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Chapter 199 The master of casual play

Qinhai City TV, located in the middle section of Qinhai Cultural Road, near the municipal government, is an 18-story oval building with a large glass reflective curtain wall and a huge yellow metal ball on the top, exuding a modern feel.

Just after dinner time, the lobby on the first floor of the city TV station was brightly lit. In the center of the spacious hall, a unique rockery was facing the sea, with spring water spraying on it, making a "whistle" sound. There are four rows of large green plants symmetrically placed on both sides of the rockery. It is more appropriate to say that it is a potted plant than a tree. It looks very atmospheric in the spacious hall.

The hall is transparent on the first and second floors, and the huge crystal chandeliers hanging from the top exudes a soft glow, which also makes the place look more elegant and stylish.

There are several long rows of rest chairs on both sides of the first floor. At this moment, there are some resting people sitting in groups of three or three on the chairs. Some are independent, with headphones hanging there listening to music, while others are two or three gathering together, whispering something.

Most of these people were dressed in gorgeous clothes, and the girls even wore heavy stage makeup. At first glance, they knew they were contestants who came to participate in the Red Song Competition. The TV station staff who walked by from time to time in the hall were not surprised by this scene. There were too many occasions like this all year round.

The Red Song Competition is now a hotly discussed entertainment news on the streets of Qinhai, not only because of its reputation as the "people's stage", but also because of its final grand prize. It is said that the first-place contestant in the Red Song Competition can receive a car worth more than 100,000 yuan. Such a heavy prize is quite eye-catching.

At present, the female voices in several corners were whispering about the prize.

"Jingjing. You said that even a graduate student in Nanyin vocal music like you came to disrupt the situation. Do you still let us amateur players be confused? This is the stage of the people. You have participated in the Youth Song Competition and have come to participate in the competition. It's too much!" A girl with a fat baby and an apple-faced face with a hair dyed in burgundy muttered. She was wearing a sleeveless evening dress with a big red skirt with a skirt. Her two arms exposed outside seemed to be thicker than ordinary men. Against the backdrop of this big red dress, she gave people a strong visual impact.

The girl's name is Ben Miaomiao, and she is also one of the contestants who was shortlisted for the audition. The girl who chatted with her looked quiet and delicate. Her hair was tied high and a beautiful bun, making her look even more beautiful. Her name is Meng Jing. She studied the Vocal Music Department of Nanjin Conservatory of Music, majoring in ethnic singing. She is a vocal graduate student. In the audition, she won the first place in the group with her song "Looking at the Moon". She entered the rematch. At the same time, she also became one of the favorites to win the Red Song Competition with her sweet voice and experienced skills.

Ben Miaomiao is her junior high school friend. The two of them have been studying vocal music for six years. The foundation and foundation are similar. However, during the art exam, Ben Miaomiao did not get into the ideal school West China Conservatory of Music because of her image. She had to settle for the second best student at Qinhai Vocational College. She was directly admitted to Nanjin Conservatory of Music and studied at the postgraduate school. However, the two had a good personal relationship and were the best friend, so they were not alienated due to different developments. Now Ben Miaomiao has become a music teacher at No. 8 Middle School in the city, while Meng Jing is still staying in the ivory tower to further study. However, it is said that her teacher has recommended her to the Central Opera House, which has a bright future.

Listening to Ben Miaomiao's words, Meng Jing smiled and said casually: "Anyway, there is nothing wrong with this period of time. I just happened to come back for May Day holiday, so I'll play with it."

For Meng Jing, this level of competition can be regarded as "playing". She still remembers that when she was singing the song "Looking at the Moon", she shocked the host, not to mention those contestants who even mastered the methods and even sang in a loud voice. She really won the same stage competition with these people. You know, she has even participated in the "Youth Song Competition" which is known as the highest level in China. Although it is just an excellent award, it is a top professional competition after all. After participating in the Youth Song Competition, you will look back at this amateur small competition. Of course, you will feel like you are looking at the mountains and small.

However, it is said that the first prize is a car. Although Meng Jing’s family does not lack money, it seems that it is a good thing to get a car for nothing.

"How can other players survive if you play like this? Oh, I don't care. When you win the car, you must lend me a few days to drive." Ben Miaomiao said half-jokingly.

"You are still short of a car to drive. Why did I hear that your dad bought you a cooper when you were at work? You are a rich woman, and you still care about the broken car that costs more than 100,000 yuan?" Meng Jing said with an indifferent smile.

"That's different, it's free." Ben Miaomiao said with a giggle.

The two of them chatted as if no one was around, and many of the contestants who were closer to them showed disdain on their faces. Those who could pass the level successfully and enter the rematch had a bad temper. In addition, those who studied music had a habit of being arrogant and arrogant. When they heard the expressions of the two female players who were considering the winner, they all looked dissatisfied.

Among them, Qi Bo is particularly the case.

Qi Bo is a junior student in the Vocal Department of Qinhai Conservatory of Music, majoring in Bel canto. He is a little fat, and like many vocal students, he has long hair. His facial features are a bit similar to Dai Yuqiang. Although he has gained weight, he looks like an artistic style. In school, Qi Bo's vocal level is one of the best in the department. This time he participated in the Red Song Competition, his goal was to win the championship at the beginning. On the one hand, it was to prove himself, and on the other hand, the car also had a lot of attractiveness to him. He always wanted to own his own car, but with average family conditions, he could only yell at ordinary times. Now with this opportunity, he naturally wanted to make a good fight! During this period, he devoted almost all his energy to prepare for the competition. He specially asked Teacher Gao from the department to make up for several classes. For the champion of this competition, he was determined to win.

"Hmph, are the graduate students of Nanjin Academy amazing? Speaking of vocal music, Huaxia Academy is the most powerful. Even West China Academy is ranked first in front of Nanjin Academy. Graduate students? Isn't it just a matter of taking classes for a few more years? It sounds nice, but I just can't find a good position and stay in school for a few more years." Qi Bo glanced at the corner of his eyes and looked at the two girls who were so serious about Tan Xing, especially on the face of the girl in white skirt for a few more seconds, as if she wanted to study her carefully.

It is said that women are the most sensitive to gaze. Qi Bo's gaze has only been a short while before Meng Jing felt it. She turned her head and looked at him inadvertently, then glanced away again. At that moment, Qi Bo clearly felt a sense of ignorance from her gaze.

"Hmph, wait and see. I, Qi Bo, will use my strength to prove to you who is the best!" Thinking in my heart, Qi Bo no longer looked at this woman, but put on his headphones and listened to the song he prepared tonight again.

The revolving glass door in the hall was pushed open, and a man and a woman walked in.

The man's decent black dress sets off his slender figure just right. His face with clear lines and slightly delicate facial features are not handsome but very attractive. The girl beside him is wearing ordinary jeans and white T-shirts, and her clean and refreshing dress cannot cover up her charming charm. Her seductive face and figure attracted a lot of men's attention as soon as she came in.

"Honey, the dress I chose for you today is handsome." Ma Xiaoyan held Chu Yang's arm intimately and said with a smile.

"Not bad, it looks pretty good." Chu Yang said, turning around and looking at Ma Xiaoyan and saying, "You are the same. You haven't picked a few decent clothes and bought them for me."

"Why didn't you choose? This outfit is not a new one, why, you don't think it looks good." Ma Xiaoyan said, turning around in the same place, and after completing the transformation from a girl to a woman, she looked even more charming, and her every move exuded endless charm. Although she was just an ordinary casual outfit, she still had a touching beauty when she was wearing it!

"It looks good!" Chu Yang looked at Ma Xiaoyan and couldn't help but say with some heart.

Just now, when he was shopping in the mall and choosing costumes for evening performances, Ma Xiaoyan pulled him straight to the most expensive Armani Hall, and chose this set of clothes worth more than 10,000 yuan for him without saying a word, without frowning. When Chu Yang took her to pick out clothes, Ma Xiaoyan said that she didn't perform and just bought two pieces at the discount area of ​​an ordinary brand in the women's clothing department on the third floor. This was only under his strong persuasion. The two clothes didn't cost a total of 300 yuan, but she looked satisfied.

Ma Xiaoyan used the credit card he gave. Chu Yang remembered that it seemed that there was only more than 30,000 yuan in total, but when he saw the consumption balance, he realized that this was Ma Xiaoyan's first purchase with this card!

Chu Yang, who was a little sad, wanted to use her card to pay the bill, but was firmly "blocked" by Ma Xiaoyan. In her words, she wanted to "experience the feeling of being a rich man." Thinking of her words, Chu Yang couldn't help but feel a little funny, but at the same time she felt a little sad. This woman, her wholehearted dedication to herself, could not be faked at all, and Chu Yang could clearly feel it. Moreover, she really put herself in an extremely low position, and she had never considered anything for herself. She had a heart on herself.

Chu Yang never thought that Ma Xiaoyan, who had given her such a bad impression before, would have such a side. Before, she was like a hedgehog, armed herself and protected her with spikes such as slutty, coquettishness, and vulgarity, because no one was willing to shelter her from the wind and rain, and cared for her. But she just did some insignificant things for her, but opened her defenses and made her so devoted to herself. She was like her god, everything about her! How could such a woman not be loved by people!
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