The beginning of a small three, singing and crying water friends

Chapter 12
7 month 26 day.

It was less than a week before the broadcast of "Who Is the King of Singer", Douyu finally finished negotiating with the program team, and Chuhe also received the contract from the staff.

There are a total of 6 contestants participating in this show, including veterans and newcomers in the music industry, as well as popular traffic stars and anchors.

There is nothing new about the competition system, a simple and clear ranking challenge mode.

However, this last-elimination competition puts a lot of pressure on the players.

If you were eliminated in the first round, it would be embarrassing to say it.

Of course, Chuhe has no worries in this regard.

Just kidding, in this world where entertainment lags behind, with the help of the system, if he still can't get a good ranking, he might as well hang himself with a noodle.

Chuhe took a brief glance at the contract handed over by the staff, brushed it, and signed his name.

After finishing the contract, Chu He, who had nothing to do, went downstairs for a walk.

In the gazebo of the community, Uncle Zhao, the guard, was playing chess with a group of elders, and Chu He watched with great interest.

It's an old-fashioned community, everyone is familiar with it, and the management is not strict. The guard occasionally comes out to play chess or something, and everyone doesn't care.

"Yo, Xiao Chu is here."

Uncle Zhao, who had just won a game of chess, saw that Chuhe was there, and waved to him.

"Come with me for a plate?"

"No, no, no, I can't beat you."

"Okay, it happens that I'm tired too, so accompany me to sit over there."

Seeing Chuhe's refusal, Uncle Zhao didn't take it seriously, got up and walked to a cool place next to him.

This Uncle Zhao, over 50, is a warm-hearted person who takes care of the original owner a lot on weekdays, and Chuhe also likes to chat with him.

"Xiao Chu, do you have a girlfriend?"

As soon as he sat down, Uncle Zhao couldn't help but start gossiping.

"Who said that?"

Chu He was taken aback.

"Hey." Uncle Zhao smiled triumphantly, "Everyone saw that you sent a girl out of the neighborhood yesterday afternoon. At first I wondered, who is the little girl waiting for in this rainy day? It's waiting for you."

As soon as this was mentioned, Chuhe's face collapsed.

We had a good conversation yesterday, why was the wechat deleted today?
"What? It's not going well?"

Seeing his expression, Uncle Zhao probably understood what was going on.

"Let me tell you, girls are all for coaxing. If you say something nice, don't you just take it down? I think they have a good impression of you."

"Yo, don't you see that Uncle Zhao is quite experienced?"

"That's right, I'm not bragging to you. You, Uncle Zhao, did a lot of harm when I was young... Oh no, I didn't talk less about girlfriends. Come on, let me teach you a few tricks."

"Then you will still be single?"

Chuhe expressed doubts about Uncle Zhao's words.

"Hey, boy, don't talk about that useless, are you listening or not?"

"Okay, tell me, I'll listen."

Chuhe didn't care about the dirt on the ground, and sat directly on the lawn.

"This woman is rational most of the time. At this time, it is more difficult to chase. The more beautiful the woman, the more so."

Uncle Zhao began to talk eloquently, like everyone else.

"Pretty women have no shortage of suitors, but most of the time they choose neither to reject nor to accept. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Chuhe began to be a little curious.

"Because they know that whether they accept or reject, they will lose the initiative. They don't mind rejecting a suitor they don't like. What they care about is the right to refuse, which is lost together after rejection."

"Damn it! You have a life, Uncle Zhao." Chu He was startled, the master is among the people, this is it.

Now Chuhe is a little convinced that Uncle Zhao might have been a prodigal son when he was young.

"Then...can you give me a trick?"

"It's easy to talk about." Uncle Zhao smiled triumphantly, and said, "Although women are rational most of the time, they sometimes lose their minds, such as... when they hear sweet words."

"Specifically?"

"If I were the girl you like, you can ask me, from now on, I don't raise cats or dogs, I only raise you, do you know why?"

Uncle Zhao's words stunned Chu He, and subconsciously replied: "Because... raising pigs can make you rich?"

"???"

God damn pigs to get rich!
Hearing Chuhe's answer, Uncle Zhao almost choked to death on his own saliva.

Is this the brain circuit of a normal person?

I'm so full that I'm here teaching him how to chase girls.

Uncle Zhao stared at Chuhe for several seconds before taking a deep breath to calm himself down.

"Ahem, it seems that the routine of sweet talk is not suitable for you. It's okay, I have a second plan."

"Ah, you said."

Chuhe rekindled hope.

"Women are afraid that others will treat them well. As long as you treat others wholeheartedly, the success rate is quite high. For example, Red Wolf, you know Red Wolf?"

"Ah, I know, just hit Big Big Wolf on the head with a pan every day." Chu He nodded.

"???"

The corner of Uncle Zhao's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt unable to continue the conversation.

"What? Isn't it? I should remember correctly?"

"Hehehe... Yes, you are right."

Bite the bullet and nodded, Uncle Zhao began to reorganize the language.

"What about Red Wolf, his first love at the beginning was actually little white wolf. But he couldn't hold back that Big Big Wolf treated her well, caught sheep for her every day, bought her the most beautiful clothes, and didn't complain about being beaten every day... Finally Isn't it still a beautiful woman? Xiao Huihui has it all."

"Do you understand what I mean? You have to be sincere in your relationship. As long as you treat people wholeheartedly, the success rate is still very high. You look like a human, you are better than Big Big Wolf, right? "

Chuhe nodded when he heard the words, but the next second, his expression became not quite right.

"Uncle Zhao, what you said is correct, but..."

"Huh? But what? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

"That... there is nothing wrong with the front, but Uncle Zhao, Xiao Huihui... his surname is Xiao..."

"hiss……"

Hearing Chuhe's words, Uncle Zhao gasped.

This……

Pushing forward with this line of thought, the plot is a bit scary.

It is obviously a perfect love story, but how come it has become a story of an honest man taking over when it comes to Chuhe?

Old Zhao stared at him carefully for a long time as if he knew Chuhe for the first time.

What exactly did he go through when he was a child to distort his brain circuit like this?
Old Wang who lives on the fourth floor has suffered from cerebral thrombosis three times, isn't it like him?
I'm here to teach you how to chase girls, you discuss moral issues with me, right?
Old Zhao thinks that his life experience is already very rich. He has lived to be in his fifties.

As a result, he found that he had never seen Chuhe like this.

Xiao Huihui's surname is small?
What the hell is a children's educational cartoon that turns you into an ethical drama in a few words, right?

Uncle Zhao looked at Chuhe, was silent for a while, and finally said quietly: "Chuhe, actually, it's good to be single, and it's quite free to be alone. What do you mean?"

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