
After the song ended, Jiang Ningxi in the teacher's chair took a deep breath to calm the pulse of her long lost youth.
"It was because of the repeat of that scene," Jiang Ningxi said in her heart.
Shen Yinuo, who was sitting next to him, stretched out her magic claws under the table and gently rubbed the flesh on Jiang Ningxi's thigh, enjoying its gentleness and elasticity.
This eldest daughter did not hide her fondness for this song at all.
This move made Jiang Ningxi dream of returning to junior high school.
At the school celebration, the female classmate sitting next to her slapped her with a foolish look after Luo Mo's appearance was finished.
Every time this time, if he had a tail on his body, he would definitely rise.
-This is my boyfriend!
However, his face was always cold and calm.
This woman is inconsistent.
Since the program team had yet to open grain for the five instructors, Shen Yinuo spoke unscrupulously.
He bowed to Jiang Ningxi and said, "Jiang Jiang, you are so cold, don't you think this song is good?"
Jiang Ningxi pulled out her arm that was hugged by Shen Yinuo.
As the red-hooded little girl, she looked at Shen Yinuo and felt a little dizzy.
"It's okay." Jiang Ningxi commented, but she liked it a lot.
But, he could not hear the sense of substitution for this song. Although it was called "Confession Night", even though she and Luo Mo had premature love, don't forget, it was she who proactively confessed.
At this point, after he calmed down, he had a thought in his heart: "What is his creative motive?"
This song, maybe... for women? Is it to write about a specific love wound?
After all, the two had not been in contact for many years, and he knew nothing about Luo Mo's emotional experience for many years.
Shen Yinuo looked at the slightly disturbed Jiang Ningxi, and said: "Cut, two-faced."
He knew very well that the proud Jiang Ningxi said it was okay, it was good enough!
This woman is very stingy in praise, and rarely praises her in a friendly environment.
Therefore, when Jiang Ningxi praised the "Tenderness" earlier, Shen Yinuo made the decision to contract Luo Mo into the company!
He liked to watch Jiang Jiang's praise, and the more he looked, the more he felt invigorating.
“I am still broad-minded, and I have no hesitation to praise, hehe.” Shen Yinuo said in his heart.
When the event opened the grain for the five instructors, it went into the comments section.
This time, Xu Chujing, who was sitting in the main seat, did not say any nonsense, he picked up the microphone and said, "This time I will choose Luo Mo for the battle."
After speaking, he put down the microphone.
Let's back off, this guy should back off immediately.
Nightmares haunted his heart, and Xu Chujing was tired.
When he watched Luo Mo's show, his ears listened to music, and his eyes always looked to his piano player.
Hands are large, white, slender, neatly tied, as in a dream.
Unseen, he felt touched again.
However, he had to admit that the youngster on this stage was indeed very talented.
Wei Ran and the others had not expected Xu Chujing to make such a straightforward statement.
After looking at each other with Li Ge, he picked up the microphone and said, "Meng Yangguang, your appearance is very good, and the adaptation is also very good."
Meng Yangguang bowed in gratitude, and said: "Thank you, Teacher Wei."
After Wei Ran finished praising Meng Yangguang, his gaze remained on Luo Mo and said, "Confession Night" this is a work that is not in the music library, right?"
Luo Mo nodded.
The audience breathed.
"Original, original again!"
"This guy has stuff in his stomach!"
Wei Ran put down the microphone, not continuing to speak, gesturing for the other instructors to make a decision first.
How could Li Ge not understand the meaning of good friends. They were like an old couple and an old wife who knew how to change their posture by tapping their buttocks. Brother's song, but I have to choose Luo Mo!"
Wei Ran smiled, he knew that the slammer understood its deep meaning.
The two female group members looked at each other at this moment, and Shen Yinuo said: "This song is called "Confession Night", but I heard a little sad. I want to ask, do I feel wrong? "
As an ex-girlfriend, she wouldn't come to ask more.
What creative background, emotional experience, I don't care!
Hmph, I'll hold it in, I won't ask!
Luo Mo returned the violin in his hand to the stick, and took out the microphone from the stick.
Before his mouth was close to the microphone, Jiang Ningxi changed her posture and raised her ears.
"The meaning of this song is: confession means farewell." Luo Mo said his original words.
As soon as he said this, everyone immediately showed such an expression.
Listen, good music like this, people can understand it.
and once you understand it, you'll feel that you're very good.
and then it brought this kind of satisfaction, which made me love this song even more.
Shen Yinuo was a typical one.
He immediately said, "What prompted you to make this song?"
After speaking, he was a little regretful.
This is an idol group talent show, and for idols, romance is taboo!
As a mentor, I shouldn't ask such questions.
Moreover, he had Xiao Jiujiu himself in his heart, and he still wanted to sign Luo Mo.
"Dead, Shen Yinuo, are you a pig? You killed your own people!"
At this point, he slapped haha and said, "Haha, that's actually not that important, right, haha, hahahaha!"
Although Jiang Ningxi scratched her heart like a cat's claw, with a hundred thousand why in her heart, she knew its importance, so she cleared the siege and said, "Yino, pick it first. Everyone is still waiting for the results. I chose for Luo. ink."
Shen Yinuo smiled at Jiang Ningxi, then quickly raised her slightly sensual white arm and said: "I prefer "Confession Night"."
After everyone's vote was over, Wei Ran saw that the overall situation had been decided, and said slowly: "I voted for Meng Yangguang, and I want to continue cheering."
This is definitely a push ticket.
Meng Yangguang once again showed a bright smile on his face, but this time his smile was not as perfect as before, and was a little blunt.
about to greet him, about to enter class F, directly falling from the clouds into the mud pond.
He wants to get into the worst dorm with everyone in Class F. This made him from a rich family feel very upset when he thought about it.
Before participating in the recording of the show, he knew very well how difficult his company was and how many layers of relationships had to be made in order for them to be the last group of trainees to perform.
As for participating in a one-on-one battle, it was an extra shot and an extra chance.
The company's senior executives spoke with them.UU read www.uukanshu.com and told them solemnly that they should perform well on the first recording and show their best side.
The reason is very simple. You are backed by a big company. Once the first episode of the show starts, the company will start operating at full capacity, buying you concepts, buying hot searches, buying marketing accounts for promotions. ..
Draft variety shows, if you can snowball from the beginning and continue to magnify your profits, the road behind will be much easier.
The so-called idols make money from fans, and fans are their parents.
Therefore, the path taken by idol variety shows is a national investment path.
It was precisely because of this that Xu Chujing was nicknamed [National Producer Representation], because the actual producer of the show was actually every spectator.
You have the opportunity to choose for free, and you also have the opportunity to choose with money. This is the idol draft competition system!
The nine people with the highest number of votes can debut in the group.
fight for popularity, fight for real money!
also for this reason, Meng Yangguang became even more annoyed.
Because in the future, every penny the company spent on its publicity would make Luo Mo's wedding attire.
Just because Luo Mo won the battle, he was the winner.
When you promote losers, how can people fail to think of winners?
He raised his head and looked at Luo Mo. Then he discovered that Luo Mo was looking at something.
This white short-sleeved man, just like before, looked at a pair of Martin boots with high soles and high soles at Meng Yangguang's feet.
First wanted to use me as a tool person, and now I want to get rid of me.
It is unfortunate that now I have not only grown taller than you, but I stand taller than you.