Bamboo shoots married into a rich family[Entertainment]

Feng Jingbo raised his hand and rubbed the space between his eyebrows.

I'd rather eat dirt...

Feng Jingbo was afraid that Lin Xiaozhu would take out a big flower pot to plant himself in the courtyard in a second, so he could only take a step back.

"Okay, I promise you. Come, drink this porridge."

Lin Xiaozhu laughed happily, rolled on the quilt, and got rid of the quilt wrapped around her body.He propped his hands on the quilt and got up numbly.

Feng Jingbo straightened up the pillow and placed it on the head of the bed.

Lin Xiaozhu leaned back, leaning against the head of the bed through the soft pillow.The headboard of the bed has wood carvings, which is very beautiful.However, if you lean directly on it, it will be like suffering, it is really panic!

With pillows, it's different.

Feng Jingbo picked up the bowl and started feeding again.

Lin Xiaozhu had no strength before, and was also fed by Feng Jingbo, and now he has long been used to being taken care of by someone.It's just that he didn't expect that a certain generous patriarch had changed long ago.

Feng Jingbo, a carnivore, has evolved towards vegetarianism. He likes both hard bamboo and tender bamboo shoots.

After eating porridge, Lin Xiaozhu wiped his mouth and drank some water.

He's only just starting to get back to normal, albeit like a healthy person.But in fact, this is still in the sensitive period, once you die, you will immediately return to your original shape.

Lin Xiaozhu leaned against the head of the bed, thinking for a moment: "Old Gong, I'm so bored. Go and get me the notebook and recorder. I'll write songs during this spare time."

Feng Jingbo: "...OK."

Feng Jingbo felt a headache when he thought that the song was composed for himself.

He went to the music room, rummaged through it, and quickly found everything.

With tools, Lin Xiaozhu continued to create.

It's lunch break time now, Feng Jingbo doesn't have the habit of taking a nap.He simply carried the handheld computer over and sat beside Lin Xiaozhu to handle business.

However, after he finished processing a document, he would raise his head and secretly glance at Lin Xiaozhu.

Lin Xiaozhu, who was immersed in creation, didn't realize that his mind was full of scenes of watching pornographic movies with Feng Jingbo in the past.Inspiration came flooding in like a tide, and Lin Xiaozhu wrote like a god, creating at a rapid pace.

Because the song writing went very smoothly, Lin Xiaozhu couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, his face seemed to be shining brightly.

Feng Jingbo stared at a certain bamboo shoot silently, gradually fell into deep thought, and couldn't even read the document anymore.

Since getting married, he and Xiaozhu seem to get along very well, but in fact there are many problems.

Xiaozhu didn't understand that matter, so he took advantage of loopholes, and he hasn't consummated the house yet.Although Xiaozhu is very close to him and shares the bed with him every night, she doesn't really regard him as a lover in her heart.

In fact, Xiaozhu can't be blamed for this. Although he takes care of Xiaozhu a lot, he still treats Xiaozhu like a child.Xiaozhu was not tempted, it was perfectly normal.

Feng Jingbo held the mouse, his eyes flickering darkly.

Lin Xiaozhu shuddered so violently that she couldn't help reaching out to touch the goose bumps on her arms.

really weird.At this moment, he suddenly had a terrible feeling of being targeted by the bamboo shoot farmer...

It's not good to be sick, and it feels like something is wrong.

Without suspicion, Lin Xiaozhu picked up the pen and continued to write and draw.

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Time flew by, and on Thursday, Lin Xiaozhu was finally allowed to go out.

He went back to the training class and started practicing.Because he was admitted to the hospital and asked for leave, the teachers thoughtfully arranged for him to be assessed on Friday.In this way, after he came back, he would have at least one more day to practice.

Hu Fuguang raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Come on!"

"Yeah." Lin Xiaozhu nodded and began to hang his throat.

Although the possibility of his final success is not very high, he still has to work hard.After all, the 12 people who advanced this time can get a lot of good resources.

Moreover, the company will also ask some famous people to help them release new songs.For the new song he wrote for Lao Gong, it would be great if someone with special ability helped to complete the production!

Hu Fuguang has basically stabilized, but he still trains very hard and strives to be the best.

On Friday, Lin Xiaozhu finally faced the assessment.

The task this time is to sing three songs with different styles, and the task load is not low.Singing skills must be stable, and singing three songs in a row, accompanied by the movements on stage, is actually quite tiring.

After this period of training, Lin Xiaozhu has been completely reborn.If he was just a rookie with a bit of aura before, then he is already a mature singer now.

The teachers sat under the stage and quietly watched the performance of the people on the stage, all showing expressions of amazement.

Lin Xiaozhu was actually opportunistic, because among the three songs he sang, one was composed by himself and he was familiar with it.In that way, he only needs to concentrate on practicing the other two songs, and the pressure will be much less.

After the performance, Lin Xiaozhu bowed to the audience, then turned around and stepped off the stage.

The teachers applauded and chatted.

"He performed well. Among this group of people, he is a relatively outstanding existence."

"But...others practiced three new songs, but he sang his own, and the difficulty itself is already different."

"However, Lin Xiaozhu was sick and asked for leave before. He practiced two pieces in a short period of time, and the degree of completion is very high. I think his strength is still very strong. Moreover, his creative ability is good, and I am more optimistic about his development. .”

"Yes. I've heard that song of his, and it's a pretty good piece."

"The ranking of Lin Xiaozhu's song is still rising, and I think he can squeeze into the monthly list. At that time, he can attract a wave of fans, and his development prospects are very good. If the company praises it again, I guess it will at least be a small hit. "

After some debate, Lin Xiaozhu finally squeezed into the 12th place because of his outstanding creative talent, and became one of the company's upcoming targets.

Many students thought that after Lin Xiaozhu was absent for a few days, it was probably going to be cold.Unexpectedly, he still overwhelmed the crowd and entered the top 12.

"Why! I have been studying so hard, training late every day, and never getting enough sleep. And Lin Xiaozhu is obviously the laziest one in the training class, and he was absent some time ago. People like him can enter the final 12. Let How can we human beings who work so hard?!"

Li Chang had a nervous breakdown and howled unwillingly.

He flattered Sun Yuanfeng before and deliberately played songs in the classroom to run Lin Xiaozhu out. One of the big reasons was jealousy.

They felt that Lin Xiaozhu was a newcomer and lacked psychological endurance.Being hit by such a toss, maybe the spirit will collapse directly.

This time Lin Xiaozhu took a few days off due to physical problems, and they were even happier, so they almost celebrated with firecrackers.I just never expected...

The teachers hadn't left yet, and when they heard Li Chang's questioning, it felt terrible.

"Li Chang, we don't select people based on hard work, we select people based on strength." The teacher said with a dark face.

Hu Fuguang winked at the side: "Xiaozhu, how long have you been studying music?"

"It hasn't been long? I started learning a week before the training class started." Lin Xiaozhu scratched her head and said distressedly, "Don't look at me as lazy, in fact, I continue to study at home on weekends."

Or the kind that invites the teacher to teach.

Teacher Zhou flipped through the student record sheet: "Li Chang, you have worked very hard in your studies and have made considerable progress. However, there is still a big gap between your strength and other people's. I hope you can continue to work hard to improve your strength. , your current level...with all due respect, even if the company pushes you with resources, you will not be easy to become popular."

Of course, if you can get some songs written by well-known composers, there will be a turning point.However, once these good songs come out, it will definitely be better than being a popular singer.

Li Chang has only entered the industry not long ago, so he is so proud that he doesn't feel that he is not strong enough, but that others are blind!

"Teacher, I don't accept it!" Li Chang's neck was red, and his eyes were about to pop out of anger.

Teacher Zhou gave him an angry look: "Then you can use your strength to refute us. If you can't write a song with a better score than Lin Xiaozhu's "Love of Bamboo", then you haven't entered the top 12." qualifications."

Song writing is Li Chang's biggest shortcoming. He hesitated: "There are many singers who sing songs that are not written by themselves."

"That's right. So tell me, are you going to grab the resources of Gewang Gehou?" Teacher Zhou snorted coldly, turned and left.

Li Chang's expression was ashamed, and he thumped the wall resentfully and unwillingly.

If he has such good resources, he will also become the king of singers.What's so great about those people?

Lin Xiaozhu watched the whole process with cold eyes, silently put away his things, and prepared to leave the villa.

He didn't forget to send Feng Jingbo a message to tell him the good news.

[I asked the butler to prepare it and have a big dinner tonight to celebrate. 】

Lin Xiaozhu couldn't help laughing when he saw the message.

Great~ A few days ago, he drank porridge until he doubted his life.Tonight, he must let go of his stomach and give him a hard rub!

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The dining table in the villa was covered with a light pink tablecloth, and various foods were placed on it, which were fragrant and attractive.Although there are many dishes, the portion of each dish is relatively small, so you don't have to worry about not being able to finish it.

There is a porcelain white vase in the middle of the table, and there is a fresh rose in the vase.The roses are in full bloom, with plump and delicate petals, embellishing the dining room very beautifully.

After Lin Xiaozhu washed his hands, he walked into the dining room and was stunned.

Why are there roses?

"Old Gong, why did you get a rose for decoration today?" Lin Xiaozhu stared at the rose petals, "This flower is so beautiful, but it's a pity that it will wither soon after being picked."

Feng Jingbo reacted abruptly: "Because many people are very happy to receive roses, we haven't given them to you since we got married. But, you're right, I won't do it next time."

"Yeah. But, Lao Gong, you can think of sending me roses, I'm still very happy." Lin Xiaozhu picked up the chopsticks and ate them heartily.

Feng Jingbo's lips curled into a faint smile, and he watched Lin Xiaozhu gobble it up quietly.In contrast, his dining posture and movements are much more elegant.

He watched Lin Xiaozhu's "rude" eating with relish.No matter how delicious the food in front of him was, it did not arouse his interest.

How to coax Xiaozhu into his hand?He wants to be Xiaozhu's lover, not just bedding.

After the meal, Lin Xiaozhu went to the bathroom to wash in vain, then changed into cute pajamas, and lay down on the bed waiting for someone.

Seeing Feng Jingbo coming out of the bathroom in pajamas, Lin Xiaozhu waved at him: "Old Gong, come quickly~"

"Just now at the dinner table, you couldn't wait any longer. You clearly knew that I was a plant incarnation, and you laid out the growth, reproduction, organs, and organs of plants carelessly on the table. I have never seen such hunger, thirst, A hot, strong hint."

At the end, Lin Xiaozhu let out a familiar sigh: "You city people are really good at playing."

Feng · Bedding · Jing Bo: "..."

NO, I have not!

The author has something to say: Feng Jingbo: "Just put porn, I have nothing to fear!"

After tempted

Feng Jingbo threw the phone into the water: "Sorry, my hands are slippery."

The fire that is being stirred up now is a debt that will be repaid in the future~