Two o'clock in the afternoon.
In the lounge, Jiang Xi sat quietly on the sofa while Li Huai put on her makeup.
A real man is one who only loves to please and not to fight. She put on makeup quickly and was bored staying in her own lounge, so she followed Lin Yufeifei to visit her husband.
The phone in her handbag rang.
Tang Gu handed it to her. Jiang Xi took a quick glance and picked it up, her lips curling up almost out of habit: "Dad."
"Xixi, are you tired lately?"
"Not tired."
"As long as we give our best in the afternoon match, it doesn't matter whether we win or lose, okay?"
Jiang Xi was stunned when her father's aged voice came from the receiver. She had never told her parents about the competition. "Dad, are you watching the live broadcast too?"
"Yes, yes."
Jiang's father coughed. "It happened to be the weekend, and your mom and I were bored at home. Your brother Tang asked the studio to install a computer for our house, saying it was office equipment. Isn't it... not so good? Let your brother Tang's father settle the bill with them. We won't take advantage of them."
It’s not about money.
Jiang Xi glared at Fatty Tang, then thought of the overwhelming online criticism. He pressed his temples with a headache, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little unnatural:
"Dad, don't take what you read online to heart."
"Hey, Dad understands. Our daughter is not like that."
Jiang's father laughed heartily, and Jiang's mother glanced at him from the side. The old man spoke nonchalantly, but he was angry all night yesterday and almost rolled up his sleeves to fight with the person on the other end of the computer.
"They all said you sang well, my dear, but Lele and the others were too mean. My dear daughter, are you okay?"
Jiang's mother snatched the phone and listened to her daughter's soft voice. Her heart felt like it was soaked in a jar of sauerkraut.
"No, he can't bully me."
Jiang Xi smiled silently, "I'll be back after the game this afternoon."
"Hey! Have a good competition! That little curly-haired girl this morning definitely can't beat our Xixi!" Father Jiang cheered his daughter up happily.
Little Curly was still drinking tea and chatting cluelessly beside them. Jiang Xi smiled awkwardly and said a few words to comfort Jiang's father and mother before hanging up the phone.
Li Huaixian helped Jiang Xi touch up her lip makeup on time.
Lin Yufeifei over there heard something and immediately laughed, clapping her hands:
"Rong Qingqing? Little curly-haired girl? Hahaha..."
Seeing Jiang Xi looking at him with an apologetic expression, he stroked his ramen-like hair that was so out of place it almost broke his teeth. "Who was it that forced me to pull this ramen-like hair and prevent me from sleeping well last night?"
Jiang Xi was stunned.
Fatty Tang almost choked on the melon seeds he was cracking. He pointed at the two of them with a hesitant look on his face: "You, you guys..."
Only after giving sugar without fighting did I realize what I had revealed.
Her face flushed all the way to her ears, and she jumped out of the lounge like she had stepped on a spring: "I'll go on stage first."
Lin Yufeifei, on the other hand, shrugged nonchalantly: "That's all."
It's normal for adult men and women to have sex if they fall in love.
Jiang Xi hadn't expected that the seemingly uninhibited man who only cared about sugar and not fighting was actually a pure-hearted man. She was stunned when Li Huaixian had already swiftly helped her remove the ribbons on her chest and back:
"The petticoat's off."
The waistline is not high, and the hem of the skirt without a petticoat falls gently to the feet, revealing the round and cute toes.
The pink princess dress suddenly changed its appearance from a gorgeous palace style to a pure first love style.
"sharp."
Jiang Xi glanced at the mirror behind her and saw that several people in the room were still standing there in a daze. She didn't bother to shout and walked out of the room quickly, holding up her skirt, and waited side by side with Jiaotangbuda in the audience.
The blush on his face had just subsided after the sweet talk, but it returned when he saw her coming: "I'm with your sister Feifei, right..."
Jiang Xi narrowed his eyes and smiled, showing his eight teeth: "Brother, no need to explain."
Jiaotangbu coughed and stretched out his hand:
"Xiao Shuishui, come on."
Jiang Xi hesitated for a moment before cautiously reaching out his hand, but Jiaotangbusa grabbed it and shook it boldly: "Come on."
Nothing.
Jiang Xi waited for a while, looking at the white and smooth back of the hand suspiciously, and didn't say anything for a long time.
Just as I was wondering, the host on the stage had already started announcing the show.
The two of them went on stage one after the other.
The rules of the finals are different from those of the semi-finals.
The scoring weighting between the judges and the audience remains equal, but the song selection is no longer free. Instead, it is randomly selected by a computer and the songs must fit the "theme".
For example, if you want to sing rock music, you can't sing bel canto; if you want to sing folk music, you can't sing pop music; if you want to sing sad songs, you can't sing sweet songs.
Give candy without fighting first.
It’s a pity that the god of luck didn’t take care of him this time, and his single eyelids were almost folded into double eyelids: country music.
What the hell?
Let him, a singer of passionate rock, sing that kind of thing?
I feel a little regretful for not fighting after handing over the candy. I should have listened to my mother and burned a few more incense sticks before going out.
Jiang Xi drew rock.
I was also a little dumbfounded.
She is not a very intense person and is better at singing folk songs than rock songs.
The barrage of comments had long been immersed in a sea of “Hahahahahahahahahahaha”.
"Brother Da wants to sing country music? Someone who heard it once said: Brother Da is doomed."
"ShuiFou has taken a screenshot. ShuiShui's adorable face is enough for me to lick the screen a hundred times."
"Seriously, isn't anyone looking forward to Shui Shui's rock music?"
The few songs released by Sanqianshuiliu are all love songs, and there is really no rock music with strong rhythm.
"Same expectation +1."
It is a rare occasion for fans of Jiaosubufan and Sanqianshui to shake hands and make peace. They get along harmoniously and do not get caught up in the sea of quarrels. Instead, they happily light candles for each other.
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