"Ten dollars a bottle!"

Qin Feng rolled his eyes. It's too dark. You need ten yuan for a bottle of water.

However, the taste of this noodle is still very good. Qin Feng ate it very quickly. After eating three bowls in succession, the landlady's eyes on him changed.

"Well, the landlady, do you know the decoration team?"

When Qin Feng raised his head and asked about this sentence, he immediately found that the surrounding atmosphere was suddenly dead.

The landlady licked her lips with a cold look in her eyes. Although the fan was on, the temperature suddenly dropped, which made people feel chilly.

Two girls not far away also lowered their heads and didn't even look at it.

"Are you saying it again?"

In front of Qin Feng's face, she took off her T-shirt and showed her strong chest. She stretched out her big hand and patted it, making a sound.

"You are blind. I am a man! 24K pure! "

Qin Feng was stunned and couldn't return to his mind for a time.

This guy is a fake mother. He is blind and has a good skin bag.

"Oh, I'm sorry, but I'm sorry. You look like that."

Qin Feng took out a piece of paper money, but did not dare to make a statement. He got up and left the noodle shop and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

After that, they were neighbors. They showed their faces first and became familiar with each other. As a result, they made such a big black dragon, and their relationship became rigid.

But under, Qin Feng took out the telephone to dial out, told the old way to go out to find the decoration team, the house tidied up.

A boring day, to the night, Qin Feng took a car to Shengtian square.

He received a call from Fang coco that the evaluation contest would be held tonight, so that he could come to the scene and rehearse first.

However, Qin Feng didn't take it seriously at all. When she woke up, she only had half an hour left. Then she took the car to the square.

Here, in the middle of Shengtian square, on a huge stage, lights flicker and music spreads all over the sky.

There are all kinds of dance accompaniment, the singer plays hard, and below is a black crowd, surrounded by a huge circle, every cry, gathered together, like a mountain.

Three famous stars, standing in the judges, comment on the performance of the singers, and then accumulate the live audience vote, and finally get the final score.

In the backstage dressing room, Fang Keke wore a classic long skirt, casually dressed, and looked like a fairy coming down to earth.

Tonight, she is going to perform the song of Chang'e flying to the moon. What she needs most is the artistic conception to set off the flavor of immortals.

It took her and Lin feiran half a year to compose the repertoire, and they are absolutely confident that they can complete the performance.

The only worry is that the repertoire is too complicated for Mr. Lin feiran to control by himself. The double row keys can only play a small part, while the others need his own instruments.

"Mr. Lin, hasn't Qin Feng arrived yet?"

Fang Keke stood in front of the mirror and looked at the face in the mirror. She was very satisfied with her make-up. There was a noble and peaceful atmosphere in her light makeup.

Looking at her appearance, the surface is very calm, but people who know her know that when she is extremely nervous, she will bite her lips, so up to now, her lips have not been reddened.

Lin feiran paced back and forth at the door, holding hands very anxious.

"I called him in advance. Who knows I haven't come yet, is there something delayed?"

After listening to Fang Keke, he shook his head and said helplessly: "forget it, we can't all rely on him. Otherwise, let Mr. Liu help us. His tuning technology is comparable with you in Longhai City, and Qin Feng may not be better than him."

After listening to Lin feiran nodded, now can only do so, she turned to open the door, a man with glasses, gentle man walked in.

"Liu Ming, how did you get here?"

The man who came here is Mr. Liu, who was just in the delicious food. He is also a senior tuner, worth millions of dollars.

It's just that she didn't inform each other, so she was surprised to see him.

"I'm here for the show. What's the matter?"

Liu Ming smiles, bypasses Lin feiran and walks into the front of makeup. He sweeps Fang Keke's slender waist a few eyes and draws a touch of appreciation on his face.

"Miss Liu, I just wanted to invite you, but I didn't expect you to come. Thank you very much. Saving the scene is like putting out the fire. You and Mr. Lin have cooperated with each other before. This time, I will trouble you."

Fang Keke put down her attitude and faced with the master tuner, she would not be arrogant. What's more, she is about to perform soon.

This rating, which affects her future dream, is extremely important.

"that, Miss Fang coco, I think you misunderstood me. I did attend the show, but not here, but the dressing room No. 4."

With a faint smile, Liu Ming pointed to the No. 4 dressing room and said,

at this time, the door of the dressing room opened, but a woman came out wearing a shiny scale tight group, and gave Fang coco a scornful glance."Ha ha, you are too conceited and sentimental. You really think you are a big shot. Mr. Liu is helping me. What does it have to do with you?"

The woman walked up to Mr. Liu Ming and took the initiative to hold his arm.

This kind of performance, if supported by heavyweight tuners, will not only increase the heat, but also get extra points from the judges during the competition.

After all, any star needs this kind of network resources, especially Liu Ming, who has a great reputation as a tuner, is more popular.

Because they need to make an appointment. It's not a simple sentence or a person who can be invited with money.

Fang Coco's face became very ugly, this sudden situation, the most embarrassing, let her stand in place, for a long time speechless.

Yes, she was speechless. The woman standing in front of her was the enemy of the night.

The singer who is as famous as her is also very artistic. She is called huamudan.

It's very poetic, but everyone knows her character in the circle. Jealousy is not a problem. She likes to dig other people's corners, tuners and even assistants.

If she likes it, she will do anything to achieve her goal.

Therefore, her colleagues in the circle all kept her at a distance.

People want money and money, they also have rights, and appearance is an absolute advantage.

"Well, let's go, Mr. Liu. It's time for rehearsal. The peony will come to you for the award of the Golden Flower queen tonight."

While talking, Hua Mudan even gave Liu Ming a kiss on his face, and then walked out of the dressing room with a smile and went to the rehearsal room at the backstage.

After the peony left, Liu Ming took a deep look at Fang coco.

"Miss coco, I want to ask, is the evaluation of this Golden Flower Song important for you?"

Liu Ming light asked, this time, also asked such a sensitive topic, it is very intriguing.

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