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Chapter 234 Swan Song (1)

Chapter 234 Masterpiece (Part 1)

He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed like a spring. His eyes, which should have been bright, were now filled with fear, anxiety, chaos and tyranny.

He was confused, or staring at the shadows of some flashing figures on the LCD TV not far away, which made him even more upset and wanted to smash them with one punch. Zhao Yongqi, who was in chaos in his mind, looked down at his clenched fists. At this moment, they were trembling slightly.

An inexplicable anger suddenly burst out from his chest, as if he was about to burn all over his internal organs and spread rapidly to his body. His pale handsome face, who had slightly raised his head, was already covered with sweat the size of beans, and his red eyes were like demons from hell.

He lifted the thin silk quilt covered by his body, and Zhao Yongqi stood up barely, pressed his one hand on his scorching handsome face, and held the wall with the other hand, groping towards the bathroom in the dark. At this moment, he just wanted to extinguish the inexplicable anger in his heart, otherwise, he would not know whether he would tear himself in half in the next second!

He kicked open the bathroom door and fumbled around the wall for a while. The light finally appeared in the dark. He rushed to the sink, turned on the faucet vigorously, reached out and picked up a pool of clear springs, and poured it on his face.

The cold water is the nemesis of the flame after all. The coolness from the beginning seems to slowly extinguish the flame in the body.

With his hands on the edge of the sink, Zhao Yongqi raised his head, and the handsome face appeared in the mirror made him take a step back in shock.

The blood-red eyes, apart from the dark pupils as dark as the abyss, were covered with bloodshot eyes, like the eyes of a demon.

Close your eyes, shake your head vigorously, and when you open your eyes again, everything disappeared!

Maybe his face was a little pale, maybe his spirit was indeed listless, but the terrifying bloody eyes had disappeared without a trace.

He let out a long sigh, walked back to the sink, reached out and pressed the drain, turned on the faucet and prepared to put a basin of clear water, Zhao Yongqi chuckled as a self-mockery: "Maybe I'm too tired these days."

Regardless of whether this reason is true or false, at least, he is trying hard to make himself believe it now.

With the sound of running water, a pool of clear water was about to overflow. I reached out and closed the faucet, and was about to immerse my entire head in it, the terrifying bloody eyes in the reflection in the water once again reflected into Zhao Yongqi's sight.

Staring at the slightly turbulent water waves for a long time, Zhao Yongqi took a deep breath and mustered up his courage to look up at the mirror again, but... nothing! He quickly lowered his head and looked at the water surface, but there was still nothing...

After a long silence, Zhao Yongqi closed his eyes and immersed his entire head in the water. After a long time, he suddenly raised his head until his lungs felt like they were about to explode!

"Hahaha……"

Open your mouth and breathe the air greedily. The water droplets on the ends of your hair fell like raindrops...

...

At nine o'clock in the morning, although he couldn't sleep well, he was still at peace and calm. After raising his spirits, Zhao Yongqi went straight to zj TV. Today, he will participate in the rehearsal of the Voice of China 12 to 8.

Although there is not much interaction with the "sen brothers" of Naying's group, and even the contact with Naying is far less than that of the directors in the program team, Zhao Yongqi still feels very happy when he hears that several of the senior brothers have all passed the test.

The hotel is very close to the TV station, only a dozen minutes walk away, and the formal gathering time is 10 o'clock. Therefore, Zhao Yongqi, who wanted to breathe fresh air, simply chose to walk.

Although the air in the city is far from the word "fresh", it is at least much better than the air-contained air in air-conditioned rooms.

Zhao Yongqi, who was in the car, even bought a pair of soy milk and fried dough sticks at a roadside stall. After satisfying his desire for words, he made his mood easier.

At the door of the TV station during working hours, there were naturally traffic. Zhao Yongqi, who was not dragged down by carriages, stepped onto the platform in front of the TV station hall with light steps.

Just as he was about to check the pass from his backpack, the security guard in charge had already stepped forward with a smile and said, "Brother Xiao Qi, are you here to participate in the rehearsal? Go in, come on, come on, I am your fan!"

"Haha, thank you then." Zhao Yongqi nodded politely to the security guard and then entered the TV station.

I walked into the dressing room where Na Ying's group was familiar, and saw that several senior brothers had already started to put on makeup. However, Na Ying seemed to be discussing some matters with the TV program producer and happened to be away.

After talking to his fellow brothers, Zhao Yongqi, who had been tormenting himself for a long time, was called to the recording studio in a black casual outfit and casual outfit.

Even the producers of the program seem to be used to it. Every time Zhao Yongqi brings "self-created" songs, hence he prepared the orchestra early and was ready to try to play his songs first.

A busy day is like this kind of work, and a little work.

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Xiao Qi."

"Thank you all, I'll leave first."

As they said goodbye to each other, Zhao Yongqi left the studio. It was dusk at this moment, and soon, night was about to fall.

Zhao Yongqi had just left the TV station's gate when he heard someone wave to him in the parking lot.

"Cannifer!"

"Xiao Qi! Come here!"

Looking around, it was Bby and Xiao Wulu who were smiling like a flower. Today, Bby was wearing a sky blue short-sleeved dress and simple and simple clothing, which still set off her beauty. Xiao Wulu was a cute cartoon T-shirt with a pink knee-length skirt, and her youthful and cute atmosphere rushed towards her. At this moment, they were standing in front of Bby's sports car and shouting at themselves.

"Why did you run out without even taking the agent?" Zhao Yongqi ran to the second girl with a smile and asked casually.

"Hehe, it's too troublesome to bring them." Bby smiled and opened the car door, "Get in the car quickly and take you to eat good ingredients!"

"Cannifers, hurry up, everyone will starve to death. Woolu!" Xiao Woolu pushed Zhao Yongqi's back impatiently and stuffed him into the narrow back seat.

"Hey, isn't it too much to let me sit in the back seat like this?" Zhao Yongqi, who could only shrink his head and feet, complained with a wry smile, but what was received was the giggle of the two girls and the cute grimace.

"He He discovered a barbecue restaurant and said it tasted so good!" Bby said while starting the sports car: "Then we asked for the address, why don't we take you there. Humph, you have to be grateful. Seats and other things are trivial matters, don't worry about it!"

"That's right!" Xiao Wulu said, "We are all so hot, so hard, and we've been here for so long. You have to be grateful!"

"Yes, the two goddesses are polite to the small ones, and the little ones are in the five senses. They will never forget them forever. They will definitely be cows and horses, and serve the two goddesses well!" Zhao Yongqi, who had a black line on his forehead, listened to Xiao Wulu's cute tone that dragged the long tone, what else could he say?

"whee……"

Amid the cheerful laughter, the sports car left in the dust.
Chapter completed!
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