Chapter 29: Knowing
After turning on a machine, Fang Jing looked at the young people next to them, and was close to the door, with a surveillance view, so things would not be stolen.
Moreover, the appearance of these people should be students, six or seven of them were carrying guys, including guitars, Xiao and Di, and they should also participate in the Chinese Dream Voice.
"Brother, can you play with the speed car? Run it?"
As soon as Fang Jing sat down, someone called him. When he turned around, he saw a young man with short bangs. He was very young, with hairless mouth and a few acne on his forehead.
"I can't play!"
Fang Jing shook his head, then covered his coat in front of him and lay down on his seat to watch the news broadcast.
"Oh my go! Big Head, you met the same kind!" The man shouted after seeing Fang Jing's screen, "One of you watch Pleasant Goat and the other watches the news broadcast."
"Shen Hao, I have been tolerating you for a long time. How dare I call me a big head again?" A crisp and pleasant voice came from the corner, and a girl with a ponytail was glaring.
"Yu Meng, please calm down, mouse is joking!" The person next to him came out to persuade him quickly.
"Hmph!" Yu Meng sat down angrily, glanced at Fang Jing, then put on his headphones and looked at Pleasant Goat again.
Shen Hao's companion on his left hand touched him gently and smiled, "Mouse, Yu Meng is quite beautiful, why do you always call her big head?"
"Forget it, but don't you think she's too big? It's a pity that Wang Chaolin has been thinking about it all the time. If you don't talk about this, will you run two laps?"
"I don't run away, I'm very sleepy. I'll have to open my voice to practice singing tomorrow. I said, are you not in a hurry? What should I do if I don't get the audition?"
"If you can't choose, you can't choose it. Anyway, I'm just here to play. By the way, brother, are you also participating in Dream Voice?"
The last sentence Shen Hao said to Fang Jing.
"Um!"
"I'll get to know my name, my name is Shen Hao, Sichuan University, which university are you from?"
"Fang Jing, I'm lying in college at home!"
"Squat at home?" Shen Hao was stunned for a few seconds before he realized, and waved his hand with a smile and stopped talking.
Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Fang Jing was so happy that she began to sleep with her eyes narrowed.
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The next morning, Fang Jing woke up from a sore waist and back pain. After looking at it, it was already seven o'clock. Shen Hao was so upset that he was afraid of sleeping heavily on the table.
I got up and bought a bucket of instant noodles with the internet manager, tore open the seasoning bag, add hot water, and then go to the toilet to wash my face.
As soon as I came out, I ran into a girl. It was the big head that Shen Hao said yesterday. She didn't fall in love at first sight. She glanced at Fang Jing and then left.
After eating, Fang Jing walked away with her suitcase and guitar on her back. He went out to take a taxi and headed straight to Pudong. He asked four or five locals and finally found a hotel.
It is not very far from the TV station, and it takes less than half an hour to do the bus.
Taking a shower and brushing teeth, Fang Jing lying on the bed without wanting to move. Compared to Internet cafes, this place is simply paradise.
The audition time starts at 9 a.m. tomorrow, which means he has to pay an extra day.
I was idle, Fang Jing turned on his phone and a 99+ message popped up. It turned out that the editor pulled him into the group.
There are more than 100 people in the group, and most of them have never heard of them, but a few of them are well-known.
The world's tyrants, the third uncle of the Southern School, the words of the eyes, the ears...
Looking at these big guys, Fang Jingshuiqun's heart was gone and he simply said hello.
"Hello guys, I am the best handsome guy in the world in the newbies. Please take care of me in the future."
Ergen: "Welcome to the newcomers! I read it, the Zhuxian you wrote is very good."
Wangyu: "Shocked! More than ten thousand big guys are bubbling every day."
The story of the story: "The boss asks for advice."
Fang Jing was ashamed. This group seemed to be a high-quality group. Everyone in it was full of big shots, and at least one book had been mastered.
I didn't talk much, and I just took a few casual sentences and then removed it. Most of the things I could write were professionals. I didn't have so much time to chat. I was either typing or on the way to typing.
...
I slept in bed for a long time, but when I woke up again it was already afternoon, and my stomach was so hungry that I was rumbled.
Fang Jing opened the door and went out to eat, and then followed the bus stop sign to go to the audition place. This is called scouting the site in advance.
The auditions were held in a square. Although they had not officially started, they were crowded with people and seemed very lively.
People who smelled business opportunities have long occupied stalls to sell various snacks and drinks, one bottle of water costs two yuan, but now it has become three yuan. In terms of the degree of blackness, it is comparable to the service stations on the highway.
In the center of the square, forty or fifty sealed pergolas are lined up, with serial numbers written on them.
The serial number of Fangjing is in Shed No. 29, which can be found online.
After recording the location, Fang Jing looked around. Speaking of which, this was his first time in the Demon City. He had long admired his name in his previous life.
He had just left, but the group of people from the Internet cafe came again yesterday, dancing, laughing and laughing, taking photos as a souvenir.
"Yu Meng, have you found a place to live? Why don't you come to our side? Everyone can take care of each other."
"Thank you Senior Wang for your concern. I already have a place to live."
"Okay! If you need any help, please call me."
"Um!"
Turning around, Yu Meng's face turned cold, and she looked around and walked towards the street across the road, wandering alone in a foreign land, like a lonely ghost.
She chose to stay in an Internet cafe last night. As soon as she got off the bus, several seniors from the club were busy going to the hotel to check in.
"Ctually" the room was not enough, so she needed two people to live in one room. She felt that Internet cafes were safer than sleeping in the same room with other men.
At noon, I didn't choose to stay in a hotel with them, but found a hotel by myself.
...
After walking around a few streets, Yu Meng bought a lot of things. She was depressed and finally got better. She saw a milk tea shop on the corner of the street and went straight to her without saying a word.
I had been away for so long and wanted to take a break and drink something to quench my thirst. She didn't like the excitement, so she chose a table next to her.
"Beauty, disturb me and share a table."
Just after sitting down for two minutes, a sound rang in my ears. Yu Meng frowned and looked up and saw Fang Jing.
"It's full, I'll delay for a few minutes, don't mind!" Fang Jing said with a smile.
You have sat down, what else can I say? Yu Meng said coldly: "Whatever!"
"Thank you!"
The drinks were placed on the table, Fang Jing didn't raise her head and typed quickly with both hands. He just built a reader group and was chatting now.
Originally, this was the idea of having fun, but who knew that there were already three or four hundred people in less than half an hour, all of them were Zhuxian’s book friends, and several of them even rewarded him with the leader.
Looking at the scene where he looked down and kept playing with his phone, Yu Meng was puzzled, why did this look familiar?
“Have we seen it?”
Fang Jing didn't raise her head, "In the morning, at the toilet door."
"No! I mean, I remembered it before! I saw it last night!"
"I've seen it, there is a man who calls you Big Head."
"No, I mean I've seen you on TV, Transfiguration, you're the Scene right?"
Yu Meng then remembered that she didn't dare to fall asleep last night. She was bored in the second half of the night and happened to watch the Transfiguration Scheme. The male protagonist in it sang very well, exactly the same as the person in front of her.
Chapter completed!