When the scene of Ye Zhiqiu being slapped in the face appeared on the screen, the hearts of several girls seemed to be grabbed by something, and they were suffocated.

The girl with a sporty style sighed: "This is a handsome guy. This type is not much prettier than that Wang Nanchen."

The other two girl roommates nodded in agreement and sighed reluctantly after the camera moved away.

Cai Cai reacted and said indifferently: "No way, what's the use of being handsome? My husband is not only handsome, but also all-powerful."

The three girls responded with "hmm", and no longer cared about what Cai Cai said. They stared at the screen, waiting for the camera to fall on Ye Zhiqiu again, and sighed again.

"Your name is Ye Zhiqiu? You're not a debutante."

Cai Cai couldn't help but read it over and over again, and still murmured: "Wang Nanchen is the best. Come on, hubby, and compare with this guy."

As the program played, when Wang Nanchen's performance ended, Cai Cai raised her head and chest again and began to sneer.

"My husband is great, he is the only original singer in the audience who can sing and dance."

The other three roommate girls ignored her and said in surprise: "Here comes that handsome guy."

On the screen, Ye Zhiqiu, wearing a white shirt, sat on a high chair and began to play and sing.

A clear, low voice sounded, and the eyes of the three roommates shone, and they were gradually falling.

"What's so great..." Cai Cai muttered after being left out. After a while, when no one was paying attention, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on the figure on the screen.

"It seems... he's a bit handsome..."

After the song "The Ordinary Road", the judges gave a very high evaluation, and the three roommates were very excited.

"So handsome, the lyrics are so well written~"

"I've fallen!"

"Cai Cai, I think you should stop being a fan of that Wang Nanchen. Only someone with such good looks and talent deserves it, okay?"

Cai Caizui said firmly: "It's just so-so, not as good as you said. I will never cheat!"

After saying that, Cai Cai glanced at the screen again with a guilty conscience, and quickly looked away.

When the other players came on the stage, the four of them were not interested in watching. The three roommates were having a heated discussion. Cai Cai secretly opened Weibo and searched for the words "Ye Zhiqiu".

I was a little disappointed when I found that there were no relevant users. I was surprised to find that "Sing a New Voice" also had an interview video before the competition, so I quickly clicked on it...

The same scene was also played out among many viewers who paid attention to the program "Singing a New Voice".

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu, who was in the dormitory, had just finished the writing and clicked to upload. It was another day of writing ten thousand words.

When he looked up, three roommates were standing in front of him, staring directly at him.

Ye Zhiqiu was startled and quickly closed the writer's backend, saying angrily: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Hua, the dormitory chief, sighed and said, "Fourth, you have changed."

Xie Jun complained: "It's so sexy that you succeeded in pretending to be cool again. You and Yu Caiwei are on the show together, playing teacher and student."

Yang Hongwei's eyes were filled with the word "jealousy", and he said with red eyes: "What's going on with that imperial sister Ding Jie? Fourth child, you are simply a love saint now."

Faced with the "forced questioning" of the three people in the dormitory, Ye Zhiqiu certainly refused to admit it: "It doesn't matter, competitor."

The three of them looked disbelieving and were about to speak when Ye Zhiqiu's cell phone rang and they came to the rescue.

The caller ID showed "Ye Zitong", and Ye Zhiqiu picked up the phone and clicked to answer.

"Dude! I saw you on TV!"

"Why didn't you tell us! Brother, when did you learn to write songs? Why didn't I know?"

"As expected of my brother, he is so handsome!"

Excited screams came from the mobile phone, and the owner of the voice could be heard being excited. Ye Zhiqiu had to take the mobile phone farther away to avoid bursting his eardrums.

After the mood on the other side calmed down a little, Ye Zhiqiu put the phone close to his ear and said helplessly: "Ye Zitong, it's so noisy."

On the other side of the phone is my sister, Ye Zitong, who is in her third year of high school.

It is strange to say that Ye Zitong was born to the same mother, except that she inherited the same good looks as Ye Zhiqiu, but her grades were mediocre.

In the words of my mother Lin Huifen, if this crazy girl can get an ordinary undergraduate diploma, the family will be very satisfied.

Regardless of what Ye Zhiqiu said, Ye Zitong continued: "Brother, do you know Yu Caiwei? Can you help me get an autograph?"

This is really not a problem, Ye Zhiqiu said helplessly, "Okay."

Over there, Ye Zitong suddenly remembered something and said suspiciously: "By the way, the lyricist and composer of Yu Caiwei's new song "The Wind Rises" has the same name as you, brother. Isn't it also you?"

"...Yes." Ye Zhiqiu took away the phone.

Sure enough, another scream came from the mobile phone in the distance, followed by scolding and noise.

When I picked up the phone again, it was someone else.

"Aqiu, I saw you were on TV. Why didn't you tell your family about this? Are you going to be a star?"

Ye's mother Lin Huifen's voice was filled with excitement, disbelief and excitement.

"Mom, I'm not a celebrity." Ye Zhiqiu slowed down and explained patiently: "This is a program for original singers, and most of them are grassroots singer-songwriters."

"Oh, aren't singers just celebrities?" Lin Huifen didn't understand and asked the question she was most concerned about, "Is it possible to make money by participating in this program?"

Ye Zhiqiu had an idea and suddenly felt that this was a good excuse, and said quickly: "Yes, it's about... 100,000, Mom, I'll transfer it to you later."

"So many?!" Lin Huifen was shocked.

Ye Zhiqiu continued: "If you win the championship, you still have 500,000. Wait until your son comes back after winning the championship."

"Jie Luan is bragging!" Lin Huifen's attention was diverted and she laughed and cursed.

After learning that Ye Zhiqiu "had" 100,000 yuan, Lin Huifen became uneasy. The last time Ye Zhiqiu transferred 50,000 yuan back home without saying a word, she was worried that Ye Zhiqiu had done something illegal.

This time when I saw Ye Zhiqiu on TV, I was convinced of the figure of 100,000 yuan, and immediately agreed: "It's okay to transfer it to mom, you can keep 20,000 yuan for your use, and I will keep the rest for you for the wedding.

"

It was marriage again. Ye Zhiqiu couldn't laugh or cry. Did he look like he couldn't find a wife?

"No, Mom, I'll give it all to you. I still have money to use."

"Ye Zitong, that girl, doesn't like some two-dimensional anime? Let her take the exam. I'll pay for her tuition."

Lin Huifen wanted to say something else, but there was another scream from the other side of the phone, and the voice of "Long live my brother" could be vaguely heard.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled, the second month's royalties for "Zhu Xian" were about to come out, and including rewards, it would be six figures. The key thing is that there would be more in the future.

After chatting with his family for a while, Ye Zhiqiu hung up the phone and opened WeChat with a few unread messages.
Chapter completed!