering, the phone screen suddenly lit up.

Xia Ranxi saw that it was the message from Meng Chen.

Meng Chen: [Ran Xi, what's wrong?Just now Liangyi told me that my cell phone rang, and I saw that it was you calling. 】

Xia Ranxi: [Senior, are you in the dormitory now? 】

Meng Chen: [Yes, playing computer haha. 】

Seeing this sentence, Xia Ranxi was still a little puzzled.

At this time, the staff came from behind and reminded: "Mr. Xia, we are going to start recording here."

"Okay, I'll come right away." Xia Ranxi replied.

Then she sent a message: [It's okay, I just want to tell you that when I was recording the show just now, I heard a contestant whose voice resembled yours, I thought you were coming to the competition. 】

Xia Ranxi sent this matter on purpose to see Meng Chen's reaction.

Meng Chen: [Hahaha, really?After the show is broadcast, I will take a good look to see if it looks like it. 】

Xia Ranxi: [Okay, I'm going to record the show first. 】

Meng Chen: [Yeah, let's go. 】

After finishing the chat, Xia Ranxi looked at the door of the lounge.

In fact, as long as she opened the door and found the No. 7 contestant just now, the truth would be revealed.

But this is related to the rules of the program group, she can't break it.

There was no other way, Xia Ranxi had no choice but to go back.

On the way back, it happened that the starting point reading in the background of the mobile phone sent a reminder.

["Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" updated Chapter 114]

Xia Ranxi clicked on the software to have a look.

The novel has been updated.

"The novel has been updated, so it should be really coded in the dormitory."

"In that case, isn't contestant No. 7 really a senior?"

Thinking of this, Xia Ranxi inevitably felt a little depressed.

She thought Meng Chen had come to the stage of "The Voice Masked" secretly.

Want to surprise her.

Now it seems that I think too much.

"Let's record the show first."

With that said, Xia Ranxi returned to the stage.

At this time, Meng Chen in the lounge let out a long sigh of relief after logging out of the writer's assistant on his phone.

He clicked on WeChat.

Meng Chen: [Yes, Old Xue, you did a great job. 】

Xue Liangyi: [Old Chen really knows things like a god, knowing that Ran Xi heard it was your voice. 】

Meng Chen: [She is a professional, so how could she not be able to tell, but if we continue to cooperate, it is estimated that she has already doubted her own judgment. 】

Xue Liangyi: [That is, with my cooperation, absolutely invincible! 】

Meng Chen: [(I sent you a red envelope)]

Xue Liangyi: [Old Chen, what do you mean? 】

Meng Chen: [I have to continue to trouble you in the future, so I sent a red envelope to mean it. 】

Xue Liangyi: [No, no, it's a trivial matter. 】

Meng Chen: [Accept. 】

Xue Liangyi: [O few K. 】

Xue Liangyi sighed while lighting the red envelopes: "All the money I earn is money that is ignorant of conscience."

"Damn it, 200 yuan! That's a lot of money!"

In the following program recording, Xia Ranxi's state was a little ups and downs.

Although she couldn't see anything from the camera, she obviously felt absent-minded.

She has been thinking about contestant No. 7.

After the recording of the program ended and the top 16 were successfully born, she hurriedly got off the tutor's seat and found the chief director.

Seeing that Xia Ranxi was looking for him anxiously, the chief director asked, "What's wrong with Ran Xi?"

"Director Chen, I want to ask, can we mentors read the profiles of the contestants?" Xia Ranxi asked.

The director quickly shook his head and said, "Ran Xi, I'm sorry, the instructor can't read the contestant's profile."

"I only look at one person." Xia Ranxi explained: "Only one."

The director still smiled awkwardly: "Impossible, sorry, Ran Xi."

Xia Ranxi also had no choice but to say in frustration: "Okay then, Director Chen, when is our next recording?"

"The next time is a week later, when the top 16 contestants will select mentors, then form a team, and then compete within the group." The director replied.

Xia Ranxi nodded after hearing this: "Okay, I understand, thank you director."

Before leaving, she seemed to think of something, she looked back at the chief director and said, "Director, I have a question that I don't know whether I should ask."

"It's okay, you can ask." The director waited.

"Our program is to ensure the authenticity, right? There is no default champion, right?"

After hearing this, the director was taken aback for a moment, then quickly shook his head: "There is no default decision, we all strive to be the most authentic."

After hearing this, Xia Ranxi smiled happily: "That's good, thank you director."

After the recording of the show, she returned to her residence.

She took a shower first.

In the foggy bathroom, she lay in the bathtub.

Close your eyes.

My mind is full of pictures from today's recording program.

No, to be precise, it was the scene when contestant No. 7 sang.

"'Quiet' is really nice."

Xia Ranxi muttered.

She thought about it, but was still a little unwilling.

She thought of a way to verify her guess.

Xia Ranxi stepped out of the bathtub, wrapped in a bathrobe, picked up her phone and sent a message to her assistant.

An hour later, she appeared at the airport with a ticket to Jinling in her hand.

At this time, Meng Chen had already returned to the dormitory.

Xue Liangyi and others immediately surrounded him.

"Old Chen, how are you doing?"

Meng Chen replied: "I have advanced to the top 16."

"Fuck! Awesome!!"

Xue Liangyi was excited.

Hook screamed even more, he quickly asked: "Brother Chen, when will the first episode start?"

"I don't know, probably in a month." Meng Chen reminded: "You don't want to tell anyone about my participation in "Masked", especially Xia Ranxi."

As he spoke, he deliberately reminded Xue Liangyi.

Xue Liangyi assured: "Don't worry, old Chen, our mouths are like glued together, we will definitely not say anything."

Seeing that they all made promises one by one, Meng Chen went back to his seat.

Turning on the computer, he glanced at the data in his book.

The background has already shown that there are 5520 reservations.

The high order has reached 7300 data.

Subscriptions are even closer to 4000.

Meng Chen was also a little surprised by this terrifying ratio.

After all, historical texts are the easiest to be read by readers.

But now it seems that these readers are very supportive of themselves.

"It seems that this book has already attracted the attention of many readers."

Meng Chen sighed with emotion.

Just as he was about to type, the phone screen lit up.

Meng Chen picked up his phone, clicked on WeChat and took a look.

It was Xia Ranxi's news.

Xia Ranxi: [Senior, can you come out tonight? 】

Meng Chen suddenly felt something was wrong.

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