"Brother Hao, they also want to..."

Cao Dao stretched out his hand and pinched her face. He salivated and said, "well, you can't even want to..."

The other person understood his meaning and said with a smile: "they promise to serve you as well as last time. The female number three will be given to them. Do you think it's ok..."

Said, but also deliberately let his body to his arms.

Cao took advantage of the situation to embrace her, hands quickly in her body touch, attracted the girl sent out a burst of Jiao, pant.

After mercilessly touching several, Cao Dao gasped a few times and couldn't wait to pick her clothes.

The actress's face was stiff and embarrassed. She said with a forced smile, "don't be here, director Cao People are shy... "

"Ha ha ha, are you shy? Well, let's go upstairs and have a room, shall we? " Cao Dao didn't force her, he said with a smile.

"What about the girl number three?" The actress reaches out her white hand and touches it on his chest.

"Here you are." Cao daoshuang said quickly.

The other side immediately satisfied Jiao smile.

Cao Dao hugged her, and they stood up and went to the door.

When passing by Fang Qin, who had been stunned, Cao Dao glanced at her and said meaningfully, "although the position of the third girl is gone, the fourth girl is still there. They have similar roles. It depends on whether you want it or not. "

After that, he went out of the box door with the female star who asked for the third position.

At this time, another female star also left the box with Li Hao.

"Bang -"

when the door closed, Fang Qin trembled.

Has been buried in eating, as if what happened in front of her has nothing to do with sister Qin finally put down her chopsticks and turned to look at her.

"If you want to play a role, you can find Cao Dao in Room 302 upstairs. There are not many opportunities. Take advantage of this opportunity."

Fang Qin's eyes are red. She looks at sister Qin in disbelief.

"Sister Qin, you..."

"Don't look at me like this. There's no backstage or background. If you want to be red, you have to pay a price, right? That's not how we all come here. I won't force you if you don't want to, but you have to continue to enjoy the present treatment after you go back. Think for yourself. " Sister Qin sneered.

Fang Qin just like a stone man sitting there, for a long time to the food are cold did not move.

Elder sister Qin was impatient. After looking at the time, she picked up the bag and left first.

After she left, Fang Qin began to drink alone in the box. Just now boss Cao opened a lot of wine, but they didn't finish it.

She poured the wine desperately, ignoring the discomfort in her stomach.

After drinking all the wine, I stumbled out of the hotel.

Near the hotel is a square, she found a bench, curled up above in a daze.

Not far away is a pair of young lovers, each with a Bluetooth headset, together staring at the mobile phone screen.

After not knowing how long, the people who came to the square began to disperse, and the surroundings became quiet. Fang Qin buried his face in his knees and wanted to cry, but could not.

At this time, I heard a girl not far away called.

"The headphones are dead."

Her boyfriend took a look around and said, "it's OK. There's no one here. It shouldn't be noisy. Let's open it."

"Well then..." The girl hesitated and agreed.

The next second, I heard a lonely male voice ring up.

"Three rounds of wine, you are in the corner, stubborn singing bitter songs, listening to him drowned in the noise, you pick up the glass and say to yourself, a cup to the sun, a cup to the moon..."

Fang Qin's eyelashes trembled and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

There is no moon in the sky tonight, only stars.

"A cup to my hometown, a cup to the distance, guarding my kindness, urging me to grow up, so the road from north to south is no longer long, the soul is no longer nowhere to place..."

As the singing continued, she could not help thinking of her parents who would call every week in her hometown to care about her recent situation.

"One for freedom, one for death. Forgive me for being ordinary and dispel my confusion. Well, I always leave after dawn. Sober people are the most ridiculous..."

The voice repeated the last sentence again, the tone was not very high, and it was not very sad, but Fang Qin was full of tears.

She wiped the tears on her face and came down from the bench to the little couple.

"Excuse me, can you tell me the title of this song?"

"Let it go."

"Thank you."

……

On Saturday night, Jianyang got home from work and started watching TV on the sofa.

One of his favorite shows is going to be updated tonight.

The waiting time was not long. As soon as he finished his meal, it was time.Transferred to the Beijing TV station, Jianyang watched the program with relish and gave an evaluation at the same time.

"It's a good song. It sounds good."

"It's a bit of a general song."

"Tut Tut, it's so good that the wolf has been eliminated. It's not pleasant to see him for a long time. What's the matter with canvassing for this kind of program?"

"Oh, this new man can. He almost beat the myth."

Unknowingly, the program has been carried on to the song king competition link.

"Myth is a good song. It's very strong."

"I'll go, bingnv. That's the voice!"

Then, the last song of this issue, Qin Zhao's appearance.

Simple music, Jianyang also some did not respond.

Compared with the gorgeous opening of bingnv just now, the opening melody of this song is a little ordinary.

Then Qin Zhao's tender and sad voice rang.

"Miss Dong, you never forget your smile, even if you are as eager to grow old as I am..."

Miss Dong?

Jianyang was stunned. His ex girlfriend, also surnamed Dong.

"Miss Dong, I'm also a complicated animal. I've said one thing in my mouth, but I keep repeating it in my heart..."

Jianyang's mood calms down, and he does not blink at the TV screen.

"Miss Dong, you are not a female classmate without a story. You fall in love with a wild horse, but there is no grassland in my home, which makes me feel desperate..."

"Well, Miss Dong, goodbye..."

One by one Miss Dong rang out, and Jianyang's eyes were a little hot.

He and his ex girlfriend Dong Ying have been together since high school. Until the winter vacation when they were sophomores, they took each other to their parents' home to see their parents. They were already thinking about getting married after graduation.

Dong Ying's family is a little better than him, and his temper is very gentle. His parents are very satisfied with Dong Ying.

However, Dong Ying's parents are not satisfied with him for the simple reason that his family background and ability are not worthy of her.

The parents don't agree with this relationship. It's hard to continue.

Entangled for two years, before graduation, the two still peacefully separated.

After breaking up, he worked hard. Thinking that he would have money in the future, he went to see Dong Ying's parents and asked them if he was worthy of Dong Ying now.

Now, it has been two years since he graduated from University, and his career is gradually rising. Now he is the manager of a company.

When he was promoted successfully last month, he always considered whether to find Dong Ying.

At the beginning of the breakup, he was afraid that he could not help but ask for a compound, so he deleted all the contact information of the other party, and Dong Ying tacit understanding did not disturb him.

Listening to the sound of Miss Dong coming from the TV, Jianyang takes out her mobile phone and inputs the number that she has been familiar with for a long time, but she is afraid to press it.

"Who would take the trouble to comfort the ignorant youth. I want to be like you, regardless of that, so... "

"Come with me, Miss Dong. Get angry, Miss Dong!"

After singing the last sentence, Qin Zhao began to hum softly. His voice was out of tune, but it made Jianyang red.

He shook his hand for a while and finally pressed it when the song stopped.

Unexpectedly, the phone didn't broadcast because his mobile phone suddenly rang.

The familiar numbers called him voluntarily.

Jianyang stayed for several minutes to cut through, but he didn't speak.

"Hello?" Jianyang opens her mouth carefully.

"I've been chasing a show recently." Dong Ying ignored him and said to herself.

Jianyang was a little surprised.

"The name of the program is masked singer. I don't know if you've seen it." She went on.

Jianyang knew something. He held his breath and let out a sound.

"Did you see the update tonight?" Dong Ying asked.

"Yes, I I love a song in it Jianyang stammered.

"Coincidentally, me too. I like the last one." Dong Ying said with a smile.

"Well Miss Dong, would you like to come with me Jianyang asked with trembling.

"I will." His Miss Dong said with a smile.

……

Zhang JIAYE.

After chasing the masked singer of this issue, the couple sat on the sofa and discussed.

"Tut Tut, bingnv is really powerful. There are successors to ancient music." Liao Jing said happily.

"Yes, but I think king made a mistake in this issue. He chose the wrong song." Zhang said.

"It's the wrong choice. That song is not suitable for the competition." Liao Jing agrees.

"Alas, it's a pity, otherwise, the song king of this issue might be his again." Zhangjiaye sighed."What a pity? What do you mean? You mean bingnv's strength is not as good as him. If he chooses the wrong song, bingnv won't win? " Liao Jing said unhappily.

"No, I mean, if he didn't choose the wrong song, the singer might still be bingnv, but she won't win so easily."

"That's about the same."

"In other words, what's the matter with this issue? Why did he start singing folk songs again?" Liao Jing frowned and said.

"Who knows what people think? Folk songs are good." Zhangjiaye shook his head.

"Nice is nice, but don't you think his old style is better? Such a good talent, it's a pity not to sing the ancient style. I'm looking forward to his national style series. " Liao Jing is lost.

"They sing good folk songs. Look at these two songs tonight. The lyrics and tunes are very well written, and the singing is also unique, which makes Song Min even better. "