I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 139

Zhu Maimai's combat effectiveness is extremely strong.

Liu Zhiqing was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, stop scolding, go back with Zhang Jing, you're tired too." Liu Zhiqing smiled, like a spring breeze blowing on her face, making people fascinated.

Zhu Xiaomai hummed twice, and said coyly, "Miss Liu, can I go and play with you in the future?"

"Of course, we are friends." Liu Zhiqing did not reject Zhu Maimai.

Zhu Maimai was overjoyed, and took another peek at Liu Zhiqing's beautiful high-heeled feet before leaving.

Not far away, Zhang Jing stared at Zhu Maimai with a strange face, and got goosebumps.

"Director, let's go back." Zhu Maimai was lively and cheerful, full of energy.

Zhang Jing tut twice: "Female pervert."

"What! Don't defile people's innocence out of thin air!"

"Ha ha."

The evening was drawing to a close, and it was getting dark.

Liu Zhiqing's flight was finally ready to fly, and a group of people were overjoyed and returned to Jiangcheng.

"President Liu, let's go." The manager of the company urged.

Liu Zhiqing put away her phone and shook her head suddenly: "You guys go, I'll change the flight."

"Ah? Where are you going?" A group of people were stunned. President Liu is not going back to Jiangcheng?
"I'm a little tired, I want to go and relax." Liu Zhiqing stretched her waist, elegant and sexy.

"Oh, do you want to travel? Sanya or go abroad?" The manager and others understood.

"No, go to Yangcheng." Liu Zhiqing's eyes dodged for a moment.

A group of people looked at each other, Yangcheng?
It was the first time I saw someone go to Yangcheng to relax.

Another good night's sleep.

Chuhe woke up early in the morning, and when he opened his eyes, he felt his face was crooked, and something was pushing him against it.

He blinked, and saw a pink foot hitting his face.

Looking down, Su Muyan's head was raised at the foot of the bed, his limbs were paralyzed as if they were falling apart, and one foot hit him in the face.

The corners of Chuhe's eyes twitched, do you sleep like this!
He pushed Su Muyan away, yawned and went to the balcony to exercise.

Unfortunately, Shao Yaoyao was also exercising next door.

The two looked at each other, and Shao Yaoyao snorted, no bird like Chuhe.

Chuhe said hello: "Ms Shao, good morning."

"Heh." Shao Yaoyao turned around and stretched her soft figure, her slender waist was hard to hold, and her armpits were as white as her chest.

"Brother, my neck hurts." At this moment, Su Muyan woke up.

Still in a daze, she came over with her mouth pouted, her eyes half-opened, and asked Chuhe to rub her neck.

She slept in such a strange posture that she had a stiff neck.

Chuhe was speechless, let her lie on the balcony, and rubbed her neck himself.

Su Muyan laid down on the balcony and continued to sleep, with his hands hanging down, like a fluffy cat.

Shao Yaoyao peeked over and snorted again.

Brother and sister are so close, beast!
"Brother, I want to pee, carry me to the toilet." Something more beastly happened, Su Muyan muttered that he wanted to pee.

Shao Yaoyao squirted, and glared at Chuhe with a wrinkled face: "You pervert!"

Chuhe expressed his innocence, what did I do?
He pinched Su Muyan's face and woke her up: "Go by yourself."

Su Muyan yawned all over the place, scratched her messy hair and walked into the room, and went to pee by herself.

Shao Yaoyao still despised him, and didn't want to take another look at Chuhe, so she turned around and entered the room, and then... bumped her head against the door.

Chuhe laughed out loud.

Shao Yaoyao's face was red and white, and she kicked the door angrily, but her toes hurt, and she hugged her feet and screamed.

Chuhe almost died laughing, Shao Yaoyao was filled with grief and indignation, grabbed the clothes pole and poked at him.

Then, the drama of the first day began again.

"You should do this, and I should die too, you stick, cut off my throat..."

"Shut up, you!" Shao Yaoyao was about to cry, she was not Chu He's opponent at all.

Throwing the clothes pole, she rolled back into the room, rubbing her toes so hard that she hit the wall so hard.

Chuhe laughed enough, went to get some breakfast and Su Muyan to eat.

After finishing eating, Cheng Na came.

She has big news.

"Mr. Chu, the audition is over, we are no longer recruiting contestants. Now the primary election has begun, and today we will select 170 people from 35 people to compete on stage."

There are a total of 35 contestants in one program, and multiple rounds of competition are required to finally select the winner.

"Okay, let's go to the theater." Chuhe did his part, as long as 35 people were selected, the first episode could start filming.

I became the guest of the first episode, and then I called it a day.

A group of three went to the theater.

Since no contestants are being recruited today, the drama theater is deserted, and only some contestants are in the primary election.

This time the selection was much more formal, the stage was completely given over to the contestants, the judges were all sitting in the audience, and more than a dozen judges scored together, which was fair and just.

At this moment, the selection has started, and more contestants are coming one after another.

Cheng Na called Shao Yaoyao and asked her to join the competition.

And Chuhe and Su Muyan sat in the front row. There are not many contestants today, so there is no need for Chuhe's help.

Although this primary election is formal, the speed is not slow. It is still a contestant solo, and the judges score.

The 35 people with the highest score are the final contestants.

Chuhe looked at it for a while, feeling a little bored.Because the player's level can't make him interested.

In fact, these players are good, but in Chuhe's eyes, they are too ordinary.

"If the program doesn't follow the route of fighting the piano, it will hit the street 100%." ​​Chu He thought to himself, here he has to admire the director Deng Quan, he is the one who revitalized the program.

At this moment, the much-anticipated Shao Yaoyao came.

As soon as she came, the contestants all looked over and everyone knew her.

Shao Yaoyao was wearing a blue dress, very refreshing and pleasant, like the sister next door, very Xiaojiabiyu's feeling.

In addition, she has a very high appearance, like a bright light in the theater.

The judges all looked at her, and Jiang Jinlong and the others also loved her talent.

Chu He wanted to laugh, and looked at Shao Yaoyao with his arms crossed.

Shao Yaoyao registered her name and queued up.

She was restless, her eyes scanned the drama theater, and soon found Chuhe.

Chuhe waved his hand, Shao Yaoyao snorted, very proud.

The primary election continued, and by the afternoon, more than 100 people had already passed the primary election.

To Chuhe's surprise, besides Shao Yaoyao, there were several high-quality players.

These folk musicians are also skilled, no less than Shao Yaoyao.

Douqin will be very interesting at that time.

35 people have been selected, and the filming of "Under the Starry Sky of Chinese Music" will start next.

The venue is at the Yangcheng Drama Theater. Although there will be no live broadcast, the ticket sales have already started, and the audience is invited to watch the performance live.

Of course, the audience is basically actors, and they are babysitters hired by the TV station.

"Mr. Chu, the filming will start at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. You don't have to think too much about it. You just need to perform an opening performance, and then sit in the guest seat and comment." Cheng Na came over and told Chuhe.

"Sister Cheng, don't worry. Although my brother is stupid, he is not shy. If you arrange everything well, he will be able to perform perfectly." Su Muyan interjected, looking excited.

She is more excited than Chuhe.

Cheng Na smiled and started to get busy with filming.

Su Muyan poked Chuhe: "Brother, if you behave well, my sister will definitely watch you on TV. If you behave well, my sister may let you touch your thigh."

"Do you think she is you?" Chuhe rolled his eyes.

"What do you mean? I won't touch your thigh! Pervert!"

"Then please move your thigh away from mine, thank you."

(End of this chapter)