MTL - Daily Life of the Canary Pet Master-Chapter 40

It was a bjd doll, wearing a miniature version of silk pajamas, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes looked a little cold, obviously exaggerated like anime, but inexplicably caught his charm, so that people who know him can see it at a glance It's Ou Renjin.

"If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have let him give away my favorite things." Put a doll of yourself by your side, and if other people see it, you should misunderstand that he is narcissistic.

Ou Renjin fiddled with the joints of the villain's whole body, made it into a sitting posture with arms crossed, and placed it on his computer screen.

It's quite fun, no wonder there are so many weirdos who raise dolls as their sons!

Although it would be a little awkward to see a face that looks like his own, but after thinking about it for a while, he still didn't take the doll to a more secluded place, let it sit on his computer screen, and have a piece of it that belonged exclusively to him. territory.

He was in a good mood, probably because every second his eyes touched this doll, he would be reminded that there was a person in this world who sincerely regarded him as a treasure.

He is his gift.

…

When Ou Shaowen and Song Yijiu walked into the recording hall, the scene immediately became noisy. Nearly half of the people in the magnificent pyramid seats in front of them had already taken their seats. Everyone reacted exaggeratedly to their entry, and exclamations rang out again and again.

"Ah, it's Ou Shaowen!"

"He did come."

"When the news broke before, I thought it was deliberately hyped up by the show crew."

"How is his strength? I only know that he is a super runner."

"This face is too tall, and the figure is too good. The existence of this kind of person completely makes ordinary people like us feel inferior!"

"Who is Ou Shaowen?"

"Really, kid, you should use the Internet more often. It's time to make up lessons. You don't even know Ou Shaowen, the boyfriend of President Qimeng."

"Oh my god, did a company as big as Qimeng really send someone here?"

Ou Shaowen was bathed in everyone's attention and eyes, and his expression was quite calm. He lowered his head casually and asked, "Do you have a favorite seat?"

"What about you? Do you want to sit and watch?"

"think."

"Then let's go up." Song Yijiu didn't care too much. He had already made mental preparations when he came to record this time, and he only thought that he came to accompany the prince to study.

They bowed slightly all the way and walked to the top floor. Everyone looked up at them and watched them sit down in the fifth and sixth positions.

"Did we sit too high, why am I so flustered all of a sudden?"

"No." Ou Shaowen said, "After everyone performs, you can see it more clearly when you sit on it."

"You sound like a melon-eating crowd, do you think you are here to see the show?" Song Yijiu didn't intend to take up the fight at first, but thinking about Ou Shaowen's temperament that is less talkative than him, don't take advantage of him still talking to himself When this fairly familiar person stays together, he talks a lot, and then everyone is divided into shifts in a mess. I don't know if he will take the initiative to fight for the camera.

"The recording time is also long, and the stool on it is soft, so it is more comfortable to sit on."

"Do I still have to praise you for your special pragmatism?"

All 101 seats were finally filled, and the founders and mentors entered the venue one by one. Throughout the whole process, Song Yijiu was talking to him casually. In many cases, Ou Shaowen will have some cute brain circuits, but you need to take the initiative to dig them out, so that he will slowly reveal his interesting insides to you.

"Why do they all look surprised by the competition system? This is not the first season, shouldn't they have known?"

"This group danced really well."

"It seems to be out of tune."

"I like the one with the hat, he dances with a good sense of rhythm, it's fun to watch."

When each group of contestants performed, he would put on his calm face and give feedback in a calm tone.

Then, one-on-one, the contestants who went out of tune with their voices started their performances. To what extent did they go out of tune? Almost all the people who ran to the audience booed unsightly.

"How about this group?" Song Yijiu looked at him with an expression of anticipation.

Ou Shaowen thought for a while, as if he couldn't find the right words to comment on them. Finally, he replied: "If I were them, I wouldn't even have the courage to come here to eat lunch at public expense and watch the show."

Song Yijiu burst out laughing with a "pop", he tried his best to control his expression so as not to look too gloating.

When he finally succeeded, Ou Shaowen glanced at him lightly, "Don't smile so happily, it's easy for others to think you're gloating."

Song Yijiu couldn't hold back and began to roll forward and backward in joy again.

Ou Shaowen turned his attention to the stage again and ignored him.

Finally, it was time for them to perform.

Song Yijiu practiced his voice in the background, his expression was tense, and his voice also sang a verse at a high pitch.

"Don't be nervous." Ou Shaowen patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, with a determined look on his face that looked extremely reliable.

For some reason, Song Yijiu didn't seem too nervous.

They stood still on the stage, with the music playing together, Ou Shaowen's gaze immediately changed. He still had a cold face and no expression, but everyone could tell that he was in a completely different state, with sharp eyes and a revealing expression all over his body. With an aggressiveness.

His voice is also slightly magnetic, accompanied by his soft panting, which is extraordinarily charming and attractive.

After all, Song Yijiu has been acting for so long. Although he was nervously counting the beats and memorizing the movements throughout the whole process, for fear of making mistakes, but from his expression, he only felt that he was relaxed and casual, and even in a scene where he missed a beat In the movement, he covered it up with a half-turn.

The last high note, accompanied by Ou Shaowen's stunt-like somersault, was easily sung by him.

At the end of the performance, at the final point of the dance, Ou Shaowen looked straight at the camera with dark and deep eyes.

The ninety-nine teenagers sitting in front had already started to exclaim again, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Wow, this look!"

Only he himself knows who he wants to see through the lens.

You said you hoped to keep me in the last ten, you said you expected me to show a different self.

There are very few things I can do for you, but once you ask me, I will not let you down.

At the end of the performance, they stood together and bowed to the judges and teachers. The expressions of the teachers seemed to be very satisfied, they praised them a few words, and sure enough they gave them time to introduce themselves separately.

Song Yijiu imitated the voices of many well-known singers with a skewer, which is a very effective personal technique.

Ou Shaowen didn't think he had anything else to show. In terms of singing and dancing, he had already demonstrated his highest strength in the show just now. Therefore, when the teachers asked about it, he thought for a moment and replied: "Otherwise, let me show my memory, I have a good memory, for example..."

He looked up at the ninety-nine teenagers sitting on the pyramid, "I can remember the names of each of them."

Everyone began to subconsciously block the name tags on their bodies, although, from Ou Shaowen's angle, they couldn't see the names on the bottom of their clothes clearly.

"Oh, really?"

"So confident?"

The instructors were really interested.

The clever classmate was already waving on it, holding down his name tag and shouting at him, "I, me, what's my name?"

Ou Shaowen picked up the microphone in his hand, "One day trainee—Zhang Houyue."

Zhang Houyue stretched her mouth into an O-shape, and sighed in a very face-saving manner: "This is too powerful."

The founder became interested, stood up, turned around and asked a few people casually, and he answered without hesitation.

When they returned to their seats, even Song Yijiu couldn't help asking, "How come I don't know about your photographic memory?"

"Maybe I didn't find a chance to show off."

Song Yijiu didn't know why, but he always thought it was funny that he was answering questions in a serious manner, so he laughed again, which made Ou Shaowen couldn't help but glance at him, as if wondering why he liked to laugh so much today.

…

After returning home and taking a shower, Ou Renjin lay leisurely on the bed and started watching this episode.

Originally, he wanted to click on the show at eight o'clock when it was just put on the shelves, but he held back after thinking about it. His mood at the moment is a bit like waiting for the audience to discover the treasure that originally belonged to him, and looking forward to everyone's comments. Be more mindful of being nervous every time someone judges him.

He waited for a few hours, and clicked on this episode with the already dense barrage.

When Ou Shaowen appeared in the camera, the long-lasting, usually invisible emotions suddenly emerged, and he began to realize that he really missed him a little bit.

The first episode of the program gave Ou Shaowen a lot of scenes. On weekdays, when he is by his side, he doesn’t have much sense of presence most of the time, especially when he is quiet and doesn’t take the initiative to disturb you, it seems that you are not careful will ignore him.

So he is always a little worried about his appearance on the show, worried about whether he will adapt to the entertainment circle he pushed into.

Now it seems that he has adapted well and performed outstandingly.

In the previous shots, the barrage included those who praised Ou Shaowen for being funny, those who were eccentric and bitter about the relationship between him and Ou Shaowen. They thought the interaction between him and Song Yijiu was very cute, and there were also many people who joked about Ou Shaowen's CP.

When they got on stage, the anti-touting part of the bullet screen was instantly submerged, and everyone began to appreciate the stage seriously, and the entire bullet screen was densely packed with praise.

"My God, Ou Shaowen has long hands and feet, strength and comfort, and it looks really good when he dances."

"I originally thought that the fifth aunt was planning to take advantage of the boss's influence to take advantage of the big boss's influence to take advantage of the trash vase, but it turned out to be a powerful faction, which is really surprising."

"Don't call someone Fifth Aunt, is it okay? Mr. Ou has already spoken."

"I'm dead, Ou! Shao! Wen! I'm utterly dead."

When Ou Shaowen casually pronounced the names of so many years correctly one by one, a new round of swiping began again.

"Damn it, round after round of critical attacks, my friends, I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to become a fan!"

"I can do this, I'm too good."

"Oh my God, this is too sullen, who can recruit this? No wonder Mr. Ou fell on his head."

"Is there anything else Ou Shaowen doesn't know? Good singing, good dancing, outstanding sports, and such an excellent memory."

"I have a hunch that he will soon become the new dream lover of thousands of girls."

"Hurry up and break up with Ou Renjin, I will not be a fan every day."

Ou Renjin used his excellent reading speed to read the entire barrage at a glance, and his worry completely subsided. He knew that he would no longer have any doubts about Ou Shaowen's future performance.

Sure enough, dancing in front of him was different from dancing on the stage. His handsomeness had soared several notches, and even his eyes were unfamiliar.

"It's amazing, Ou Shaowen." He smiled softly, thinking that in the next few years, Qimeng might have another cash cow.

He really has a good eye, doesn't he?

He dragged the progress bar to fast-forward through the later scenes without Ou Shaowen. After watching it, he specially dragged the screen back to the previous time, and intercepted the barrage that told him to break up with Ou Renjin quickly, and he would never be a fan every day.

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