Bird lays eggs, birds shit.

This is Ninghuo’s deepest impression on the island.

The memory of dancing is dull. The boxer's dancing path is strong, but even more intense than fighting, it is still delicate.

Ning Huo's understanding, from fighting to dancing, it is to replace a sword with a whip.

On the second day of training, the network on the island was cut off. The Haike also said at the beginning: "For practitioners, stay away from the world."

Three days later, he looked heavy.

On the fifth day, he ran to ask the island administrator.

As soon as the administrator said, Haike understood. It turned out that this island was for rent. There is an explanation on the rental website that during the rental period, there is no worries about food and accommodation, but the Internet is cut off and communication is cut off.

Haike submitted the order directly from a friend.

My friend thought that the Hike knew the rules of use.

The Haike didn’t know that this is an island that is truly isolated from the world. The ending of practice is probably to commit suicide by boredom.

The dance coach was also tricked and hadn't contacted his girlfriend for several days.

After staying for a week, the three of them were so bored. Haike offered to rest and asked the administrator to arrange the boat.

Then I left the island.

When the boat arrived on the other side, Ning Huo's mobile phone sent a signal and immediately received a message from a friend.

Ning Huo's eyes were a little gloomy and he said to Haike: "I'll make a call."

Staying away from Haike and the coach, Ning Huo dialed the phone. "Mr. Dong."

The other party quickly picked up, "Xiao Ning, you called back." The name refers to "Xiao Ning", but the deep voice was respectful. It was like a young wolf, surrendering and arching the little wild wolf onto the throne.

Mr. Dong was also a slut in his early years and he didn't know each other without fighting with Ning Huo.

"How is it?" Ning Huo put one hand in his pants pocket, his smiling face was leisurely, and his anger only floated in his eyes.

"Your relationship with her is still safe," said Mr. Dong: "Her family was implicated, but her father's soldiers came to block the enemy, and the water came to cover the earth. No one could move the Huang family."

Ning Huo smiled, "My father-in-law is also a tough guy."

When Huang's father was young, let alone Wushan Town, he was invincible and lonely in the entire county. Maybe it was too lonely. When he met a girl, his temperament changed drastically after falling into love, and he became a good man at home after getting married.

Mr. Dong sat in front of the computer and was looking at Jiang Feibai's entertainment blog homepage. "I have never dealt with online violence. This is the first time I scolded them and can't stop them."

Ning Huo asked: "How about Cai Xinqiu?"

"The Best Composer of the Lord" won the Best Composer Award. The original songs she claimed to be in total are five. The Best of the Lord is the most popular."

"Oh, my wife's song is so amazing." Ning Huo first murmured in a low voice and asked again: "Internet violence, what's the matter with Cai Xinqiu?"

"On the surface, it's not known, everything is spontaneously organized by fans. But there is an official internal group." Dong Xian has lived for 30 years, and it is the first time that he has lurked a fan group. It is also a new experience. "The administrator induces fans and searches for Jiang Feibai in human form. I have saved all the chat records."

Ning Huo sneered.

Mr. Dong said again: "In addition, I paid to find the audience on Red Nest on Christmas Eve for a fee. The two contacted me, but they had only heard the song once and couldn't remember it."

"The golden combination was very popular at that time. Someone must have recorded a video. You can continue to chase. Don't alert the enemy until there is no evidence."

"Know."

"Is "The Singing of the War" going to be aired next week?" The days on the island are dull and dull, and it seems like a month has passed. But look at the calendar, it turns out that only one week has passed.

"Yes. When will you come back?"

"It's also next week." Ning Huo saw the seamen walking here and lowered his voice, "I've arranged for the things you sent, have you delivered?"

"Send it tomorrow."

At this time, the Haike squinted his eyes and shouted, "Let's go and eat Thai durian."

"This is the case first, my agent is going to bother me again." Ning Huo hung up the phone.

----

Students come from time to time in front of the door of Ririche Studio. In broad daylight, they dare not pull slogans like they were in front of the Hongwo Gate, and could only talk in a low voice.

Yi Haojun's office is on the second floor, with the floor-to-ceiling window facing the door. It was originally designed to see the model Ferrari car. Now the car is not as huge as Cai Xinqiu's fans. He looked down and said, "I didn't expect that Cai Xinqiu is so popular."

Recently, Xiao Feizi's ability to withstand stress has been trained and his vitality has recovered a little. "It's so red, the total number of views on the entire network exceeds 1.5 billion."

Yi Haojun smiled. They were all insiders, and they knew how much these numbers were. He said: "No, the organizational ability of inciting offline fans is extraordinary. The Golden Group has also become popular, but who has come out to speak to her?"

The little fat boy scratched his head, "Isn't she plagiarized? It would be strange if she didn't beat her." The little fat boy still doesn't know why Boss Yi signed Huang Yiyan. The little fat boy was obsessed with the golden combination back then, but after the plagiarism storm, he was disillusioned.

He just signed a contract and was a colleague in the studio, so he could only complain about the boss.

"They were waiting at the door for so long, but no one dared to come and hit me." Huang Yiyan's cold tone rang.

The little fat boy froze.

She came into the office, "I hope there are one or two blind people who come and fight me. But they watched me come in and watch me go out. They dared not do anything except take photos." She raised her eyebrows as she spoke, arrogant and arrogant.

The little fat boy didn't dare to talk back and slipped out in shame.

Yi Haojun smiled and shook his head. Huang Yiyan was occasionally sharp-tongued, so he didn't care. From his perspective, he would just give it to him. With Huang Yiyan's strength, this song is not the only one, and it's a mess now. As for it?

But then I thought about it, when he was young, he had also been quarreling the world like this day and night, thinking that his own strength could promote the world. Later, when he got older, the years smoothed out the edges and the right and wrong were not so important. "Darhuang, you are still young."

At this time, the little fat boy came in again and didn't dare to look at Huang Yiyan. He said to Yi Haojun: "Jiang Feibai, someone is looking for him."

Huang Yiyan had a thin eyebrows and a straight face, "Who?"

"A man and a woman. At the front desk." The little fat boy stood straight, as if reporting on his work.

She smiled and asked, "Are you seeking revenge?"

"Maybe." The little fat boy pursed his lips, "The man's eyes are blue."

Huang Yiyan knew who it was and walked out immediately.

The first battle of "The Singing of the War" is crucial, and she must win the impression points in the first episode. She chose the most popular song of the Golden Group, with a quiet piano on the prelude to create the atmosphere.

Her piano was so careless that she could only ask her old friend.

"Blue Flame." Huang Yiyan saw the man on the sofa with one glance.

Lan Yan raised his head, "Aunt Huang."

After not seeing each other for a year and a half, Lan Yan's face improved and his figure became stronger. Huang Yiyan glanced at the woman beside him in a blink of an eye.

He took Yin Xiaodao's hand and said, "My wife."

"Yeah." Huang Yiyan stopped talking nonsense and said, "The venue will open tomorrow, and I will book a rehearsal time. I will arrange accommodation for you couples, so you can just travel for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, a boy stood outside the door and knocked on the glass door, "Hello, is this Riri Car Studio?"

"Yes." Huang Yiyan turned around and said to the little fat boy who was walking towards him.

The boy pointed to a car parked outside, "Who is Jiang Feibai? There is a courier. It's too big, I can't drag it."

"What?" Speaking of which, since the express address was changed to Riri Car, no one dared to send her a blade.

"I don't know, I'm only responsible for sending it."

"Who asked you to give it?"

"The sender is Ning Quququ."

Huang Yiyan: "..." She went out with the boy.

The little fat boy watched Huang Yiyan sign a big box in front of the truck outside, and he muttered: "Don't it be Cai Xinqiu's fans who sent bombs or bombs?" He took out his cigarette.

Lan Yan glanced at the cigarette.

The little fat boy handed it over, "Do you smoke?"

Yin Xiaodao called out: "Silang."

Lan Yan grabbed her hand and replied seriously: "No, I won't smoke."

"Oh." The little fat boy sat aside and smoked.

Lan Yan led Yin Xiaodao and said, "Dao Guard, after completing this performance, our big and second-wa's milk powder will be paid for."

Yin Xiaodao nodded, "Okay."

"I haven't done anything cheating for a long time. We'll take a walk around here in the past few days, find a fool who can be cheated and cheated him."

The husband is like Yin Xiaodao, and everything is subject to the arrangement. "Okay."

----

Huang Yiyan arranged accommodation for Lan Yan and his wife before returning to unboxing.

An inexplicable premonition was that this was a big gift. When she was removed to a corner, she was surprised and quickly pulled away the paper.

She was in a premonition.

This is a handmade electric guitar, and it was also the one she threw in the rental house. She once named it: The Horned Eagle. She was on her back, so heavy that she shouldered the world, and was as light as a horned Eagle to leap.

At that time, she had just formed a golden band and gritted her teeth and borrowed money from Jin Cancan to buy the guitar. She stayed in the golden band for a year and just after paying off the money, she lost love.
To be continued...