Lu Fengfeng felt it deeply.
It turns out that there is no easy child in this world.
Gu Qingcheng said after teasing.
"So, have you given up? If you really can't take care of her, just send Meng Meng back."
Lu Fengfeng gritted his teeth and said, "No! I have to keep it no matter what. My old man loves it very much. When I brought the little guy home yesterday, I was so happy. He even said that I finally did something right."
Even though the little girl is a real headache, this is the path she chose, and she has to finish it no matter what!
Gu Qingcheng raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Well, since you are so persistent, I wish you good luck."
Lu Fengfeng: ...
She stroked her forehead and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this topic. My dad told me that the provincial singing competition will be held in a month, and the audition for our song and dance troupe will probably be held next weekend."
"After deciding on the candidates, I guess we will have to receive training and guidance."
Gu Qingcheng nodded thoughtfully: "That means there are still 10 days left before the selection."
Lu Fengfeng: "That's right, Qingcheng, have you chosen the song you want to sing?"
Gu Qingcheng had really thought about this these past two days. Back in the 21st century, when she was in college, she often went to the music college next door to attend classes.
In addition, since he liked this hexagram very much, Gu Qingcheng also learned a lot from it on his own.
When she participated in the school's singing competition, she wrote the lyrics and music herself and won the school's Best Creative Award.
The trophy is kept in the rental house.
Since it was his original song, Gu Qingcheng thought about using that one to participate in the competition.
Thinking of this, Gu Qingcheng curled the corners of his lips and said, "Almost. A cheerful song that can make people feel good. I plan to pick that one. How are your preparations going?"
"I'm ready too! I'm determined to win this time and make it to the provincial competition!"
"Then let's work hard together." Gu Qingcheng stretched out his hand, "Neither of us should give in to the other, let's show our true abilities!"
"No problem!" Lu Fengfeng also shook his hand back.
Look at each other and make progress together.
The atmosphere here was particularly good, but it was not pleasant in the eyes of Yang Bolan and Mu Yulian who were standing far away.
Yang Bolan snorted coldly and said to a short-haired girl next to him.
"Really? I don't know what they are laughing about all day. Don't they know they are competitors? They don't have any awareness at all."
The short-haired girl also said, "Sister Bolan, you are right. There will definitely be a spot for you in this selection. The other three people can only fight for one spot. Why do they seem to be in no hurry at all?"
These words touched Yang Bolan's heart.
She nodded in a very beautiful mood.
"You're right. This is a matter concerning the reputation of our art troupe, and these people are just grinning with their mouths wide open all day long."
As she spoke, Yang Bolan gently lifted her hair up and tucked it behind her ears, and said in a calm voice.
"Oh no! But it doesn't matter. We can just send a representative from the art troupe. It will be a great occasion."
"I guess this kind of heavy responsibility has to fall on me. Really, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!"
Yang Bolan stood up slowly, pretending to be helpless.
She happened to glance to the side.
What caught my eye was Mu Yulian next to me rolling her eyes.
His gaze was filled with disdain.
Yang Bolan: ...
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