Entertainment starts with variety shows
Chapter 29 Knowing
Chapter 29 Knowing
Turning on a computer, Fang Jing looked and chose to be next to this group of young people. This place is close to the door, and the view is well monitored, so things will not be stolen.
And judging from the appearance of this group of people, they should be students. Six or seven of them have guys with them. They have guitars and Xiao Youdi, and they should also participate in the Voice of Huaxia Dream.
"Brother, will you play speeding? Run for a while?"
As soon as Fang Jing sat down, someone called him. He turned his head to see a young man with short bangs, very young, with no hair on his mouth, and a few pimples on his forehead.
"Can't play!"
Fang Jing shook his head, then put his coat over his body, lay down on the seat and watched the news broadcast.
"Hey, I'm going! Big head, you have met the same kind!" The man yelled after seeing Fang Jing's screen, "One of you watches Pleasant Goat, and the other watches the news broadcast."
"Shen Hao, I have endured you for a long time, dare to call me a big head again?" A clear and sweet voice came from the corner, and a girl with a ponytail glared.
"Yu Meng, calm down, the rat is just kidding!" The people next to him hurried out to persuade him.
"Huh!" With a cold snort, Yu Meng sat down angrily, glanced at Fang Jing, then put on the earphones to look at Pleasant Goat again.
The companion on Shen Hao's left hand touched him lightly, and said with a smile, "Mice, Yu Meng is quite pretty, why do you always call her Datou?"
"Forget it, but don't you think she has a big head? Thanks to Wang Chaolin, she has been thinking about it all the time. Don't talk about it, why don't you run two laps?"
"Don't run, I'm very sleepy, and I have to practice singing tomorrow. I said you are not in a hurry? What if you don't make it to the audition?"
"If you can't choose it, you can't choose it. Anyway, I'm just here for fun. By the way, brother, you also participated in the Voice of Dreams?"
The last sentence Shen Hao said to Fang Jing.
"Ok!"
"Get to know me, my name is Shen Hao, from Sichuan University, which university are you from?"
"Fang Jing, stay at home in college!"
"Squat at home?" Shen Hao was stunned for a few seconds before he realized, he waved his hands with a smile and said nothing.
Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Fang Jing was happy to be quiet, and began to sleep with his eyes closed.
……
Fang Jing woke up early the next morning with a sore back and a sore back. He looked at the time and it was already seven o'clock. Shen Hao, who had been rambunctious before, was afraid that he would fall asleep on the table.
I got up and bought a bucket of instant noodles from the network administrator, tore off the condiment packet, added hot water, and then went to the toilet to wash my face.
As soon as he came out, he bumped into a girl, she was the big head that Shen Hao said yesterday, there was nothing like love at first sight, he took a look at Fang Jing and strode away.
After eating, Fang Jing left with his suitcase and guitar on his back, took a taxi and went straight to Pudong. After asking four or five local people, he finally found a hotel.
It's not very far from the TV station. It's seven or eight kilometers away, and it takes less than half an hour to take a bus.
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 is simply paradise.
The audition will start at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, which means he will have to pay for an extra day.
Having nothing to do, Fang Jing turned on his phone, and a 99+ message popped up, it turned out that the editor had pulled him into the group.
There are more than 100 people in the group, most of them have never heard of Fang Jing, but there are a few who are very familiar.
The world sings, the third uncle of the Southern School, Wangyu, Ergen...
Looking at these big shots, Fang Jing Shuiqun's heart was lost, and he simply greeted them.
"Hello everyone, I am the most handsome man in Mengxin Tianxia, please take care of me in the future."
Er Gen: "Welcome newcomers! Look, your writing of Zhu Xian is very good."
Wang Yu: "Shocked! Over [-] daily updates, big guy bubbling."
The story of the story: "The boss asks for a chapter to push."
Fang Jing is ashamed, this group seems to be a boutique group, everyone in it is a boss, at least one book has become a master.
Didn't talk much, just a few words of Fang Jing and then withdrew. Most of them are professionals who can write fine words, and usually don't have so much time to chat, either in code words, or on the way to code words.
……
Lying on the bed and sleeping in a daze for an unknown amount of time, it was already afternoon when I woke up again, my empty stomach growling with hunger.
Fang Jing opened the door to eat outside, and then followed the bus stop signs to go to the audition place, which is called checking in advance.
The audition was held in a square. Although it hadn't officially started yet, the crowds of people seemed very lively.
People who sensed business opportunities have already occupied the stalls selling all kinds of snacks and drinks. A bottle of water costs [-] yuan, but now it costs [-] yuan.
In the center of the square, forty or fifty sealed pergolas are lined up in a row, each with a serial number written on it.
The serial number of Fang Jing is in Shed No. 29, which can be found on the Internet.
After noting the location, Fang Jing looked around. Speaking of which, this was his first visit to Shanghai, and he had known him for a long time in his previous life.
Just before he left, the group of people from the Internet cafe came again yesterday, all beaming, laughing and taking pictures.
"Yu Meng, have you found a place to live? Why don't you come to our place, we have a care together."
"Thank you Senior Wang for your concern. I already have a place to live."
"That's fine! Remember to call if you need help."
"Ok!"
Turning around, Yu Meng's face turned cold, she looked around and walked across 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 yesterday. As soon as she got off the bus, a few club seniors were busy going to the hotel to open a room.
"Coincidentally" there are not enough rooms, and two people need to share one room. Compared with sharing a room with other men, she feels that Internet cafes are safer.
At noon, I didn't choose to stay in a hotel with them, but found one by myself.
……
After strolling around a few streets, Yu Meng bought a lot of things, and her depressed mood finally got better. Seeing a milk tea shop on the corner of the street, she went straight there without saying a word.
After walking for so long, she wanted to take a rest and drink something to quench her thirst. She didn't like the excitement, so she chose a table next to her.
"Beauty, excuse me, let's make a table."
Two minutes after he sat down, a voice rang in his ears, Yu Meng frowned, but when he looked up, it was Fang Jing.
"It's full, so I don't mind a few minutes of delay!" Fang Jing said with a smile.
You sit down, what can I say?Yu Meng said coldly: "Whatever!"
"Thank you!"
The drinks were placed on the table, Fang Jing didn't lift his head to swipe his phone, and typed quickly with both hands. He just created a reader group, and now he is chatting.
Originally, this was just for fun, but who knew that within half an hour, there were already three to four hundred people, all of whom were Zhu Xian book friends, and several of them even gave him a reward for the leader.
Looking at Fang Jing who kept his eyes down and played with his mobile phone without squinting, Yu Meng was puzzled, why does this look familiar?
"Have we met?"
Fang Jing didn't raise his head, "In the morning, at the toilet door."
"No! I mean before. I remember! I saw you last night!"
"Yes, I've seen a man call you big head."
"No, I mean I've seen you on TV, Metamorphosis Meter, you are Fang Jing, right?"
Yu Meng just remembered that she didn't dare to fall asleep last night. She was bored watching variety shows in the second half of the night, and happened to watch Metamorphosis. The male protagonist in it sang very well, exactly like the person in front of her.
Thank you for the reward of [-] coins for Seven Fingers, the reward of [-] coins for the story of the story, and the reward of [-] coins for being destined not to force. Thank you for your support.
(End of this chapter)
Turning on a computer, Fang Jing looked and chose to be next to this group of young people. This place is close to the door, and the view is well monitored, so things will not be stolen.
And judging from the appearance of this group of people, they should be students. Six or seven of them have guys with them. They have guitars and Xiao Youdi, and they should also participate in the Voice of Huaxia Dream.
"Brother, will you play speeding? Run for a while?"
As soon as Fang Jing sat down, someone called him. He turned his head to see a young man with short bangs, very young, with no hair on his mouth, and a few pimples on his forehead.
"Can't play!"
Fang Jing shook his head, then put his coat over his body, lay down on the seat and watched the news broadcast.
"Hey, I'm going! Big head, you have met the same kind!" The man yelled after seeing Fang Jing's screen, "One of you watches Pleasant Goat, and the other watches the news broadcast."
"Shen Hao, I have endured you for a long time, dare to call me a big head again?" A clear and sweet voice came from the corner, and a girl with a ponytail glared.
"Yu Meng, calm down, the rat is just kidding!" The people next to him hurried out to persuade him.
"Huh!" With a cold snort, Yu Meng sat down angrily, glanced at Fang Jing, then put on the earphones to look at Pleasant Goat again.
The companion on Shen Hao's left hand touched him lightly, and said with a smile, "Mice, Yu Meng is quite pretty, why do you always call her Datou?"
"Forget it, but don't you think she has a big head? Thanks to Wang Chaolin, she has been thinking about it all the time. Don't talk about it, why don't you run two laps?"
"Don't run, I'm very sleepy, and I have to practice singing tomorrow. I said you are not in a hurry? What if you don't make it to the audition?"
"If you can't choose it, you can't choose it. Anyway, I'm just here for fun. By the way, brother, you also participated in the Voice of Dreams?"
The last sentence Shen Hao said to Fang Jing.
"Ok!"
"Get to know me, my name is Shen Hao, from Sichuan University, which university are you from?"
"Fang Jing, stay at home in college!"
"Squat at home?" Shen Hao was stunned for a few seconds before he realized, he waved his hands with a smile and said nothing.
Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Fang Jing was happy to be quiet, and began to sleep with his eyes closed.
……
Fang Jing woke up early the next morning with a sore back and a sore back. He looked at the time and it was already seven o'clock. Shen Hao, who had been rambunctious before, was afraid that he would fall asleep on the table.
I got up and bought a bucket of instant noodles from the network administrator, tore off the condiment packet, added hot water, and then went to the toilet to wash my face.
As soon as he came out, he bumped into a girl, she was the big head that Shen Hao said yesterday, there was nothing like love at first sight, he took a look at Fang Jing and strode away.
After eating, Fang Jing left with his suitcase and guitar on his back, took a taxi and went straight to Pudong. After asking four or five local people, he finally found a hotel.
It's not very far from the TV station. It's seven or eight kilometers away, and it takes less than half an hour to take a bus.
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 is simply paradise.
The audition will start at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, which means he will have to pay for an extra day.
Having nothing to do, Fang Jing turned on his phone, and a 99+ message popped up, it turned out that the editor had pulled him into the group.
There are more than 100 people in the group, most of them have never heard of Fang Jing, but there are a few who are very familiar.
The world sings, the third uncle of the Southern School, Wangyu, Ergen...
Looking at these big shots, Fang Jing Shuiqun's heart was lost, and he simply greeted them.
"Hello everyone, I am the most handsome man in Mengxin Tianxia, please take care of me in the future."
Er Gen: "Welcome newcomers! Look, your writing of Zhu Xian is very good."
Wang Yu: "Shocked! Over [-] daily updates, big guy bubbling."
The story of the story: "The boss asks for a chapter to push."
Fang Jing is ashamed, this group seems to be a boutique group, everyone in it is a boss, at least one book has become a master.
Didn't talk much, just a few words of Fang Jing and then withdrew. Most of them are professionals who can write fine words, and usually don't have so much time to chat, either in code words, or on the way to code words.
……
Lying on the bed and sleeping in a daze for an unknown amount of time, it was already afternoon when I woke up again, my empty stomach growling with hunger.
Fang Jing opened the door to eat outside, and then followed the bus stop signs to go to the audition place, which is called checking in advance.
The audition was held in a square. Although it hadn't officially started yet, the crowds of people seemed very lively.
People who sensed business opportunities have already occupied the stalls selling all kinds of snacks and drinks. A bottle of water costs [-] yuan, but now it costs [-] yuan.
In the center of the square, forty or fifty sealed pergolas are lined up in a row, each with a serial number written on it.
The serial number of Fang Jing is in Shed No. 29, which can be found on the Internet.
After noting the location, Fang Jing looked around. Speaking of which, this was his first visit to Shanghai, and he had known him for a long time in his previous life.
Just before he left, the group of people from the Internet cafe came again yesterday, all beaming, laughing and taking pictures.
"Yu Meng, have you found a place to live? Why don't you come to our place, we have a care together."
"Thank you Senior Wang for your concern. I already have a place to live."
"That's fine! Remember to call if you need help."
"Ok!"
Turning around, Yu Meng's face turned cold, she looked around and walked across 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 yesterday. As soon as she got off the bus, a few club seniors were busy going to the hotel to open a room.
"Coincidentally" there are not enough rooms, and two people need to share one room. Compared with sharing a room with other men, she feels that Internet cafes are safer.
At noon, I didn't choose to stay in a hotel with them, but found one by myself.
……
After strolling around a few streets, Yu Meng bought a lot of things, and her depressed mood finally got better. Seeing a milk tea shop on the corner of the street, she went straight there without saying a word.
After walking for so long, she wanted to take a rest and drink something to quench her thirst. She didn't like the excitement, so she chose a table next to her.
"Beauty, excuse me, let's make a table."
Two minutes after he sat down, a voice rang in his ears, Yu Meng frowned, but when he looked up, it was Fang Jing.
"It's full, so I don't mind a few minutes of delay!" Fang Jing said with a smile.
You sit down, what can I say?Yu Meng said coldly: "Whatever!"
"Thank you!"
The drinks were placed on the table, Fang Jing didn't lift his head to swipe his phone, and typed quickly with both hands. He just created a reader group, and now he is chatting.
Originally, this was just for fun, but who knew that within half an hour, there were already three to four hundred people, all of whom were Zhu Xian book friends, and several of them even gave him a reward for the leader.
Looking at Fang Jing who kept his eyes down and played with his mobile phone without squinting, Yu Meng was puzzled, why does this look familiar?
"Have we met?"
Fang Jing didn't raise his head, "In the morning, at the toilet door."
"No! I mean before. I remember! I saw you last night!"
"Yes, I've seen a man call you big head."
"No, I mean I've seen you on TV, Metamorphosis Meter, you are Fang Jing, right?"
Yu Meng just remembered that she didn't dare to fall asleep last night. She was bored watching variety shows in the second half of the night, and happened to watch Metamorphosis. The male protagonist in it sang very well, exactly like the person in front of her.
Thank you for the reward of [-] coins for Seven Fingers, the reward of [-] coins for the story of the story, and the reward of [-] coins for being destined not to force. Thank you for your support.
(End of this chapter)
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