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　　Meng Hexi said quickly.

　　But Yu Xuan shook his head, instead of discussing this issue in depth, he directly changed the topic~.

　　"It's almost June... Let's go on a family trip, how-how?"

　　"travel?"

　　Bai Huimin was stunned:

　　"Where to go?"

　　Just listen to Yu Xun say:

　　"When Xiao Tong comes back today, he can rest at home for a month or two. The boss is about to go on vacation, and Xiao Meng didn't go out to relax this year... In addition, the young master has been in contact with so many things recently... I'm a little bored at home. - now."

　　Hearing this, Bai Huimin thought for a while and said:

　　"But this year's horses at the racecourse are coming down..."

　　"It's okay, horses are important, after all, they're just a thing... Let's go on a trip. Let's not go far, let's go to Europe. Find a place with fewer people and stay for a week or so. Mingyue has also recited books for half a year, so it's time for the children Let it go. Let's settle it... This place is too boring."

　　Seeing that Yu Xuan was dead, Bai Huimin couldn't say anything, she just reminded:

　　"Then you have to talk to De Gang first, don't have a performance or something."

　　"Well...I'll talk about it after dinner. For the time being...let's set it in late June. Let's discuss the specific date. Xiaolong, you can also get your passport ready."

　　"Understood, Master."

　　……

　　"Crossover Singer" recording scene.

　　"Hello, Mr. Wu."

　　Looking at Li Kun, Wu Shaobai smiled and nodded:

　　"Hello."

　　He just said hello, but didn't get up from the makeup chair.

　　"Who are the guests today?"

　　Some curiously asked Li Kun.

　　Li Kun laughed:

　　"Haha, do you care about this too?"

　　"Yes, know yourself and the enemy."

　　"Well, you'll know in a while, it's a small surprise."

　　"Don't don't..."

　　Seeing that Li Kun thought he was joking, Wu Shaobai quickly said:

　　"Tell me first, I'm afraid that if I don't recognize them... how embarrassing."

　　"Uh……"

　　Li Kun thought about it, it seemed to be the truth, so he nodded:

　　"Then wait for me for a while, and I'll show you the information for a look."

　　"Ok."

　　In the semi-finals, "Crossover Singer" is also full of firepower. Today, many waiting rooms are opened, and the dressing room is also one for one person, which maintains a "mystery" between artists to the greatest extent.

　　Even the rehearsal is kept secret.

　　So Wu Shaobai really didn't know who the remaining singers and players were after he left.

　　And when Li Kun came back, he had already finished his makeup.

　　His foundation is good, so there is basically no need to toss.

　　Sitting in the chair, he politely took the information book, opened the first page, and laughed:

　　"Sister Jiang Shan is really strong."

　　Hearing this, Li Kun nodded:

　　"Yes, indeed, Teacher Jiang Shan is very good."

　　"Well, let me take a look... Yu Yi... I don't know. Wang Luodan... I have some impressions. Deng Lun seems to be a famous little fresh meat, right?"

　　"Yes. The popularity is quite high, and it is the most popular voted by NetEase Cloud."

　　"Oh... ah? Gao Yunxiang? Lao Gao is here?"

　　"You know?"

　　"Sure, Sister Xuan has a very good relationship with our family... The nursery... I'm not familiar with this... I know this, the host of Teacher He's "Happy Camp" Xie Na."

　　After reading everyone's list, Wu Shaobai nodded, remembered the appearance of these people, and smiled:

　　"Okay, I remember."

　　"Uh-huh... By the way, Mr. Wu, let me tell you something. There is a mobile phone vote outside the arena, and we decide the order of appearances according to the mobile phone vote."

　　Wu Shaobai smiled slightly:

　　"okay, I get it."

　　"Well, then I won't disturb you, see you in the waiting room later."

　　"It's hard work."

　　I politely bid farewell to the host. Not long after, the staff came to inform:

　　"Mr. Wu, it's time for the rehearsal."

　　"Ok."

　　……

　　His rehearsal was actually pretty simple.

　　He was humming a song unremarkably, tuning his guitar while singing.

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　　Because the requirement is to be unplugged, the main accompaniment instruments this time are very, very simple, nothing more than that.

　　Own guitar, sand hammer, harmonica, African drum...

　　Extremely simple.

　　After adjusting the guitar to match the rhythm of the band, he only spent half a song before nodding his head:

　　"Okay, next song."

　　"Father's Prose Poems" is online again.

　　Another half.

　　"OK."

　　Standing up, he nodded to Lao Zai:

　　"Then I'll go back first."

　　"Ok."

　　……

　　"...Isn't it the beginning? Why didn't you let me go?"

　　When someone came to notify the recording to start, Wu Shaobai was stopped by the staff as soon as he wanted to go out.

... ... ...

　　Seeing that he was a little confused, the staff member who was also the director of "Cross Talk Has New Talent" quickly explained:

　　"Mr. Wu, don't get me wrong... It's like this, you are the only one who has received two full tickets for the show, and you belong to the level of the Great Demon King. In order to create the effect of the show, you are the last one to appear."

　　"Uh……"

　　Hearing this, Wu Shaobai scratched his head:

　　"Good guy... The effect of this show is enough to be ridiculed... OK, then I'll wait for a while."

　　He returned to his seat and waited for about three or four minutes.

　　After the other party got the prompt from the headset, he politely said to Wu Shaobai:

　　"Mr. Wu, it's alright."

　　"it is good."

　　Wu Shaobai tidied up his clothes, and immediately a staff member came over to help him bring a microphone.

　　At the same time, the makeup artist who applied powder and touch-up to him suddenly said:

　　"Mr. Wu, is it a little too dark in black? Do you need me to prepare an accessory to add some color?"

　　"Well, no need."

　　Wu Shaobai smiled and shook his head:

　　"It's that simple, just right."

　　The makeup artist nodded and said nothing, but after the microphone was put on, Wu Shaobai patted the guitar case:

　　"Help me look good."

　　"You can rest assured."

　　The director nodded.

　　"Well, hard work."

　　With that said, he walked towards the waiting room for the players at the recording site.force.

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