After the failure to form a group, the actor confessed to me on the whole network
Chapter 8 Don't be afraid, my boy, I'll take you to the Zhang family
Chapter 8 Don't be afraid, my boy, I'll take you home
For several days, Xiang Meng didn't go to the training room.
In the camera, except for eating and sleeping, she basically wears earphones and gesticulates.
Everyone thought it was a sign of her giving up on herself, and several students in the same room stood in the best viewing positions, waiting to see her jokes.
Xiang Meng ignored it.
She even put away her temper of retribution for all flaws, and waited until the day of the performance with patience.
This morning.
The program team sent several buses to take everyone including Xiang Meng to the stadium.
The performance stage is set here.
They came early, but a lot of people had already gathered outside the gymnasium. If you looked carefully, you could find that some of these people were holding cheering posters.
He glanced at Xiang Meng, but he didn't find his own, so he was a little upset.
She should think of a way to buy some fans to support herself, but after thinking about it, buying fans needs money. Is her current financial situation okay?
If the original owner had a miserable life experience and came to the draft just to make ends meet, that would be terrible.
She is most afraid of being poor.
Xiang Meng wrinkled her face nervously, after repeatedly jumping back and forth between working hard and finding a financial backer, she decided to find a reliable financial backer.
The hard work was too tiring, so she decided to make a salted fish.
While thinking about it, Xiang Meng followed the large army, but got separated from others on the way, and came to a particularly empty corridor, the kind that echoed every word she yelled.
Xiang Meng raised her eyes and found that there were identical doors on both sides of the corridor, and one door had Cen Shang's nameplate on it.
That should be his lounge, or the dressing room.
Thinking of this, Xiang Meng couldn't help knocking on the door.
About two seconds later, there was a sound from inside the door.
"Please come in." Xiang Meng raised his eyebrows, and slowly pushed the door open.
When Cen Shang heard the voice, he looked towards the door and found that it was Xiang Meng, so he lowered his eyes slightly.
Like a ferocious beast, the expression when it finds its prey.
This reaction was unexpected, but it was reasonable. Cen Shang didn't look like a person who got along well with others, and his request for debut was probably just a whim. Seeing that she didn't have the qualifications to make a debut, he gave up.
Cen Shang was sitting on a sofa chair with a bottle of purified water in front of him. After staring at the bottle of purified water for two seconds, Xiang Meng stopped two meters in front of Cen Shang.
"I apologize in advance to you and your children. If the performance fails, don't take it to heart. Anyway, my level is limited. It's normal that I can't control the song you wrote for your sweetheart."
He ran away after speaking, like a happy rabbit, without leaving any chance for people to ask.
It wasn't until Xiang Meng took the stage that Cen Shang really understood what she meant.
She didn't choose a costume, she was still wearing the clothes brought by the original owner, she was immature, youthful and lovely.
With her high ponytail and a little red on her lips, she can compete with Peony for national color.
Xiang Meng seemed to know her own strengths, but did not take advantage of her strengths too much. With half a moment of sincerity, she moved the ukulele in front of her.
"she left."
"it's dark."
The ethereal and clear voice reverberated over the venue, and the originally noisy venue fell silent instantly, as if it had been purified.
Xiang Meng held the microphone and sang for a while, then suddenly smirked, knocked on the body of the ukulele, and her tone became lighter.
"He bought cakes and dresses that I liked.
I also bought flowers and toys that I have dreamed of for a long time.
He called my name sentence by sentence, and looked up over and over again to confirm my location.
How can I disappear when I am high in the air.
I just waited for him, just wanted to take him back before dark.
Don't be afraid, my boy, I will take you home. "
(End of this chapter)
For several days, Xiang Meng didn't go to the training room.
In the camera, except for eating and sleeping, she basically wears earphones and gesticulates.
Everyone thought it was a sign of her giving up on herself, and several students in the same room stood in the best viewing positions, waiting to see her jokes.
Xiang Meng ignored it.
She even put away her temper of retribution for all flaws, and waited until the day of the performance with patience.
This morning.
The program team sent several buses to take everyone including Xiang Meng to the stadium.
The performance stage is set here.
They came early, but a lot of people had already gathered outside the gymnasium. If you looked carefully, you could find that some of these people were holding cheering posters.
He glanced at Xiang Meng, but he didn't find his own, so he was a little upset.
She should think of a way to buy some fans to support herself, but after thinking about it, buying fans needs money. Is her current financial situation okay?
If the original owner had a miserable life experience and came to the draft just to make ends meet, that would be terrible.
She is most afraid of being poor.
Xiang Meng wrinkled her face nervously, after repeatedly jumping back and forth between working hard and finding a financial backer, she decided to find a reliable financial backer.
The hard work was too tiring, so she decided to make a salted fish.
While thinking about it, Xiang Meng followed the large army, but got separated from others on the way, and came to a particularly empty corridor, the kind that echoed every word she yelled.
Xiang Meng raised her eyes and found that there were identical doors on both sides of the corridor, and one door had Cen Shang's nameplate on it.
That should be his lounge, or the dressing room.
Thinking of this, Xiang Meng couldn't help knocking on the door.
About two seconds later, there was a sound from inside the door.
"Please come in." Xiang Meng raised his eyebrows, and slowly pushed the door open.
When Cen Shang heard the voice, he looked towards the door and found that it was Xiang Meng, so he lowered his eyes slightly.
Like a ferocious beast, the expression when it finds its prey.
This reaction was unexpected, but it was reasonable. Cen Shang didn't look like a person who got along well with others, and his request for debut was probably just a whim. Seeing that she didn't have the qualifications to make a debut, he gave up.
Cen Shang was sitting on a sofa chair with a bottle of purified water in front of him. After staring at the bottle of purified water for two seconds, Xiang Meng stopped two meters in front of Cen Shang.
"I apologize in advance to you and your children. If the performance fails, don't take it to heart. Anyway, my level is limited. It's normal that I can't control the song you wrote for your sweetheart."
He ran away after speaking, like a happy rabbit, without leaving any chance for people to ask.
It wasn't until Xiang Meng took the stage that Cen Shang really understood what she meant.
She didn't choose a costume, she was still wearing the clothes brought by the original owner, she was immature, youthful and lovely.
With her high ponytail and a little red on her lips, she can compete with Peony for national color.
Xiang Meng seemed to know her own strengths, but did not take advantage of her strengths too much. With half a moment of sincerity, she moved the ukulele in front of her.
"she left."
"it's dark."
The ethereal and clear voice reverberated over the venue, and the originally noisy venue fell silent instantly, as if it had been purified.
Xiang Meng held the microphone and sang for a while, then suddenly smirked, knocked on the body of the ukulele, and her tone became lighter.
"He bought cakes and dresses that I liked.
I also bought flowers and toys that I have dreamed of for a long time.
He called my name sentence by sentence, and looked up over and over again to confirm my location.
How can I disappear when I am high in the air.
I just waited for him, just wanted to take him back before dark.
Don't be afraid, my boy, I will take you home. "
(End of this chapter)
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