Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Guo Shuo Shuo immediately warned, "Xiao Er Bang competition? What do you think the judges are doing? "

"Let you go, you go, there's so much nonsense."

Wu Zhaoyun hung up the phone and took the steaming bowl to jirao's door to knock.

Ji Rao's bedroom door is locked. Wu Zhaoyun knocks for a long time and doesn't respond.

"Ji Rao, come out and have some porridge. Don't shut yourself up in the room. Those judges don't know music. "

There was no response.

Wu Zhaoyun sighed and left.

In the afternoon, Wu Zhaoyun came again.

He sat in the living room from morning to afternoon. Ji Rao didn't even come out to go to the toilet.

Wu Zhaoyun knocked on the door, "Ji Rao, come out. It's nothing to lose once. Don't hold back. Come out and go to the toilet. The toilet will be cleaned for you."

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"Ji Rao?"

He put his ear close to the door and there was no sound inside.

He began to bang on the door, "Ji Rao, if you don't come out, I'll smash the door."

After a while, the door suddenly opened. Ji Rao's face is really not good, and her eyes are all blank. Wu Zhaoyun saw the distressed can not, but also relieved.

"If you don't come out again, I thought you killed yourself."

Ji Rao turned his head and sat back in his chair.

Before Wu Zhaoyun knocked on the door, he was sleeping. He pretended to be so frustrated. He had expected the result for a long time.

He Luyao never forgets to die anywhere.

Just now, Ji Rao has asked people to buy a lot of headlines. He Luyao's photos taken before have been sent up, and some real and fake black materials have also been sent up.

Wu Zhaoyun squatted down in front of Ji Rao and looked up at Ji Rao's listless eyes. "Ji Rao, I didn't eat today. Go out to eat?"

Ji Rao didn't speak.

"The judges can't, they don't understand."

"I just think..." Ji Rao said in a dumb voice, "music is equal. Why do they discriminate against some music?"

Ji Rao raised his head, "some people's anger has really defiled this circle."

Wu Zhaoyun didn't understand their music circle, but the shell of the entertainment circle was that an actor with ambition, ambition, ability and confidence stepped into the circle and found the muddy water in the circle disgusting.

"It doesn't matter. There are other competitions, they deny your music, not your ability

Ji Rao

Wu Zhaoyun probably won't comfort people.

Ji Rao is very confident in his ability, but he only cares that a group of music connoisseurs have such prejudice against a piece of music.

Wu Zhaoyun's words just poked into Ji Rao's heart.

"Well, have something to eat and we'll come back tomorrow. There are so many piano competitions. You will climb higher in the future. When you climb to the top, these people will think that they are blind again. "

Ji Rao finally agreed to eat something. Wu Zhaoyun cooked some white rice porridge for him again.

Just gave Ji Rao a bowl, the phone suddenly rang.

Guo Shuoshuo's.

Wu Zhaoyun put the spoon into the bowl and put it in front of Ji Rao, "hot, drink slowly."

Then he picked up the phone and said, "hello."

"Ancestors!"

It's hot.

"What's the matter?"

"Ancestor, something happened to your he Luyao again!"

Wu Zhaoyun looked at Ji Rao. Seeing that he didn't hear him, he went to the balcony quietly, "what are you talking about? What's my name?"