Chapter 3
Chapter 3
Chapter 3
Qin Liang was still foolishly trying to chase Li Xiangliu who had left, but was grabbed by Yan Hongjun and held him in his arms.
He was only as tall as Yan Hongjun's neck, and with his thin body, Qin Liang could only thrash about in his arms. When Uncle JC left, he couldn't help laughing, "It's so lively."
Qin Liang was furious. He didn't like being called lively. Adults were either deep, humorous, or serious. How could they be lively? Qin Liang didn't accept this attribute.
Going home foolishly, Qin Liang fell on the bed and rolled around.In the past, he always circled around Li Xiangliu, but now he suddenly couldn't do so and didn't know what to do.I can't continue to do my original job, because if I change my appearance, will I change my whole life next?
The next day, a group of people knocked on the door of Qin Liang's house.
Drowsily asleep, he got up and opened the door. Qin Liang opened the door without looking at the people outside, and then went straight back to the living room and sat on the sofa with his eyes still closed.
Yan Hongjun talked about it, but he still hasn't come back, Qin Liang secretly complained in his heart.I don't know why, but the feeling towards Li Xiangliu is getting farther and farther away like summer snowflakes, but I am getting more and more used to Yan Hongjun's existence, and even occasionally have a spring dream that has reached the great harmony of life.
"Hello, are you Mr. Qin?" said one of the group of people who came.
Qin Liang nodded with his eyes closed, and then heard that person introduce a lot of their program, and then said that someone recommended him to participate, and then took out some materials, put them down, and left.
When he felt that the group of people huffed and left, Qin Liang fell down on the sofa and went back to sleep.
Qin Liang had a dream. He dreamed that a demanding director asked him to make a movie, saying that he had an ordinary appearance, a thin body, and his skin was a bit better, so he could just disguise himself as a man.The makeup artist applied makeup to Qin Liang according to the director's instructions. Not to mention, the ordinary face became delicate and pleasant after the long hair, and there was still a faint talent, but the props for making fake breasts could not be found. The director impatiently said: I took two steamed buns instead.
When filming, because Qin Liang had a part to run, he held up his skirt and ran and ran. Suddenly, the lead actor in the scene with him changed his lines without authorization, "Girl, you lost your steamed bun."
Qin Liang clutched his chest reflexively, just in time for the steamed bun to roll to the ground.Feeling very ashamed and angry, Qin Liang tore off his skirt, took off his wig, and yelled at the leading man, "I'm a man!!" The powerful words made Qin Liang's ordinary face stand out a lot.
As a result, the director patted his thigh and said it was very good, so he continued to shoot like this...
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Qin Liang woke up with a face full of cold sweat, he still vaguely remembered that dream, it was really cheating!He would rather die than play a woman, he would rather be an ordinary man!
In the evening, Yan Hongjun came back from the outside and said to Qin Liang apologetically, "The wedding cannot be held yet, and the auspicious date has not been calculated yet." Saying this, it seemed that he was very concerned about not giving Qin Liang a title.
Qin Liang waved his hand and said that he didn't care, but he was just planning to play on the occasion, but why did he talk about marriage when he got on the right track?
Lying on the sofa, Qin Liang happily took out the chopsticks and started to eat as he opened the food boxes one by one.Yan Hongjun was simply too considerate, and brought so many delicacies every time he came back.For Qin Liang, good food is equal to a good person, a good friend is equal to a family.
"Ding dong! Ding dong!" The doorbell rang urgently, and Qin Liang yelled lazily on the sofa, "Fire Bird, open the door." Yan Hongjun expressed curiosity about being called Fire Bird. Explained like this, "Don't you have Firebird in your name, it's easier to say it this way."
Coming back from the door, Yan Hongjun handed a paper bag to Qin Liang.
The name of a TV program was written on the paper bag. Qin Liang tore open the paper bag curiously, and found that it was something arranged by the director.It is to ask the contestants to sing a song. This song was chosen by the director himself, and with a little performance, it will definitely arouse a lot of repercussions.Qin Liang noticed that the contestant was him.
Although being famous can make a lot of money and you can buy a lot of delicious food, there is a prerequisite, you must have a good voice, at least you can't sing out of tune.
Qin Liang sighed, "I'm tone deaf."
Generally, people who admit that they are tone deaf are either extremely modest, or it is the truth.
"But I'm willing to try, and I'm so lucky to be given a chance to perform." Qin Liang held the paper bag and didn't let go.He didn't remember a group of people coming, that group of people was arranged by the director.
While humming an out-of-tune song while washing the dishes, Qin Liang felt that he should keep practicing, maybe if he practiced too much, quantitative changes would lead to qualitative changes, and eventually he might evolve into a good voice.
There has been no mention of marriage recently, Qin Liang thought it was just over, and Yan Hongjun only stayed here because the house in the suburbs was not suitable for him.It has to be said that Qin Liang is very nervous, he has never thought about why he suddenly has the qualifications to participate in the talent show.
When it was time to go to the TV station, Qin Liang was still a little nervous.In order to relieve the tension, Qin Liang called the only person he knew after rebirth.
"Ah, I'm a little nervous, I forgot all the lyrics." Qin Liang kept scratching his head.
Stretching out his hand to touch Qin Liang's head, Yan Hongjun seemed to want to comfort him but didn't know what to say. After a while, he suddenly said, "Don't worry." Well, it's as if he didn't say anything.
Nervously sitting in the backstage getting ready, Qin Liang kept rubbing his hands and humming a tune from time to time, but the tune was very out of tune.When he received the hint to go on stage, Qin Liang rubbed his hands nervously, opened the curtain and walked onto the stage.
He has an ordinary face, a thin body, can't dance, can only sing dryly, and is completely out of tune.It's just that the audience and judges in the audience listened to it from the beginning to the end. It has to be said that this is also Qin Liang's ability.
The judges will decide on the promotion places after all the groups have sung.
As expected, Qin Liang lost the election, but he was not sad because he knew himself.
Back home, Qin Liang was still a little unhappy. Although he sang very badly, at least give him some encouragement, Qin Liang thought dejectedly.Anyone longs for recognition, otherwise why do so many people struggle with it all their lives.
The phone rang suddenly, Qin Liang glanced listlessly and shouted, "Firebird!"
It has been a while since Yan Hongjun came out of the study to answer the phone, "Hello." The voice was calm, and Yan Hongjun's expression could not be seen.
"One star is missing." Mr. K's tone was no longer calm, but a little flustered.
Qin Liang was lying beside him, and he asked curiously, "What do you mean?"
Yan Hongjun turned around immediately and began to pack his things. In fact, there were not many things to pack, but it was mobile phones, computers, wallets and the like.After tidying up, he started to tidy up Qin Liang's things again, as if deliberately avoiding Qin Liang's problems, Yan Hongjun dragged Qin Liang away after tidying up, without even having time to say anything.
Qin Liang was a little unhappy that he had to return to that strange place after only a few days away.But he couldn't help being curious in his heart. He wanted to confirm again whether the words he saw last time were true.
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