Super strong

Chapter 287 [If you have a knife, don't play with him]

287

As the contestants and judges left the stage one after another, at the end of the game, the headlights in the gymnasium turned on, and the empty big screen on the stage flashed the picture of Zhuang Xiaoyun singing the song "The Sadness of Siqin Goryeo" just now. Zhuang Xiaoyun's sad voice that could pierce the

Seeing the picture on the big screen, some of the audience who got up and left couldn't help looking back, some reluctant to give up, while more of the audience were still sitting in their seats, waving fluorescent sticks, following the rhythm of the music, singing "Sadness of Siqin Goryeo"..

"Zhuang Bifan, if your sister doesn't win the championship, God can't tolerate it." Seeing this scene, Wu Yuze joked with a smile.

Unlike before, Zhuang Bifan has stopped crying, put on his glasses, and quietly wiped the tears on his face, making it easy to see that he had just cried.

"It must be done."

Perhaps in order to cover it up more perfectly, or to bury the pain deep in the bottom of his heart again, Zhuang Bifan habitually pretended.

In the face of Zhuang Bifan's pretentiousness, although Wu Yuze, Xia Yina and others have already adapted to it, they are still amused.

This time, Pei Donglai didn't laugh.

Because... he knew that the short boy beside him seemed to have been facing everything with an optimistic attitude, but in fact he was wearing a mask, hiding the unknown pain in his heart.

A few minutes later, when Zhuang Xiaoyun's singing gradually stopped, the audience who stayed stood up reluctantly and left the gymnasium in order.

Pei Donglai and others also got up and left with the other audience - according to Zhuang Bifan, Zhuang Xiaoyun wanted to change his clothes, and they had to wait for Zhuang Xiaoyun at the gate of the gymnasium.

In the changing room prepared for the players in the gym. Zhuang Xiaoyun changed his clothes and said hello to the other female players. Be the first to leave.

Looking at the back of Zhuang Xiaoyun's departure, the eliminated female players showed envy and admiration on their faces.

For them, they are eager to enter the top four like Zhuang Xiaoyun, but... They also know that their strength and Zhuang Xiaoyun are not on the same level at all, so there is no jealousy. Some are just admirable.

Wu Lingling didn't.

Although she was very excited to enter the top four, but... Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyun was leaving, she understood in her heart that as long as Zhuang Xiaoyun did not make major mistakes in the game behind him, Zhuang Xiaoyun would be the champion.

This made her full of envy and hatred, and she felt that she couldn't wait for Zhuang Xiaoyun's later games to play often - like that. As long as she plays extranormally. With his extraordinary dance skills, he is still expected to win the championship.

"Xiaoyun, Mr. Wu wants to see you."

Outside the changing room, a staff member of the "Sing If You Want" program team saw Zhuang Xiaoyun, who had changed his clothes, walked out of the dressing room and hurriedly greeted him.

Huh?

When he was stunned to hear the words of the program staff, Zhuang Xiaoyun stopped in a little surprise and asked doubtfully, "Excuse me. Is there anything wrong with Mr. Wu looking for me?"

"He didn't tell me, and I don't know the details. He'll wait for you in the office, and you'll know when you go there."

"Good."

Because of her special experience, Zhuang Xiaoyun's mind was far more mature than that of her peers. She vaguely felt that something was wrong and inadvertently raised her eyebrows, but she thought that this draft competition was famous for fairness. He was relieved again and responded with a smile. Then he went to Wu Xiaofeng's temporary office in the gymnasium alone.

A minute later, Zhuang Xiaoyun walked to Wu Xiaofeng's temporary office. Seeing that the office was open, the worries in my heart completely disappeared.

"Bun Bang."

Zhuang Xiaoyun did not enter the office directly, but took the lead in knocking on the door of the office.

In the office, Wu Xiaofeng sat at a desk, bowed his head and smoked. He was stunned to hear the knock on the door. He looked up and saw that it was Zhuang Xiaoyun. After that it was Zhuang Xiaoyun, he extinguished the cigarette butt, smiled, waved his hand and said, "Xiaoyun, come in."

Zhuang Xiaoyun nodded and did not close the office door. He went straight to the opposite side of Wu Xiaofeng, stopped and said, "Mr. Wu, you are looking for me."

"Hmm."

Wu Xiaofeng nodded with a complicated face: "Sit down and say."

Zhuang Xiaoyun sat silently on the sofa beside him, looked at Wu Xiaofeng with a smile, and waited for Wu Xiaofeng's next words.

"Xiaoyun, you performed very well today."

Wu Xiaofeng said with a slightly bitter mouth, "The singing is very beautiful and sad. Even people of my age are moved by you."

"Thank you, Mr. Wu, for your praise. I will continue to work hard." Zhuang Xiaoyun got up and bowed to Wu Xiaofeng to thank him.

"Xiaoyun, you're welcome."

Wu Xiaofeng waved his hand. After Zhuang Xiaoyun sat down again, he hesitated for a moment and said in a complicated tone, "Xiaoyun, no matter what happens in the future, I hope you can choose to be strong, continue to walk on the road of music, and maintain your own style - I believe that one day, you will become a star of Just like Mu Qingyan.

"Thank you."

Zhuang Xiaoyun thanked him again, but he felt something was wrong.

As if to confirm Zhuang Xiaoyun's speculation, Wu Xiaofeng was surprisingly silent.

"Mr. Wu, do you have anything to say?" Wu Xiaofeng's silence made Zhuang Xiaoyun's uneasy feeling stronger and stronger. She raised her eyebrows again and took the initiative to ask.

"Bang."

Wu Xiaofeng did not answer Zhuang Xiaoyun directly, but lit a cigarette and sucked it hard.

"Xiaoyun."

After taking a few puffs of cigarettes in a row, Wu Xiaofeng was shrouded in smoke in front of him, which made people unable to see his expression clearly, but he could sense that his tone was very complicated: "Someone asked me to tell you that he can let you win the championship of this competition, let you sign a contract with Red Star Entertainment, "

Gobble!

Although the uneasiness in his heart made Zhuang Xiaoyun feel that Wu Xiaofeng's next words were not a good thing, but... After really hearing Wu Xiaofeng's words, Zhuang Xiaoyun's heart skimmed for no reason, and his smile was deadlocked on his face.

"Mr. Wu, since I was a child, I have always believed in one sentence - there is no free lunch in the world."

In a blink of an eye. Zhuang Xiaoyun's face disappeared without a trace, replaced by deep vigilance and indifference: "If I guess correctly. I have to pay some price to get that person's help?"

Wu Xiaofeng opened his mouth and tried to say something, but... he suddenly felt that the language seemed so poor at this moment that he didn't know how to explain it.

"Mr. Wu, does that man want me to sleep with him?" Seeing Wu Xiaofeng silent, Zhuang Xiaoyun said it directly, and his tone became more and more indifferent. In addition to indifference, there is also a little indelible anger!

Wu Xiaofeng took a sip of cigarettes and nodded in silence.

"Mr. Wu, please tell him that although I really want more people to hear my song, but... I won't sell my body and soul for music!" Zhuang Xiaoyun stood up from his seat with a blank face.

"Call"

I don't know why. Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyun refused the opportunity that many players dreamed of. Wu Xiaofeng was secretly relieved and felt deeply grateful.

Because... he didn't want to see Zhuang Xiaoyun fall under the hidden rules in his heart - he thought it was a stain on Zhuang Xiaoyun!

Just--

While celebrating, Wu Xiaofeng also showed a little regretful expression.

He is very clear that Zhuang Xiaoyun's refusal means that the "Sing and Sing" draft competition has come to an end. He will not only lose the opportunity to win the championship, but also a good opportunity to enter the music world - he has ten thousand reasons to believe that Fang Xuwei's position in the entertainment industry. If you want to block a rookie like Zhuang Xiaoyun, who has entered the entertainment industry through draft activities, it is easier than killing a chicken!

Killing chickens also needs to boil water, cut throats and pluck hair, while Fang Xuwei only needs one sentence to block Zhuang Xiaoyun.

"Thank you, Mr. Wu."

Perhaps because he sensed the joy and regret in Wu Xiaofeng's eyes, Zhuang Xiaoyun bowed deeply to Wu Xiaohui.

When the words fell, she turned around without waiting for Wu Xiaofeng to reply. He straightened up and strode away from the office. Leave her beloved stage.

Looking at Zhuang Xiaoyun's distant back, Wu Xiaofeng opened his mouth again. But as before, he never spit out a word, but sighed helplessly and watched Zhuang Xiaoyun leave the office.

"Call"

Out of the office, Zhuang Xiaoyun first closed his eyes in pain and exhaled a deep breath, as if to spit out all his unwillingness, anger and aggrievedness.

Then...when she opened her eyes, the whole body regained calm.

Is it to forget everything just now?

Or bury the grievance in your heart deeply??

Only she knows.

In ten minutes.

Zhuang Xiaoyun came to the door of the gymnasium and saw Pei Donglai's party. He forced himself to squeeze out a friendly smile and strode towards Pei Donglai and others, just like when he met Pei Donglai and others for the first time.

"Sister, you're great."

Zhuang Bifan ran to Zhuang Xiaoyun at the first time and took Zhuang Xiaoyun's arm excitedly.

"National brand beauty, your singing is like poison, which makes me addicted and I can't extricate myself." Wu Yuze showed an intoxicated expression.

"Wu Yuze, don't be cheap."

Xia Yina stared at Wu Yuze contemptuously, and then suggested, "In order to celebrate Sister Xiaoyun's successful promotion, I suggest that we will not be drunk tonight."

After Xia Yina's words came out, without waiting for everyone to give an answer, Pei Donglai suddenly found that Zhuang Xiaoyun's face had suddenly changed.

Then, Pei Donglai followed Zhuang Xiaoyun's eyes and clearly saw Wu Lingling affectionately holding Fang Xuwei's arm and walking out of the gymnasium side by side with Fang Xuwei.

At this time, Wu Lingling took off the previous silver-white dress, but it still gave people a seductive and ** feeling - she was wearing an open-cut coat with a leggings inside. The neckline of the leggings was very low, deliberately revealing a trench. Her lower body was a black miniskirt with black socks, and her feet were a Double black high heels.

seemed to be aware of Zhuang Xiaoyun's eyes. Wu Lingling, who was originally envious and jealous of Zhuang Xiaoyun, pressed her chest to Fang Xuwei's arm tightly. At the same time, she looked at Zhuang Xiaoyun contemptuously like a villain's ambition, which seemed to say: What's It's not the same as being eliminated!

As if he understood the meaning in Wu Lingling's eyes, Zhuang Xiaoyun tried his best to control his emotions and did not show his inner aggrievedness and anger on his face.

It's just...

Her delicate body couldn't help trembling.

"Zhuang Xiaoyun, I can give you a chance as long as you want."

seemed to be aware of Zhuang Xiaoyun's inner unwillingness. When Fang Xuwei passed by Zhuang Xiaoyun, he specially stopped and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyun with a *** naked look, with an evil smile.

If you have a knife, don't play with him.

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