Xiao Zuojing became popular after falling in love with her ex

Jane Cong, number one!

The movement outside the door was negligible, so the few people in the restaurant didn't hear it, and they were still chatting about the flying guest, but they didn't know that the other party had arrived.

The door was closed, and the person who came changed his slippers without saying a word, and walked in with a suitcase in one hand.

He looked casually in the living room, then sat on the sofa and started playing with his mobile phone.

In the restaurant, Li Yuanyang said: "I brought a bottle of red wine from my collection, should we have some?"

Qu Banyan immediately agreed, "Okay, anyway, Brother Cong will go to the competition tomorrow, and we won't officially start recording. Tonight, we just won't be drunk or come home."

"I won't drink anymore." Jian Cong said.

He's going to sing tomorrow, and it won't be good if he burns his throat after drinking today.

Fu Wenzhou also said: "I won't drink anymore, I'll send Jian Cong to the competition tomorrow."

"Okay, let's four have a drink."

Li Yuanyang stood up and said, "Then I'll get it."

He left the dining room, and the moment he turned around the corridor, he found that there was an extra person in the living room.

It was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with short hair drooping softly on his head, because he was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, so Li Yuanyang couldn't see his face, he could only see that he had a pair of long legs that were so obvious even when he was sitting.

Li Yuanyang thought it was a staff member, so he greeted casually: "What's wrong, brother, why are you sitting here?"

Hearing the sound, the other party looked up at him, and his dark eyes fell directly on Li Yuanyang.

Li Yuanyang was startled, and finally saw his appearance clearly.

Li Yuanyang grew up among beauties, especially Jian Cong who unified all age groups and aesthetics of all races by his side, so he thought he had a certain resistance to beauty.

But even so, he was surprised when he saw this person.

The boy just looked at him silently, without expression.

Li Yuanyang paused, then guessed: "You can't be a flying guest?"

The other party finally nodded.

"Sure enough." Li Yuanyang walked over with a smile: "Are you an actor or a singer? I usually don't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, so don't mind."

The young man looked at his outstretched hand, and after reacting for two seconds, he got up and shook hands with him: "Hello, I'm Zhong Jianyun."

"Zhong Jianyun." Li Yuanyang got stuck, why did the kid stand up a little taller than him, and why did he think the name "Zhong Jianyun" sounded familiar?

Zhong Jianyun saw what he was thinking, so he explained one more sentence: "My father is Zhong Guan."

"Oh!" Li Yuanyang remembered now: "Your nickname is Xiaokai, right? I'll just say I've heard your name before."

Zhong Jianyun didn't respond at all, so Li Yuanyang, a big socialite, didn't know how to continue chatting with him.

And he remembered that the child seemed to be in a rebellious period recently, and it was understandable that he was unwilling to communicate with adults.

"Okay, then your parents are in the restaurant, shall I take you there?"

"Need not."

"Uh, so you go by yourself?"

"Don't go."

"...All right, then I'll go upstairs and get something."

Li Yuanyang felt that it was too difficult for children in the rebellious period to communicate, so in order to keep his reputation as a big socialite, he left quickly.

He took the wine from the suitcase, and when he went downstairs, he found that Zhong Jianyun was sitting in his place again and started playing with his phone again.

Did you really not go to the restaurant to find your parents?

Li Yuanyang paused for a moment, then walked over and said, "Don't stay by yourself, come and have dinner with me, we just started."

Zhong Jianyun turned off his phone and looked up at him, silently rejecting him all over his body.

"Tsk, you're welcome." Li Yuanyang directly grabbed his arm and led him to the restaurant without any explanation.

"Everyone, look at what I found." Li Yuanyang said loudly before entering the restaurant: "I picked up our flying guests."

Everyone was startled, and they all looked towards the door, and then found Li Yuanyang dragging a handsome young man in.

"Little Kai?!" Miao Chan covered her mouth in shock.

Zhong Guan immediately got up and walked over, he looked Zhong Jianyun up and down, and said in surprise: "It's really Xiao Kai, why are you here?"

Zhong Jianyun frowned lightly, didn't speak, but wanted to turn around and leave.

Li Yuanyang was standing next to him, grabbed his arm immediately when he saw this, and said with a smile: "Why are you running, your parents were still talking about you before."

"Let me go." Zhong Jianyun frowned even tighter.

"Little Kai." Miao Chan regained her senses from the shock, hurried over to hold her son's wrist, and said, "When did you come? Haven't you eaten tonight? Sit down and eat something."

Li Yuanyang released the person at the right time, walked back to his original position and sat down.

Qu Banyan immediately approached him, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you go back to your room, where did you find him?"

"He's just sitting in the living room, and I don't know how long he's been here. I thought it was a staff member at first, but seeing how good-looking he is, I think he might be a star."

It's just that they didn't expect that the other party was not a celebrity, but they were really their guests.

Looking at Zhong Jianyun's indifferent expression, Jian Cong suddenly wanted to laugh.

This kid has a cold face, and he really has the temperament of Fu Wenzhou in high school.

Hearing Jian Cong's laughter, Fu Wenzhou subconsciously looked at him, and found that his eyes were on Zhong Jianyun.

Fu Wenzhou narrowed his eyes, and looked at Zhong Jianyun indiscriminately, and then he found that this kid seemed a bit like when he was in high school.

It's the kind of indifferent, self-contained enchantment, and caring about everything, especially like it.

He suddenly felt a sense of crisis for no reason, so he quietly reached out to hold Jian Cong's hand, and firmly interlocked his fingers.

Jian Cong looked down at their holding hands, and then at Fu Wenzhou's expression.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

Fu Wenzhou didn't change his face and said, "Touch your hands to see if your hands are cold."

"You are sick—" Jian Cong said halfway, but suddenly changed his words, saying, "You have something wrong."

When he didn't know that Fu Wenzhou had been ill before, Jian Cong loved to say "Are you sick?", the mantra.

But now that he knew that Fu Wenzhou had been tortured by that disease for so long, he began to change his words consciously, but sometimes he would still say it casually.

Fu Wenzhou knew what he was thinking, and his heart, which was still a little sour just now, was suddenly covered by sweetness.

But he still leaned close to Jian Cong's ear and whispered something: "Don't look at other high school students."

Jian Cong was most afraid of him talking in his ear, so he couldn't help shrinking his neck, but he still listened carefully to what he said.

After hearing it clearly, Jian Cong was a little dumbfounded.

He squeezed their hands firmly, and stared at Fu Wenzhou mercilessly.

Fu Wenzhou just laughed.

"What are you two doing?" Sitting across from them, Li Yuanyang couldn't stand it any longer: "Everyone welcomes younger brother, but you two are just secretly poking at the show and grabbing the bamboo shoots."

"Get out." Jian Cong kicked him.

Li Yuanyang dodged with a smile, but Jian Cong stretched out his long legs and successfully kicked him.

Li Yuanyang: "...you are so irritable, you have a bit of Brother Feng's gene in you."

Jian Cong ignored him, but looked at Zhong Jianyun and said with a smile, "Hello, I'm Jian Cong."

Fu Wenzhou followed suit and said, "Fu Wenzhou."

"Hello." Zhong Jianyun nodded at them expressionlessly, extremely cold.

Jian Cong sighed silently, the children now have quite a personality.

Zhong Guan and Miao Chan never expected that it would be their son who came, and now they are both nervous and a little bit at a loss.

The regrets and misses they had when they talked about their son in the last issue were true, but they had been away for too long when they were young, and the three of them already had an irreconcilable gap, and no matter how much the couple tried to make up, it would be useless.

The intention of the program group is also very obvious. It is estimated that they really want to change the direction of the program and follow the healing style.

It's just that Zhong Guan and the others have no confidence. Their son is now an adult, and he will pass the college entrance examination next June and go to university. After that, his life will only get further and further away from them. They may spend the rest of their lives with regrets.

But their thinking was not entirely correct. If Zhong Jianyun really didn't want to reconcile with his parents, he would not agree to come to the show.

Now that he is here, there is a possibility that their relationship will ease.

This matter can be seen clearly by outsiders, but Zhong Guan and Miao Chan who are in charge cannot think of it.

Now they just feel at a loss, they don't dare to be too enthusiastic, and they can't completely give Zhong Jianyun independent space, which is very awkward like the mentality of parents in many family relationships.

Fortunately, there were other guests who helped ease the atmosphere, especially the lively Li Yuanyang and Qu Banyan.

Seeing their family sitting together, Qu Banyan felt lost for a moment, but this emotion was quickly hidden by herself, drinking and eating together with Li Yuanyang.

"Is my brother an adult, can he drink?" Li Yuanyang asked Zhong Jianyun himself very understandingly.

Zhong Jianyun glanced at him before saying, "I'm an adult, I can drink."

"How about a little?"

Zhong Jianyun nodded.

Li Yuanyang poured him a glass of red wine, and then poured it for the other guests one by one.

Zhong Guan and Miao Chan's thoughts were on their son, and they sat beside their son, talking to him without embarrassment.

Miao Chan picked up a lamb chop for him: "Xiao Kai, this lamb chop is very good, try it."

".." Zhong Jianyun was speechless for a moment, and then said softly, "I don't eat beef and mutton."

Miao Chan froze immediately, and the others were also a little embarrassed.

Jian Cong took a bite of the tomato, and as if he didn't notice everyone's embarrassment, he casually pushed the diced chicken in front of him: "Is the chicken edible?"

Zhong Jianyun paused, then nodded, silently took a piece of chicken and ate it.

"Then give me this bowl, you use mine, I haven't used mine yet." Zhong Guan exchanged his own bowl to his son.

Miao Chan exhaled lightly, and then smiled again, but her eyes were a little red.

She blamed herself very much, she felt that she was ridiculous, and kept saying that she wanted to make up for her son, but she didn't even know that he didn't eat beef and mutton.

Zhong Jianyun was silent for a while, then suddenly said to Miao Chan, "Can you get me a piece of glutinous rice cake? I can't reach it."

Miao Chan was taken aback, and then hurriedly said: "Okay, Mom will clip it for you."

Jian Cong laughed silently, and gently squeezed Fu Wenzhou's hand.

Fortunately, Fu Wenzhou sat on his right side, and when holding hands, it was his right hand and Fu Wenzhou's left hand, otherwise Fu Wenzhou wouldn't be able to eat.

Fu Wenzhou looked at him sideways, and the two of them understood each other's thoughts when their eyes met.

The three members of this family actually want to reconcile with each other, but the child doesn't like to express it, and the parents don't know how to care about it. These so-called "heart knots" can actually be resolved with a confession.

But today is obviously not a good time to "confess". After the recording of this program task is over, they may be able to pick a day to form a round.

Suddenly there was a newcomer, and he was a talented kid, so everyone chatting was not as comfortable as it was at the beginning.

But after drinking for three rounds, everyone let go, but Zhong Jianyun didn't drink much, so he still looked at everyone soberly.

Jian Cong checked the time, and it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, so he said: "You guys continue to drink, we both go to rest first."

"it is good."

"Then Xiaokai, will you choose the room by yourself later, or choose with us now?" Jian Cong asked Zhong Jianyun.

Zhong Jianyun got up and said, "Go now, I'll pack up and come back."

Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou took Zhong Jianyun to the hut for a while, and the child was still very good when there were no parents, and he was not as cold as before.

Although he was about the same height as Jian Cong and the others, he might be younger in age and appearance, so he gave them the impression that he was still a pretty good brother.

"That's it." Zhong Jianyun pointed to the innermost bedroom. It was next door to Zhong Guan and Miao Chan's room, opposite to Li Yuanyang, and Qu Banyan was diagonally opposite.

The child is also very sensible not to be on the first floor, probably because he is afraid of hearing something he shouldn't hear in the middle of the night.

But Nan//Fengyin between their rooms is so good that they can't hear it at all, but everyone thinks that Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou are in a room with a hot spring, and they will always do something to feel awkward.

"Okay, do you need us to help you?" Jian Cong asked politely.

Zhong Jianyun said politely: "No, thank you brothers."

Jian Cong raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you clean it up yourself, the two of us will go down first."

"Ah."

Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou went back to the room, because there was a game tomorrow, so neither of them wanted to take a hot spring, and it would be bad if they really had some romantic thoughts.

After washing up, the two lay on the bed. Jian Cong suddenly turned his head to look at Fu Wenzhou, and said, "Hey, don't you think this kid looks a bit like you in high school?"

Fu Wenzhou denied it without stopping for a moment: "It's not like that."

Jian Cong just smiled: "I think it's a bit similar."

"It's not like." Fu Wenzhou hugged him into his arms, and reiterated: "I don't think it looks like it at all."

Jian Cong looked up at him and whispered, "Are you angry?"

"No."

"That's jealousy." Jian Cong said with a smile.

Fu Wenzhou looked down at him, then pressed a kiss on the corner of his lips, and said softly, "You can rely on me not to dare to do anything to you tonight."

"What are you talking about? You never dare to do anything to me."

Jian Cong clearly staged what it means to be spoiled and arrogant, but Fu Wenzhou really couldn't do anything to him, so he could only kiss his lips fiercely again.

Jian Cong hid with a smile, but Fu Wenzhou hugged him tightly to prevent him from moving.

Slowly, Jian Cong's hands also changed from pushing back at the beginning to wrapping their arms around Fu Wenzhou's neck.

When the kiss gradually changed its meaning, Fu Wenzhou finally let him go.

Jian Cong looked up at him, and the black pupils of the other party reflected the bottomless desire/desire, but he was restrained in his heart.

"Hey, go to bed," he said.

Jian Cong blinked lightly, and then took the initiative to kiss Fu Wenzhou's lips: "Good night."

-

The news of Jian Cong's arrival in country M has spread all over the Internet, and the conflict between him and Cui Jingwu has also been aroused to the point of no return.

And because of Jian Cong's words at the airport, many seniors in the music industry now stand up and start speaking for Cui Jingwu.

But what they said, the general meaning is that Jian Cong's strength is not as good as Cui Jingwu's, so what he said was very self-aware and too arrogant.

Jian Cong's fans were so angry that they couldn't sleep. Now only Jian Cong can really show his strength with his works, and he can convince the public.

And like most people said, if Jian Cong wanted to be recognized by the public in a short time, he had to win a decent award, and the Nebula Cup was the best choice.

But everyone knows how high the threshold of the Nebula Cup is, so black fans and passers-by feel that Jian Cong is not good.

Even Jian Cong's fans were constantly attacked by black fans, which made them feel unconfident. They felt that Jian Cong really couldn't compare to Cui Jingwu.

Just when Jian Cong was about to be ridiculed by the entire Internet, at 18 o'clock in the morning on December [-], a video of a meal shot from the perspective of a passerby was streamed.

More than a dozen marketing accounts on domestic microblogs forwarded it at the same time, and the copywriting was almost the same.

[@唱圆Those Things: Oh my god!Look what we found! @见洛 actually appeared in the audition for the Nebula Cup! 】

The video was a bit blurry, but neither Jian Cong nor Fu Wenzhou deliberately disguised themselves, so everyone recognized them easily.

At the beginning of the video, it was shot against a low-key black car, and then the door opened, and Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou got off from the driver's seat and the co-driver's seat respectively.

They didn't know what they said beside the car, and then Fu Wenzhou hugged Jian Cong and patted him on the back.

After a short hug, Jian Cong walked into the audition venue for the Lucky Cup wearing a long black coat and a mask.

Fu Wenzhou stood by the car and waited, and the video began to play at double speed.

Half an hour later, Fu Wenzhou went to a nearby coffee shop to buy two cups of hot coffee, put one of them in the car, and drank the other cup by himself.

After more than ten minutes, Jian Cong finally came out of the audition venue.

When he first went out, he still looked mature and stable, but when he saw Fu Wenzhou, he suddenly quickened his pace and ran towards him. Fu Wenzhou also opened his arms, and Jian Cong ran directly into his arms.

The two seemed to have exchanged a few words, and then Fu Wenzhou kissed Jian Cong lightly on the forehead, as if to comfort him, and then they got into the car respectively, and the car drove away quickly.

This video blew everyone away.

[Help, help!Don't tell me the young master really went to the competition! 】

[Master woo woo, if you run into Lao Gong's arms so happily, I really think you've passed the audition. 】

[But Brother Fu's attitude doesn't seem very good, it seems to be comforting the young master, so it won't fail, right? 】

[Bah, bah, bah, master can definitely do it!And I remember that no one said before that as long as the young master dares to participate in the audition, he will withdraw from the net?Hope you keep your word! 】

The entry of #见洞参考星云杯海选# was quickly searched for on the top, and the popularity on the Internet quickly caught up. Within an hour, everyone knew about Jian Cong’s participation in the audition .

It's just that the deadline for the audition is eleven o'clock this morning, and the list of those who passed the audition will not be announced until twelve o'clock noon today, so everyone does not know whether Jian Cong has passed the audition.

But judging from the state of him and Fu Wenzhou in the video, he probably wasn't shortlisted.

But it's not completely impossible. After all, the video didn't capture what they said or their expressions, so it's impossible to say whether Fu Wenzhou's kiss was a comfort or a celebration.

Jian Cong's fans didn't dare to guess at will, so they all spoke in unison. Before the result came out, they had to maintain a state of non-acknowledgment and non-response.

But the black fans will not be so kind. From the very beginning, they mocked Jian Cong for "not daring to participate in the Nebula Cup", and then mocked him for "failed to pass the audition but deliberately goofed off the popularity". In short, they concluded that Jian Cong did not Can pass the audition.

What they thought was simple, Jian Cong was an actor by profession, no matter how good he sang, he would not be able to pass such a strict Xingyun Cup audition.

In particular, they were all "brainwashed". They felt that Jian Cong won the championship on the stage of "Tian Lai Singing" because of his feelings. They also felt that his singing skills were average, and the band's bonus was relatively large.

Therefore, in this environment where Jian Cong's fans dare not respond and black fans wantonly ridicule, many passers-by who don't know the truth also have a wrong impression of Jian Cong——

They felt that Jian Cong really didn't pass the audition, and deliberately staged that video for the "Pengci" Xingyun Cup and Cui Jingwu.

The incident gradually fermented, and Jian Cong's popularity also increased. Everyone was waiting for the noon Nebula Cup to announce the results and rankings of the audition.

Someone has even started counting down the countdown. It's already past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, and there is less than an hour left before the announcement of the list!

But Jian Cong at the center of the vortex finally breathed a sigh of relief, he smiled all the way home.

When they got home, the other guests were sitting in the living room, the staff were still packing up the equipment, the assistants and makeup artists of the guests were all there, and Zhang Feixiang was preparing to introduce the tasks for the afternoon and tomorrow to everyone.

As soon as Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou came in, everyone was quiet for a moment.

"How is it, brother, have you passed?" Li Yuanyang asked hastily.

Hao Xiangang was preempted when he wanted to ask, so he immediately looked at Jian Cong eagerly, and the others were similar, they seemed to be more nervous than Jian Cong himself.

Zhang Feixiang was not in a hurry to announce the rules, and the busy staff around him also stopped, and everyone was waiting to hear the good news from Jian Cong.

The audition for the Nebula Cup lasted for a month, and almost every day, contestants who participated in the audition went to the venue to compete, and the jury had to select the best [-] contestants from the hundred or so contestants to participate in the official competition.

Therefore, for the sake of fairness, the auditions are scored and ranked in real time throughout the process.

For example, when Jian Cong participated in the audition today, the top [-] contestants had already appeared on the list, and behind the list of contestants were their scores.

After Jian Cong passed the audition, he would be re-ranked on the list according to his score, and the last place on the original list would be pushed down.

So some players will deliberately go to the audition in the last two days, just to see their rankings.

But in fact, if the score is high enough, no matter how many people come later, it will not affect him.

Facing the tense eyes of everyone, Jian Cong played tricks on purpose and took a sip of coffee slowly.

When Li Yuanyang and Qu Banyan were almost out of breath, Jian Cong said, "It's almost over."

"Wow!"

Everyone cheered and applauded at the same time, all of them were very happy.

Li Yuanyang and Qu Banyan cheered and clapped their hands, and Zhong Guan and his family of three also applauded, but Zhong Guan and Miao Chan were both smiling, but Zhong Jianyun just twitched the corner of his lower lip lightly, his aloofness was outrageous.

"Brother, where do you rank?" Li Yuanyang asked again.

"Guess." Jian Cong sat on the sofa, and Fu Wenzhou went to the kitchen to get a cup of hot water for himself and Jian Cong, and then came back and sat next to Jian Cong.

Li Yuanyang said: "We all guessed a round just now, and we also gambled several meals and big adventure missions. Now we will see who can guess right."

Jian Cong became interested: "What did you all guess?"

"I guess you are in the top three." Li Yuanyang said.

Qu Banyan guessed No.5, because she had seen many big-name singers participating in the Xingyun Cup audition before, and those were all professional singers. Jian Cong might not be able to compare. .

Zhong Guan guessed fourth, Miao Chan sixth, and Zhong Jianyun seventh.

There are a total of [-] extremely high-level singers. They can guess that Jian Cong's ranking is so high.

"You guys have quite confidence in me." Jian Cong turned his head to look at Fu Wenzhou: "Guess one too."

He only told Fu Wenzhou that he had passed, but he didn't say what number he was, and now he just asked.

"First." Fu Wenzhou didn't hesitate at all.

Everyone laughed, Zhang Feixiang also joked: "Brother Fu's love filter is really perfect."

"It seems that I'm still conservative." Li Yuanyang said.

Jian Cong also laughed, and Li Yuanyang asked again: "Brother, hurry up, we are almost suffocated."

Jian Cong looked at the time and said, "Isn't there only the last 10 minutes left? Wait for the official website to notify me, maybe I will drop in the rankings."

"No way, you were the last batch of cards at that time."

Jian Cong was indeed stuck. When he came out after the match, there were not many people behind him, and he didn't know who those people were, because everyone was not in the same lounge.

But Jian Cong felt that he was still a little dangerous, after all, the points he got were not really foolproof.

If he didn't say anything, everyone had no choice but to wait.

However, because of Jian Cong's "not sure" just now, everyone's hearts were once again hanging high, and they all agreed that Jian Cong's ranking should be quite dangerous, the kind that may be squeezed out at any time.

Zhang Feixiang also scratched his head and wanted to know the result, and wondered if Jian Cong could really succeed in slapping the face every time.

So he was not in a hurry to go through the process. Anyway, their current state could be cut into the feature film, and maybe they could earn more ratings, so he didn't panic at all.

The artists and staff in the hut are all waiting for the result, and the enthusiasm about the Nebula Cup on the Internet is also at an all-time high.

Fans, blacks, passers-by from various countries, and even other artists and fans participating in auditions, hundreds of millions of people around the world are following the same website and waiting for the same list.

Finally, the twelve o'clock bell rang.

Everyone refreshed the webpage together, and a simple and clear dynamic was updated.

[Ningyun Cup Song and Dance Competition official website: No. 20 The official list of participants for the [-]th Nebula Cup is announced. /picture/】

The list is divided into three pages, one page for every ten names.

And the way the Nebula Cup announced the list is also very bad. It starts from the page No. 20 to No. 5, and it is released page by page from the back to the front. After each page of the list is announced, it will wait for [-] minutes. Just released the next one.

After the first list came out, except for the artists and artist fans who participated in the competition, almost everyone was looking for the same name at the same time—Jian Cong.

Because there have been too many great singers participating in the audition before, everyone started to look for Jian Cong's name from the last one according to the inertial thinking. Anyway, if Jian Cong can pass the audition, he is most likely to be in the last few inside.

But after reading it several times, Jian Cong's name did not appear on the list.

After confirming that the last ten did not have Jian Cong's name, the black fans suddenly became excited.

[Hahaha, are Jian Cong fans still bragging?Without your young master in the bottom ten, the top twenty would be even more impossible, right? 】

[Jian Cong's fans are as big-faced as the master, maybe they think their young master can really be the first hahaha, it's a joke of the year. 】

The hearts of the fans are also sinking, but they still hold a little hope, waiting for the release of the second list.

What if?

After all, it was not the first time that Jian Cong had surprised them, and maybe he could surprise them again this time.

It's just that after the new list was released 5 minutes later, Jian Cong's name was not included in the middle [-].

The black fans went straight to the carnival, and all of them have already started to taunt and trample wildly.

[Okay, it's a certainty, a certain "young master" with a big face can't even pass the audition hahaha. 】

[Cui Jingwu, who publicly clamored for two consecutive terms as a judge of the Nebula Cup, ended up not being able to pass the audition, saying that Jian Cong has a big face is already giving face, and he should directly say that he is shameless. 】

[So Jian Cong still recognizes the "strength theory" that I said at the airport hahaha, and asked Brother Jingwu to apologize. I think you should be the one to apologize! @Jane Cong】

Cui Jingwu has also been paying attention to the news on the official website of the Xingyun Cup. To be honest, he was surprised when he knew that Jian Cong was going to participate in the audition, but after thinking about it, he felt that with Jian Cong's strength, he would definitely not be able to pass the audition.

But I don’t know if it’s because Jian Cong’s title of “face slapping expert” was so loud that Cui Jingwu didn’t dare to directly guarantee that Jian Cong would not pass the audition.

In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't contact the professional jury during the audition, Cui Jingwu would definitely call and ask the judges he knew well.

But now that there is no Jian Cong in the last twenty, Cui Jingwu is directly relieved.

We must know that a professional singer like him barely managed to get a 25th place when he participated in the audition, and he became the judge after continuous counterattacks in the official competition.

Cui Jingwu smiled contemptuously, liked the comment "Let Jian Cong apologize", and replied——

[Young people who don’t make mistakes, @见洞 apologized, of course I, as a senior, will forgive him. I just hope that he won’t try to take shortcuts in the future, improve his strength, and improve his manners and education. 】

A group of black fans and fans of Cui Jingwu praised his comment one after another. Jian Cong's fans suddenly felt aggrieved and sad.

Jian Cong being hyped up by Cui Jingwu is nothing short of a disaster. Now that things have developed to this point, Jian Cong is forced to fight back at the airport and go to the audition again.

But now all of this seems to be Jian Cong's fault, how can they not feel wronged and distressed?

Everyone in the hut also fell silent. Everyone thought that Jian Cong was really squeezed out during the last period, so they were all silent.

Li Yuanyang turned off his mobile phone and looked carefully at Jian Cong, hesitating to speak, other people should also work, everyone in the room moved, but the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Seeing this, Jian Cong was surprised and said, "Aren't you going to continue reading? Isn't my list not out yet?"

Everyone was startled, and then looked at him in shock.

At this moment, Zhong Jianyun, who had been silent all this time, said calmly, "Come out."

"Ah?!" Li Yuanyang even forgot to take his mobile phone, and went directly to Zhong Jianyun to watch it from his mobile phone.

After the last list was released, the entire network seemed to be paralyzed for two seconds, and then countless messages and news began to spread wildly on major websites.

And the four words that appear the most in these messages are - Jian Cong, number one!

The author says:

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