What's wrong with me promoting my girlfriend as a diva?

The two of them were so close that they had to face each other.

"Ah?" Qiao Sheng was surprised and opened his mouth wide: "Bai Shu?"

"Yes, it's Bai Shu." Lin Yixiang smiled even more: "Shengzai, are you and Bai Shu...something?"

Qiao Sheng didn't know how to answer, but since it was something that would be known sooner or later, he was considering whether to tell Lin Yixiang the truth directly.

Before he could speak, Old Lin said, "I'm here to be a substitute tutor. Bai Shu recommended me to Xie Haoran. She also told me on WeChat that she hopes I can give you more advice on vocal music."

"But you look like you don't know anything. It seems that Bai Shu didn't tell you at all."

"It seems that she is afraid that you will have wild thoughts after you know it. I think she thinks too much. After all, you are so ordinary, where does your confidence come from, right?"

"Alas, I was too sentimental. I thought that you two single men and women could spark some love when making an album."

"I gave you a chance, but you don't live up to it."

There was regret in Lin Yixiang's tone.

Qiao Sheng was also helpless about Lin Yixiang's automatic imagination.

Originally, there was a trace of thought in his heart that he wanted to tell him, but it was gone at this time.

What do you mean I don't live up to it? As early as when you met Bai Shu, I had already told her... . . . . . .

Well, at that time, Qiao Sheng didn't know that baked sweet potato was Bai Shu, and the two were just netizens.

But old Lin, you said I was a common man, aren't you too unconfident in me?

Lin Yixiang and Qiao Sheng agreed to have a private class in the evening. After setting the time, Lin Yixiang gave Qiao Sheng a few more instructions and left.

Before leaving, Qiao Sheng heard Lin Yixiang ask the staff of the program group where the Raptors band was.

Qiao Sheng couldn't help but mourn for them in his heart.

At this point, the four people were probably playing games. If they were caught by Lin Yixiang, the scene was unimaginable.

In the evening, after Qiao Sheng finished the training course arranged by the program group, he did not leave immediately, but pretended to pack up and stayed.

After everyone left, Lin Yixiang walked in leisurely from outside.

He was wearing a thick sportswear, with a little sweat on his forehead, and looked like he had just come back from a walk in the park.

"Uncle Lin, if you carry a bird cage, you will look like an old man who loves to go to the park." Qiao Sheng couldn't help laughing.

Lin Yixiang wiped the sweat off his face and laughed, "You're right, I've been staying with my friend in Kyoto for so long, and I haven't learned anything else, but I'm now an expert at taking birds for a walk."

As he spoke, he made a gesture of carrying a bird cage, and made a sound of "tsk tsk" in his mouth, which made the image of an old man walking around vividly.

The one-on-one special training in the evening began in this pleasant atmosphere, but the word "pleasure" only existed at the beginning.

Qiao Sheng had heard from several people in the Raptors Band that Lin Yixiang's professional requirements were very strict, and he could also feel some of it from Lin Yixiang's requirements for the Raptors Band.

However, he was just a producer before, and Lin Yixiang could not intervene in the business, so he felt it, and he had never faced Lin Yixiang's strictness.

On this night, Qiao Sheng, after many years, once again recalled the fear of being ruled by the primary school teacher with a teaching stick.

After the course started, Lin Yixiang seemed to have become a different person, as if he didn't know Qiao Sheng at all, and just thought he was a student who paid money to beg for class.

And he was the kind of student whose parents would say "Teacher, if there is anything wrong, you can beat me" before leaving after sending him here.

Although Lin Yixiang is a big star, he is very professional in teaching. After listening to Qiao Sheng's singing and knowing his pronunciation, he immediately pointed out his problems.

And these problems have also troubled Qiao Sheng for a long time.

He had also consulted professional teachers invited by the program team before, but according to the opinions given by professional teachers, there was not much improvement.

In addition to listening, Lin Yixiang also knows how to do it.

He touched Qiao Sheng's throat for a while, probed his stomach for a while, and even took out a hearing aid and put it on Qiao Sheng's chest to listen.

He said this was his unique secret, but in Qiao Sheng's eyes, his actions were more like a quack who was ready to cheat.

After discovering the problem, it was time to correct it. It was during this process that Qiao Sheng was scolded by Lin Yixiang.

He was even scolded to the point that he doubted whether his talent in music was an illusion.

It was not until 11 o'clock in the evening, when the class was over, that Lin Yixiang turned back into Uncle Lin.

He must have been Cinderella in his previous life.

Qiao Sheng slandered Lin Yixiang in his heart for changing his face so quickly, which was rare in the world.

He had just called Qiao Sheng to stop and was about to scold him, but in the next second, after hearing the announcement in the corridor that "the time is now 11 o'clock in the afternoon", he suddenly relaxed and looked at Qiao Sheng with a smile.

He simply engraved the words "get off work" in his bones.

Why didn't he realize that Uncle Lin was such a person before?

Qiao Sheng was very puzzled anyway.

Then, something made him even more puzzled.

When the two walked to the fork in the road and were about to separate and go back to the dormitory, Lin Yixiang suddenly turned around and shouted: "Shengzi, go to bed early tonight, and see you at the playground at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

Qiao Sheng stumbled and almost fell into the trash can on the side of the road.

Why, after my dear Bai Shu left, there would be an old Lin!

Despite the pain, after returning to the dormitory, Qiao Sheng still obediently washed up and went to bed.

Qiao Sheng had been going out early and coming back late every day recently, and Zhou Cong actually saw it.

He was very curious about what Qiao Sheng was doing.

So on the second day, when Qiao Sheng closed the door quietly, he also followed him in neat clothes.

On the playground, Lin Yixiang was following Qiao Sheng with a thin bamboo stick.

Qiao Sheng was running and singing in front, and he had to be very alert. As long as he got a stitch in the side, the bamboo stick behind him would hit his butt with a bang.

This was different from exercising with Bai Shu.

When running with Bai Shu, you can talk and laugh, and it's pleasing to the eye.

When running with Lin Yixiang, you will get hurt and your butt hurt if you are not careful.

After running a few laps, Qiao Sheng was already out of breath. At this moment, he suddenly saw a figure peeking around the corner.

When he ran closer, he could see clearly that it was Zhou Cong.

Qiao Sheng rolled his eyes, stopped, and waved at Zhou Cong with a smile on his face.

Zhou Cong came over shyly, greeted Lin Yixiang first, and looked at Qiao Sheng awkwardly.

Qiao Sheng didn't know that he followed him here, turned around and asked Lin Yixiang: "Uncle Lin, how about one more person?"

Lin Yixiang smiled and nodded: "It's the same to drive one pig, and it's the same to drive two pigs, let's go together."

Last night, Qiao Sheng and Lin Yixiang talked about wanting to sign Zhou Cong. Since they met today, let's treat it as an early acquaintance.

Qiao Sheng's idea is much simpler. One more person means two more buttocks to help him share some of the burden.