dhibooks Chapter 76 18-1
Chapter 76 18-1
There is only one national champion.
Everything is like a war without gunpowder.
The major related forums on the entire network are constantly refreshed at a frequency of thousands per second, and the canvassing army is sweeping the bustling streets all over the country. The underground clubs that usually only focus on sports events secretly open championship betting markets, and the predictions of major entertainment newspapers are updated daily. , radio stations, major TV channels, and daily entertainment news programs that do not bring the latest relevant news will be changed by the audience.
Lu Xiaohua relied on the Lu family to occupy half of Jinqiao Street, and hung posters of Dusi people on all the doorways and shop windows of her store. During the final week, guests who voted for Dusi people will receive fruit-cut snacks.The day after the news was released, a certain disco across the street put up a canvassing poster for Chen Jia, threatening to half-price the audience and buy one get one free on all drinks.
The pedestrian street where young people love to shop is another battlefield. There are a large number of crudely printed player posters, stickers, flash cards, and badges. Even craft factories in all corners of the country are rushing to print these girls on various peripherals. The face, the top three styles are still quickly swept away, young people rely on these things to identify each other, and choose to join their respective camps on the eve of the final battle.
Li Miaomiao began to suffer from insomnia. She walked in and out of the company or TV station in a hurry all day long with dark circles under her eyes, and lost her temper intermittently. It wasn't just her, who was anxious and overexcited. Xian, all kinds of quarrels broke out every day.
There are countless versions of rumors about who is the default champion on the Internet. It is said that Chen Jia has been taken care of by a female executive of the company she loves, and that Du Siren's father is actually a big leader of radio and television. He has long been displeased with the relationship between the other two when speaking dialects. The user is going to issue a statement to withdraw from the competition and go to Japan to develop, and another is to say that the program group is going to make a big upset in order to cause heated discussions and let the dialect win the championship.
Of course, there are also some people who seem to stay out of it, such as a few young dancers who gathered halfway through the stage and ate box lunches to brag about their awesomeness. Put it on the rice, dig out a few crumpled banknotes from their pockets, someone bet on their behalf, took out a rotten pencil end and wrote on a business card, "Who are you betting on? How much?"
Lin Zhique stopped and asked casually, "Hey, what's the current odds?"
"Du Siren pays 1 to 2.5 for winning the championship, Chen Jia pays 1 to 1.5, and 1 to 8 for dialect. How about it, Miss Bird, do you want to play with us?"
It seems that in the eyes of the public, Chen Jia is still more optimistic that Chen Jia will win this war to the end.
She smiled noncommittally, turned around to leave, or turned around again, with five hundred-yuan bills on her body, she took them all out and threw them on the ground where they piled up the old banknotes: "I buy Dusi people to win."
The group of men booed one after another: "Bought so much? It seems that your brokerage work is very lucrative! Hey, Ms. Bird, do you have any inside information? Share it with us. If you have money, everyone will send it together."
She replied irresponsibly: "You believe me, just follow me to buy, anyway, you are responsible for your own profits and losses."
"So we dare not."
"What are you afraid of? A bunch of cowards! I will buy with you! Hey, change it for me. I want to buy the same one as Miss Bird."
"Bitch, I'll pay you to death!"
Lin Zhique ignored their gossip, turned around and walked away. The man who said he wanted to bet with her shouted at her back: "Hey, Miss Bird!" She turned her head.He said, "When this shit show is over, do you want to date me?"
whistle.Everyone booed.
She smiled: "Unfortunately, I have already agreed to someone else's invitation."
That's a 3-minute date invite.
The man dissatisfied jokingly: "Who? Better than me? Taller than me, handsomer than me, or richer than me?"
The others made noise and teased: "Oh, I'm so embarrassed to say, are you tall, handsome, and rich?"
Lin Zhique replied: "Well, better than you. Of course better than you, much better than you, more than ten times a hundred times."
"Wow, Miss Bird, you are too hurtful!" The man covered his heart.
She smiled and walked away.
All the hustle and bustle will settle down on the coming Friday, which is August 2005, 8. She can't remember when she arrived in Jincheng when she was 26 years old. It was probably a few days before the 13th. Not long after Du Zhian and Tang Li moved back to Du's house, it was Du Zhian who insisted on coming.At that time, Du Siren had already been eliminated, but for the performance of the finals, she was still training in a closed program group. The next day after the finals, Du Siren returned home, and that was the first time she saw Du Siren.
It was also the first time that people from Dusi saw her at the age of 13.
She will soon find out who she is.
Then, you can quickly wake up from thoughts that should not exist.
It is impossible for her to go and tell Du Siren when the finals are approaching: Actually, I am your niece. Don't be too surprised when you see me.So she let everything go her own way.There is absolutely no excuse here.
This is the last week she will like her.
This is good.Ended her troubles.
She really thought so, or thought she thought so.
She met Li Miaomiao in the elevator, and they greeted each other, but did not chat.They are already on the opposite side of this war.
The ascending elevator came first, and Li Miaomiao said goodbye to Lin Zhique quickly, and went upstairs first.
The vocal classroom used by the contestants is upstairs.
Li Miaomiao pushed open the door of the vocal music classroom, and Chen Jia was sulking about not being able to play a certain chord.The musicians accompanied her to practice and suggested to her: "If you really can't handle this part well, we can help you with it." She replied flatly: "No."
The atmosphere in the room was a bit awkward. Fortunately, Li Miaomiao came with a large plastic bag. The musicians came close to eat the dessert she bought. to her.
Chen Jia was helpless, "Be careful if you spill it on my guitar." She put the guitar aside, "...what is this?"
Li Miaomiao snorted: "Broken guitar, what's the big deal? This is ice powder. I bought it for you myself. Hurry up and finish eating before practicing."
"Isn't it okay to eat after practice?" With that said, Chen Jia reached out to take the bowl.
"No, it won't be iced after practice, it's a waste!"
"You bought a lot?" She turned to look at the musicians on the other side of the room.
Li Miaomiao replied: "Not many, that's all. I bought it for you alone."
"Huh?" She was a little confused.
Li Miaomiao said bluntly: "I didn't buy it for Siren and Dialect."
Chen Jia lowered her head and took two mouthfuls. It was sweet, mixed with ice scum, and quickly melted in her mouth, "Is it okay to be so partial? Manager Li."
"How can people not be partial? I am partial to you, and you will be pulled down if you don't appreciate it."
She couldn't figure it out, and whispered to herself: "How could I be ungrateful?"
Li Miaomiao always followed her own set of rules with confidence, like she asked her to keep a distance from her neighbors, opened her letters, and everything that seemed inexplicable to Chen Jia was in her mind. Well-founded.
Despite the headache, she felt reassured by her righteous eccentricity at a time like this.
Therefore, that night, when Du Siren came out of the bathroom wiping her hair, Chen Jia suddenly said to her, "The ice powder here is delicious."
Of course, Du Siren couldn't see that Chen Jia was showing off at all, so he said foolishly, "Then I'll treat you to eat after the game is over."
She was so tired that she didn't even want to blow her hair, but she was worried that the wet hair would make the pillow core damp, all the muscles in her body were swollen and painful, and her brain was so tired that she didn't know whether to sit or stand for a while. I was stunned for a while in place.
Only when she tried her best until she was exhausted could she stop thinking about it, and not fall into blank doubts. The toilet incident in the western restaurant left unhealed wrinkles in her heart.
Chen Jia asked, "What are you in a daze for?"
"It's nothing..." She blinked, "You can use the bathroom, I took out the hair dryer."
Chen Jia took her clothes and walked past her who was still standing there. Seeing that she looked overwhelmed, she turned back and said to her, "Friday will be here soon, don't lose your temper."
She listened and smiled, "I lost the chain, you have one less competitor, isn't it good?" She saw that Chen Jia's ten fingers were all wrapped with bandages.
"Alright."
"You think beautiful."
"That's fine, it's not interesting to win too easily."
"What a big breath."
Chen Jia shrugged with a smile, turned and went into the bathroom.
Du Siren connected the plug and dried her hair for a while. The socket was not well connected, and the hot air was intermittent. She finally gave up and tied her half-dry hair into a messy ponytail at the back of her head. Still wet, with such a messy and naughty look, dragging his exhausted body, he went upstairs to find Lin Zhique.
Lin Zhique opened the door and asked her why she came?
She replied, "Come and charge the battery."
She closed the door behind her.
"What charge? Your phone is with me."
She took a step forward, and without giving her a chance to react, reached out and hugged her.
"Come and recharge myself," she said.
Lin Zhique's body wrapped in a nightgown was soft, warm and smelled good, wrapping her body and mind warmly.
"Please, I'm not a gas station." Lin Zhique raised his hand and stroked her messy ponytail.
"Is that okay?"
She held her motionless, lowered her head, and rested her chin on her shoulder.
"No. Is it still useful to say no?"
She said recklessly, "You can push me."
"You want to blame the victim for not resisting when you burglarize?"
She smiled and didn't let go, the two stood by the door, hugging each other for a long time.
Dusi said, "It's about to end."
Lin Zhique replied, "Well, it's about to end."
The man from Dusi said, "It's about to start."
Lin Zhique replied: "Well, it's about to start."
Dusi asked: "I chose the road, right?"
Lin Zhique asked back: "Do you want it?"
The man from Dusi replied, "I want it."
Lin Zhique replied, "That's right."
Du Siren's heart seemed to be vented all of a sudden, and her whole body was about to collapse on Lin Zhique. She acted like a baby and said, "Then I'm going to run forward, and you have to wait for me at the finish line."
"Okay, run quickly, I don't have the patience to wait for you for a long time."
"At that time, you will also lend me to charge."
"Why do you ask for so much?"
"Where is it?"
"I want to make a bet with you again, I want to send you flowers again, and I also want to lend you a battery."
"You remember it very clearly."
"Clear shit. Let go. It's hot."
"...I don't know, okay?"
Only fools let go.
Lin Zhique was wandering alone on the streets of Jincheng.
Friday, August 2005, 8.A few days have passed since she and Du Shen Du Zhi'an arrived in Jincheng together.Du Shen booked a suite in a high-end hotel near Du's old house. There were two rooms inside and outside, and arranged for her to live with Du Zhian. One thousand, but I found a lot of anger for myself.
This day was the national finals, before it was dark, the two elders of the Du family took Du Zhian to the scene to line up. She firmly refused to go with her, but she didn't want to stay in the hotel and share a room with Du Shen alone, so she found a Using an excuse to go out, he wandered around the neighborhood by himself.
This city is much more rustic than East China, she doesn't like it very much, because of the superiority of some metropolises in her heart, she secretly defines this place as a township.
After walking a few streets, we passed a narrow river ditch, and there was a pedestrian bridge across the ditch. The road sign said "Meixi Bridge".
She walked across the bridge and saw a somewhat messy vegetable market. She frowned and wanted to turn around and turn back. At this time, the blind old man who sold cockroach medicine at the bridge spoke to her: "Little girl, do you want to make a fortune?"
It was only then that she noticed the cloth spread under the cockroach medicine, on which were painted the gossip of heaven and earth, and the book "Knowing the past and knowing the future is endless."
"...Aren't you blind?"
The uncle helped the sunglasses: "This is called the eye of the heart, and it is also called the eye of the sky."
"Can't your eyes see that I don't have any money with me?"
"Sharp teeth, little girl, Guo Hui Yiyao, do you understand?"
"Bullshit nonsense, of course I don't understand."
"Numerology is something that you don't understand. When the time comes, whether it's a blessing or a curse, can you resist it?"
Lin Zhique was puzzled, and before turning around to leave, he said arrogantly: "I'm not afraid of good or bad, what is fate? If it dares to make me feel better, I will fight against it."