It is impossible to tattoo a pattern like the flower back in one go, but this customer has a strong tolerance for pain, so Xu Zhinan got a large tattoo on his first time.
Lin Qingye stepped off the stage from one side and happened to meet Zhou Ji who was waiting for the stage.
The program was initially a vote-taking for the first performance.
After all, people who like tattoos want to have them all over their body, but a large group of people cannot accept it.
Gu Congwang: "Is the competition difficult?"
In the afternoon, she still had filming work ahead of her, so she paused and would continue the rest tomorrow.
"I'll give it to you."
Viewed from the audience, the artistic conception is as beautiful as a hot-blooded teenage comic.
It was three o'clock in the afternoon when the customers were sent away. Xu Zhinan still needed to go to the organizer of the tattoo design competition that he had signed up for today and hand in some drafts.
Shen Linlin said, cupping fists with both hands and pushing forward, "Now that I see it, I'm convinced. It turns out that this person has this temper. Don't tell me, after looking at it for a long time, his arrogant face is quite pleasing to the eye."
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately echoed.
Dry ice fogged the stage.
Zhou Ji paused and then asked, "How many days have you been in pain?"
Zhou Ji walked out with him: "How are you going back?"
After she packed her things and was about to go out, Gu Congwang came.
Zhou Ji walked up to him with a smile, said hello to him, and patted his back: "It's amazing, maybe we can win the championship again."
She avoided it, raised her hand and pressed it: "It's okay. I usually don't play much on the computer or mobile phone, so I just work and put my head down for a while. If I'm tired, I can rest more."
On the back is a very clean and neat black cursive font - A Nan.
The car stopped in front of the store, honked the horn twice, sat in the car and shouted: "The store is closing so early today?"
"No, the posts are all nonsense said by others."
"Brother Ye, is this a little girl's name?" Zhou Ji asked.
"Is it inflamed? Where did it get the tattoo? Did the tattoo artist I hired have immature techniques and the skin damage is serious?"
"I have to go somewhere to submit my manuscript." Xu Zhinan ran to the car and bent down: "Why are you here?"
"I'm still very busy now. Anyway, I made an appointment in advance, so it won't affect me."
Lin Qingye said casually: "Two or three days."
"Why is there inflammation here?"
"I came to play with you when I have nothing to do." Gu Congwang waved, "Get in the car and I'll take you there."
A rugged man came out, wearing a black I-shaped vest with big flowery arms on both sides. When he saw Zhou Ji: "Hey, why are you here in Yancheng?"
Only then did Lin Qingye agree.
At a red light, Gu Congwang stopped the car in front of the zebra crossing, "It seems that it was the day you invited me to dinner, and I had lunch with him."
"I'm still very busy now. Anyway, I made an appointment in advance, so it won't affect me."
Xu Zhinan had only registered his name on the Internet before, and had not mentioned it to Gu Congwang yet, so he did so now.
Gu Congwang, who was waiting for her in the car, took a look at the situation and got out of the car. He quickly walked forward, hooked his arm on Xu Zhinan's shoulders from behind, and said with a smile: "Don't look down on people, this is about getting the first place." A seed player.”
"Brother Ye, is this a little girl's name?" Zhou Ji asked.
The tattoo design competition is divided into two processes.
One of the tattoo artists shouted to the back room: "Manager! Someone is looking for me!"
Gu Congwang: "Is the competition difficult?"
"Of course I prepared it myself. There are so many tattoo artists who have signed up."
He happened to touch the area where Lin Qingye had his tattoo. Under the spotlight on the stage, the temperature was high and he was sweating. As the sweat soaked him, he hissed and it stung.
"I don't know, I'm just giving it a try. It's summer vacation anyway, so I have nothing to do."
Most of the tattoo artists had a bold personality, and they all exaggerated after hearing Gu Congwang's words. There was no other malicious intention, but Xu Zhinan looked too young when he stood among them, and he looked like a good girl. , I couldn’t help but want to tease her.
"It's okay, I'll just take some anti-inflammatory medicine."
There were many people outside the door, both men and women, with various tattoos on their bodies.
After pausing for a while, Xu Zhinan said "Oh" and turned his head to look at the scenery passing quickly outside the car window.
There were many people outside the door, both men and women, with various tattoos on their bodies.
It was three o'clock in the afternoon when the customers were sent away. Xu Zhinan still needed to go to the organizer of the tattoo design competition that he had signed up for today and hand in some drafts.
There are several tattoo artists, some full-time and some in-store, all with their own independent client base.
"Then if you really win the award, will your fees go up? How can you say that you are a well-known and awesome tattoo artist?"
"Forget it, the person in charge has no sense of time. It's been twenty minutes and he hasn't come yet."
He coughed lightly: "With more business, you have to keep busy. There are also things at school. Have you never thought of hiring someone else?"
At a glance, one can tell that they are probably the same tattoo artists who came to submit their manuscripts like Xu Zhinan.
When the song ended, everyone in the audience stood up and applauded, and the whole studio was excited.
The flower-armed brother asked: "Brother, is that little girl your girlfriend? She's pretty enough."
It was three o'clock in the afternoon when the customers were sent away. Xu Zhinan still needed to go to the organizer of the tattoo design competition that he had signed up for today and hand in some drafts.
Gu Congwang also turned his elbows outward and bent his back with laughter.
"Ah?" Xu Zhinan was a little stunned, and his heart beat faster, "How did you know?"
Xu Zhi murmured with a smile: "It's not that easy to win an award, but if you can get good results by participating in the show, your business may be better."
"I've also heard that the bar owner was originally very reluctant to let his band break up. Unexpectedly, he let Lin Qingye go to develop. It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."
He coughed lightly: "With more business, you have to keep busy. There are also things at school. Have you never thought of hiring someone else?"
Gu Congwang saw her out of the corner of his eye, his eyelids twitched, he grabbed the steering wheel and continued to concentrate on driving.
"Forget it, the person in charge has no sense of time. It's been twenty minutes and he hasn't come yet."
The little girl smiles very beautifully, with red lips and white teeth, soft and gentle, not aggressive at all, and a soft voice that makes the heart of anyone listening feel itchy.
On the back is a very clean and neat black cursive font - A Nan.
Zhou Ji was caught off guard by the sudden kindness from Lin Qingye. He was stunned for a moment and was surprised: "You want to send me away!?"
In the second stage, a total of forty tattoo artists will be selected for on-site PK. Professional judges will evaluate the tattoos and select the first place in each group and the final champion.
He asked naturally, and seemed not to have considered that Lin Qingye was a person with so many fans following him.
…
Gu Congwang: "Is the competition difficult?"
The tattoo design competition is divided into two processes.
Gu Congwang saw her out of the corner of his eye, his eyelids twitched, he grabbed the steering wheel and continued to concentrate on driving.
Except for Lin Qingye, the first few singers are all already debuted singers.
It is impossible to tattoo a pattern like the flower back in one go, but this customer has a strong tolerance for pain, so Xu Zhinan got a large tattoo on his first time.
Lin Qingye was sweating while singing just now. Although he has taken it back now, the tattoo on his back still hurts.
"Let me take a look first."
As the first episode of "I Come for a Song" was broadcast, the recording of the second episode also began.
"Are you a tattoo artist too?!"
The three singers with the lowest votes were eliminated directly. Zhou Ji, who he met at the opening banquet last time, was still sitting next to him this time. His votes were in the middle or lower level, but he also entered the second round.
He coughed lightly: "With more business, you have to keep busy. There are also things at school. Have you never thought of hiring someone else?"
Zhou Ji frowned: "Then it's probably inflammation. Let's do this. On the way to Qingfeng Road from here, we pass by a tattoo shop owned by my friend. I'll ask him to show it to you."
"I have to go somewhere to submit my manuscript." Xu Zhinan ran to the car and bent down: "Why are you here?"
The tattoo community is considered a niche, and it is rare to see so many people with tattoos gathered together.
Gu Congwang read the process sheet from beginning to end and asked, "Is this model provided by the organizer?"
His face gradually darkened.
At a red light, Gu Congwang stopped the car in front of the zebra crossing, "It seems that it was the day you invited me to dinner, and I had lunch with him."
"I'm still very busy now. Anyway, I made an appointment in advance, so it won't affect me."
As soon as Xu Zhinan finished speaking, the flower-armed brother laughed shamelessly. Not only him, but also other tattooists around him laughed.
Amidst the applause of the crowd, Lin Qingye was announced as the winner of the first phase.
"You have to keep your head down for several hours if you are a flowery person, right?"
His tone was serious, making everyone laugh even more. Someone asked: "Sister, are you an adult?"
Lin Qingye stepped off the stage from one side and happened to meet Zhou Ji who was waiting for the stage.
Lin Qingye didn't pay attention to what the two people were talking about, and only caught three words.
Xu Zhinan shook her head. She had not entered those tattoo circles and was relatively independent: "Let's take a look at it then."
"Someone sent me the post on your school forum before." Gu Congwang frowned, "Why did you get involved with him?"
He asked naturally, and seemed not to have considered that Lin Qingye was a person with so many fans following him.
"Well, that customer just worked on it for five hours."
The sun hung scorchingly above his head. Xu Zhinan asked Gu Congwang for his car keys and went back to get his parasol.
When the song ended, everyone in the audience stood up and applauded, and the whole studio was excited.
All the singers selected for the show are talented. For the audience, these five hours are not difficult. It is a real auditory feast.
Gu Congwang nodded: "I think so. I just met him some time ago. Our family should have some relationship with his family."
"No, I guess he has forgotten it a long time ago. I won't humiliate myself." Shen Linlin crossed her arms and made a trembling gesture, "And his aura is too strong, I don't dare."
"Girlfriend?" Zhou Ji took a deep breath and asked in a familiar manner: "Why haven't I seen you bring me an introduction?"
"If you continue like this, something will happen to your cervical vertebra sooner or later." He said, reaching out a hand to pinch her shoulder, "By then, you will have frozen shoulders."
"What a blessing." The flower-armed brother said again, "You are quite used to her. You really let such a child participate in such a competition."
"I came to play with you when I have nothing to do." Gu Congwang waved, "Get in the car and I'll take you there."
And that night, Lin Qingye waited all night downstairs in her dormitory.
As the first episode of "I Come for a Song" was broadcast, the recording of the second episode also began.
Zhou Ji walked up to him with a smile, said hello to him, and patted his back: "It's amazing, maybe we can win the championship again."
The program was initially a vote-taking for the first performance.
"I'll give it to you."
Xu Zhinan was stunned: "What's the relationship?"
Xu Zhinan suddenly remembered that Lin Qingye had pinched her shoulder like this because of her tattoos for several hours.
Gu Congwang drove the car to the door of the undertaking office that Xu Zhinan mentioned.
In the afternoon, she still had filming work ahead of her, so she paused and would continue the rest tomorrow.
During the prelude of the song, everyone was chatting backstage.
She avoided it, raised her hand and pressed it: "It's okay. I usually don't play much on the computer or mobile phone, so I just work and put my head down for a while. If I'm tired, I can rest more."
Zhou Ji stared at his back for a while, then at Lin Qingye's face, and then at his back, going back and forth several times, still in disbelief.
Xu Zhinan took the umbrella back and stood under the sun for another quarter of an hour holding the umbrella with Gu Congwang. The person in charge of the competition finally arrived.
After he finished speaking, he realized that his attitude was too exaggerated. Fortunately, Lin Qingye just glanced at him lightly and added: "On the way."
But then Gu Congwang suddenly asked: "By the way, what's going on between you and Lin Qingye."
A rugged man came out, wearing a black I-shaped vest with big flowery arms on both sides. When he saw Zhou Ji: "Hey, why are you here in Yancheng?"
"I came to play with you when I have nothing to do." Gu Congwang waved, "Get in the car and I'll take you there."
This is actually a fucking love affair? ?
And that night, Lin Qingye waited all night downstairs in her dormitory.
"Then if you really win the award, will your fees go up? How can you say that you are a well-known and awesome tattoo artist?"
Lin Qingye was sweating while singing just now. Although he has taken it back now, the tattoo on his back still hurts.
"Ah?" Xu Zhinan was a little stunned, and his heart beat faster, "How did you know?"
When Zhou Ji heard this, he quickly looked over.
But then Gu Congwang suddenly asked: "By the way, what's going on between you and Lin Qingye."
Dry ice fogged the stage.
The flower-armed brother asked: "Brother, is that little girl your girlfriend? She's pretty enough."
I remembered the successive phone calls from Lin Qingye and Gu Congwang that day.
This recording lasted for five hours, and it was completely dark when it ended.
"Someone sent me the post on your school forum before." Gu Congwang frowned, "Why did you get involved with him?"
He asked naturally, and seemed not to have considered that Lin Qingye was a person with so many fans following him.
In the afternoon, she still had filming work ahead of her, so she paused and would continue the rest tomorrow.
Xu Zhinan took the umbrella back and stood under the sun for another quarter of an hour holding the umbrella with Gu Congwang. The person in charge of the competition finally arrived.
Lu Xihe checked his back: "Looking at this technique, the tattoo artist must be very good. The inflammation may be caused by your lack of protection during the recovery period. Fortunately, it is not a big tattoo, and the pure black will not affect the color. If it is a totem, it will be fine." Trouble."
However, this did not affect the audience's efforts to suppress the urge to scream.
"It's not..." Xu Zhi muttered, not knowing where to start.
"I'm still very busy now. Anyway, I made an appointment in advance, so it won't affect me."
"I'm here to participate in a show. I'm not looking for you to get a tattoo today." Zhou Ji pointed at Lin Qingye beside him. "This is my friend. He got a tattoo some time ago, and now it seems to be inflamed."
"Then can you find someone?" Gu Congwang shrugged, "I can do that."
Xu Zhinan was stunned: "What's the relationship?"
The stage was dark, and a beam of white light shot down from top to bottom, covering him.
Gu Congwang: "Is the competition difficult?"
"I'm jealous, brother, I still have to take the subway back to the hotel on Qingfeng Road."
"Is he chasing you?"
"Then can you find someone?" Gu Congwang shrugged, "I can do that."
However, this did not affect the audience's efforts to suppress the urge to scream.
Gu Congwang nodded: "I think so. I just met him some time ago. Our family should have some relationship with his family."
"If you continue like this, something will happen to your cervical vertebra sooner or later." He said, reaching out a hand to pinch her shoulder, "By then, you will have frozen shoulders."
There were many people outside the door, both men and women, with various tattoos on their bodies.
One of the tattoo artists shouted to the back room: "Manager! Someone is looking for me!"
He asked naturally, and seemed not to have considered that Lin Qingye was a person with so many fans following him.
The flower-armed brother asked: "Brother, is that little girl your girlfriend? She's pretty enough."
"If no one chooses you, I will be your model." Gu Congwang said.
The flower-armed brother asked: "Brother, is that little girl your girlfriend? She's pretty enough."
Gu Congwang read the process sheet from beginning to end and asked, "Is this model provided by the organizer?"
Lu Xihe replied to the customer's message, laughed again, and chatted: "Speaking of the word A'nan, I am quite lucky. In the afternoon, I went to get something for the Laoshizi competition and met a kid named A'nan. , I met you again tonight."
Lin Qingye was sweating while singing just now. Although he has taken it back now, the tattoo on his back still hurts.
He finally believed it. Lin Qingye, who had a cold face in front of others, was really a sweetheart.
"No, the posts are all nonsense said by others."
Everyone laughed.
After she packed her things and was about to go out, Gu Congwang came.
"Sister Lin, you, a senior, don't even dare!"
The stage was dark, and a beam of white light shot down from top to bottom, covering him.
Zhou Ji asked: "Which of your songs was written by him?"
Xu Zhinan was stunned: "What's the relationship?"
Gu Congwang nodded: "I think so. I just met him some time ago. Our family should have some relationship with his family."
Xu Zhinan looked out of place among the group of tattoo artists. Even the person in charge looked at her twice when it was her turn.
Xu Zhinan sighed softly and asked good-naturedly, "Why don't you go in?"
"No, the posts are all nonsense said by others."
Xu Zhinan was stunned: "What's the relationship?"
"Then who are you looking for?"
Xu Zhinan was stunned: "What's the relationship?"
Xu Zhinan shook her head. She had not entered those tattoo circles and was relatively independent: "Let's take a look at it then."
"I didn't know that I don't even bother to deal with this kind of nuns and wives. I just met her while eating a few days ago."
She also held a competition process sheet in her hand.
"Well, that customer just worked on it for five hours."
Most of the tattoo artists had a bold personality, and they all exaggerated after hearing Gu Congwang's words. There was no other malicious intention, but Xu Zhinan looked too young when he stood among them, and he looked like a good girl. , I couldn’t help but want to tease her.
Lin Qingye glanced at the price, took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.
After pausing for a while, Xu Zhinan said "Oh" and turned his head to look at the scenery passing quickly outside the car window.
"I've also heard that the bar owner was originally very reluctant to let his band break up. Unexpectedly, he let Lin Qingye go to develop. It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."
At a red light, Gu Congwang stopped the car in front of the zebra crossing, "It seems that it was the day you invited me to dinner, and I had lunch with him."
Zhou Ji walked up to him with a smile, said hello to him, and patted his back: "It's amazing, maybe we can win the championship again."
Gu Congwang also turned his elbows outward and bent his back with laughter.
Lu Xihe checked his back: "Looking at this technique, the tattoo artist must be very good. The inflammation may be caused by your lack of protection during the recovery period. Fortunately, it is not a big tattoo, and the pure black will not affect the color. If it is a totem, it will be fine." Trouble."
Gu Congwang has a cheerful personality and soon started chatting lively with several tattoo artists around him.
After pausing for a while, Xu Zhinan said "Oh" and turned his head to look at the scenery passing quickly outside the car window.
But then Gu Congwang suddenly asked: "By the way, what's going on between you and Lin Qingye."
Lu Xihe took out a stick of ointment from the cabinet on the side: "This medicine should be applied after bathing every day."
Zhou Ji frowned: "Then it's probably inflammation. Let's do this. On the way to Qingfeng Road from here, we pass by a tattoo shop owned by my friend. I'll ask him to show it to you."
As soon as he got in the car, Zhou Ji noticed that Lin Qingye looked wrong: "What's wrong with you?"
I remembered the successive phone calls from Lin Qingye and Gu Congwang that day.
"Why is there inflammation here?"
"That won't work. You really need to go and have a look. Tattoo masters know better. And if things don't go well in the future, the color and pattern of the tattoo will become unsightly."
The three singers with the lowest votes were eliminated directly. Zhou Ji, who he met at the opening banquet last time, was still sitting next to him this time. His votes were in the middle or lower level, but he also entered the second round.
"Let me take a look first."
And that night, Lin Qingye waited all night downstairs in her dormitory.
The three singers with the lowest votes were eliminated directly. Zhou Ji, who he met at the opening banquet last time, was still sitting next to him this time. His votes were in the middle or lower level, but he also entered the second round.
The first step was divided into four main tattoo styles: school, oriental traditional, realistic style and totem. Xu Zhinan chose his most competitive realistic style.
After pausing for a while, Xu Zhinan said "Oh" and turned his head to look at the scenery passing quickly outside the car window.
"Why is there inflammation here?"
Most of the tattoo artists had a bold personality, and they all exaggerated after hearing Gu Congwang's words. There was no other malicious intention, but Xu Zhinan looked too young when he stood among them, and he looked like a good girl. , I couldn’t help but want to tease her.
Gu Congwang drove the car to the door of the undertaking office that Xu Zhinan mentioned.
"I didn't know that I don't even bother to deal with this kind of nuns and wives. I just met her while eating a few days ago."
Zhou Ji: “…”
Lin Qingye glanced at the price, took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.
Xu Zhinan took the umbrella back and stood under the sun for another quarter of an hour holding the umbrella with Gu Congwang. The person in charge of the competition finally arrived.
"I don't know, I'm just giving it a try. It's summer vacation anyway, so I have nothing to do."
There were many people outside the door, both men and women, with various tattoos on their bodies.
Gu Congwang has a cheerful personality and soon started chatting lively with several tattoo artists around him.
He then heard Lu Xihe continue: "The Anan I met in the afternoon also said that he is also a tattoo artist. When I went to submit information, my boyfriend sent me. I don't know if he is 18 years old or not."
The tattoo community is considered a niche, and it is rare to see so many people with tattoos gathered together.
The tattoo community is considered a niche, and it is rare to see so many people with tattoos gathered together.
This recording lasted for five hours, and it was completely dark when it ended.
What Lin Qingye chose today was not his own original work, but an adaptation.
The second round of singing began and Lin Qingye came on stage.
Lu Xihe took out a stick of ointment from the cabinet on the side: "This medicine should be applied after bathing every day."
It's just that the young man's expression is very cold, and his usual careless and carefree attitude is now covered up, and the deeper coldness and alienation that lies beneath are revealed.
"I'm still very busy now. Anyway, I made an appointment in advance, so it won't affect me."
At a glance, one can tell that they are probably the same tattoo artists who came to submit their manuscripts like Xu Zhinan.
Gu Congwang saw her out of the corner of his eye, his eyelids twitched, he grabbed the steering wheel and continued to concentrate on driving.
Gu Congwang also turned his elbows outward and bent his back with laughter.
He coughed lightly: "With more business, you have to keep busy. There are also things at school. Have you never thought of hiring someone else?"
He then heard Lu Xihe continue: "The Anan I met in the afternoon also said that he is also a tattoo artist. When I went to submit information, my boyfriend sent me. I don't know if he is 18 years old or not."
This is actually a fucking love affair? ?
"Well, that customer just worked on it for five hours."
Someone asked: "Sister Linlin, now that you are on a show, have you ever asked him why he ignored you back then?"
However, Gu Congwang saw that the car was a bright yellow sports car. The color was eye-catching, and several people at the door turned to look at it.
"That won't work. You really need to go and have a look. Tattoo masters know better. And if things don't go well in the future, the color and pattern of the tattoo will become unsightly."
The tattoo design competition is divided into two processes.
Lin Qingye glanced at him: "It's so beautiful."
Gu Congwang: "Is the competition difficult?"
After she packed her things and was about to go out, Gu Congwang came.
It is impossible to tattoo a pattern like the flower back in one go, but this customer has a strong tolerance for pain, so Xu Zhinan got a large tattoo on his first time.
Xu Zhinan got out of the car under the gaze, holding a stack of manuscripts in his arms. He stepped forward and asked the nearest man with two flowery arms.
There were many people outside the door, both men and women, with various tattoos on their bodies.
Shen Linlin said, cupping fists with both hands and pushing forward, "Now that I see it, I'm convinced. It turns out that this person has this temper. Don't tell me, after looking at it for a long time, his arrogant face is quite pleasing to the eye."
So I could only stand and wait outside with everyone else.
"Where is it?" Shen Linlin shrugged, "I didn't pay any attention to him at all, and he didn't even refuse. I was so angry that I even scolded him with my manager. He just won an award. What a big deal."
The three singers with the lowest votes were eliminated directly. Zhou Ji, who he met at the opening banquet last time, was still sitting next to him this time. His votes were in the middle or lower level, but he also entered the second round.
"I'll give it to you."
"Hello, is this the venue for the tattoo design competition?"
Xu Zhinan looked out of place among the group of tattoo artists. Even the person in charge looked at her twice when it was her turn.
His face gradually darkened.
Viewed from the audience, the artistic conception is as beautiful as a hot-blooded teenage comic.
Zhou Ji walked up to him with a smile, said hello to him, and patted his back: "It's amazing, maybe we can win the championship again."
"Yes." The man narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "Are you the person in charge here?"
Viewed from the audience, the artistic conception is as beautiful as a hot-blooded teenage comic.
Except for Lin Qingye, the first few singers are all already debuted singers.
Zhou Ji: “…”
"Ah, no, I am also a contestant who signed up for the competition."
"Well, that customer just worked on it for five hours."
Zhou Ji paused and then asked, "How many days have you been in pain?"
Zhou Ji asked: "Which of your songs was written by him?"
"If you continue like this, something will happen to your cervical vertebra sooner or later." He said, reaching out a hand to pinch her shoulder, "By then, you will have frozen shoulders."
He lowered his gaze, sweating from playing the drum, and his short black hair was wet. Sweat slid down the lines of his face, dripping from his thin chin onto the drum head, and splashing water under the beating.
Gu Congwang saw her out of the corner of his eye, his eyelids twitched, he grabbed the steering wheel and continued to concentrate on driving.
As soon as Xu Zhinan finished speaking, the flower-armed brother laughed shamelessly. Not only him, but also other tattooists around him laughed.
It's just that the young man's expression is very cold, and his usual careless and carefree attitude is now covered up, and the deeper coldness and alienation that lies beneath are revealed.
Gu Congwang nodded: "I think so. I just met him some time ago. Our family should have some relationship with his family."
"That won't work. You really need to go and have a look. Tattoo masters know better. And if things don't go well in the future, the color and pattern of the tattoo will become unsightly."
"I drove here." Lin Qingye said.
Xu Zhinan sighed softly and asked good-naturedly, "Why don't you go in?"
After he finished speaking, he realized that his attitude was too exaggerated. Fortunately, Lin Qingye just glanced at him lightly and added: "On the way."
"Are you a tattoo artist too?!"
"I didn't know that I don't even bother to deal with this kind of nuns and wives. I just met her while eating a few days ago."
However, Gu Congwang saw that the car was a bright yellow sports car. The color was eye-catching, and several people at the door turned to look at it.
"Then who are you looking for?"
Xu Zhinan nodded: "Yes."
There are several tattoo artists, some full-time and some in-store, all with their own independent client base.
The host in the studio had already begun to continue the introduction. Zhou Ji had no time to ask more questions and could only walk in quickly.
Xu Zhinan took the umbrella back and stood under the sun for another quarter of an hour holding the umbrella with Gu Congwang. The person in charge of the competition finally arrived.
The second round of singing began and Lin Qingye came on stage.
She also held a competition process sheet in her hand.
His tone was serious, making everyone laugh even more. Someone asked: "Sister, are you an adult?"
Lu Xihe took out a stick of ointment from the cabinet on the side: "This medicine should be applied after bathing every day."
"Yes." The man narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "Are you the person in charge here?"
"If you continue like this, something will happen to your cervical vertebra sooner or later." He said, reaching out a hand to pinch her shoulder, "By then, you will have frozen shoulders."
But then Gu Congwang suddenly asked: "By the way, what's going on between you and Lin Qingye."
“…”
Gu Congwang: "Is the competition difficult?"
Zhou Ji: “…”
Viewed from the audience, the artistic conception is as beautiful as a hot-blooded teenage comic.
"Ah?" Xu Zhinan was a little stunned, and his heart beat faster, "How did you know?"
"Why is there inflammation here?"
Dry ice fogged the stage.
Gu Congwang, who was waiting for her in the car, took a look at the situation and got out of the car. He quickly walked forward, hooked his arm on Xu Zhinan's shoulders from behind, and said with a smile: "Don't look down on people, this is about getting the first place." A seed player.”
He coughed lightly: "With more business, you have to keep busy. There are also things at school. Have you never thought of hiring someone else?"
As the first episode of "I Come for a Song" was broadcast, the recording of the second episode also began.
The first step was divided into four main tattoo styles: school, oriental traditional, realistic style and totem. Xu Zhinan chose his most competitive realistic style.
Gu Congwang has a cheerful personality and soon started chatting lively with several tattoo artists around him.
Shen Linlin said, cupping fists with both hands and pushing forward, "Now that I see it, I'm convinced. It turns out that this person has this temper. Don't tell me, after looking at it for a long time, his arrogant face is quite pleasing to the eye."
"Ah?" Xu Zhinan was a little stunned, and his heart beat faster, "How did you know?"
The host in the studio had already begun to continue the introduction. Zhou Ji had no time to ask more questions and could only walk in quickly.
"It's not..." Xu Zhi muttered, not knowing where to start.
"Hey! Disrespectful, disrespectful! Little eyes are clumsy!"
Xu Zhi murmured with a smile: "No, the pattern will definitely be a little bigger for display. How can I mess with you just because of such a competition."
The host in the studio had already begun to continue the introduction. Zhou Ji had no time to ask more questions and could only walk in quickly.
"No, the posts are all nonsense said by others."
After all, people who like tattoos want to have them all over their body, but a large group of people cannot accept it.
Except for Lin Qingye, the first few singers are all already debuted singers.
"When the time comes, I have to let this rookie compete in the competition. Don't let me lose too badly."
Except for Lin Qingye, the first few singers are all already debuted singers.
"Yes." The man narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "Are you the person in charge here?"
Most of the tattoo artists had a bold personality, and they all exaggerated after hearing Gu Congwang's words. There was no other malicious intention, but Xu Zhinan looked too young when he stood among them, and he looked like a good girl. , I couldn’t help but want to tease her.
Gu Congwang read the process sheet from beginning to end and asked, "Is this model provided by the organizer?"
Lu Xihe checked his back: "Looking at this technique, the tattoo artist must be very good. The inflammation may be caused by your lack of protection during the recovery period. Fortunately, it is not a big tattoo, and the pure black will not affect the color. If it is a totem, it will be fine." Trouble."
Xu Zhinan got out of the car under the gaze, holding a stack of manuscripts in his arms. He stepped forward and asked the nearest man with two flowery arms.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ji couldn't help but burst out laughing, but looking at Lin Qingye's expression, it seemed that this was not a joke. He was serious and thought it was too beautiful, so he didn't want to show it to everyone.
The tattoo shop Zhou Ji mentioned was very big. Lin Qingye didn't know much about tattoo shops before, but looking at the store, it was probably the largest one in Yancheng.
"Yes, yes, I can recognize this figure as soon as I see it. It must be top-notch!"
"I don't know, I'm just giving it a try. It's summer vacation anyway, so I have nothing to do."
“…”
“…”
As the first episode of "I Come for a Song" was broadcast, the recording of the second episode also began.
"No, I guess he has forgotten it a long time ago. I won't humiliate myself." Shen Linlin crossed her arms and made a trembling gesture, "And his aura is too strong, I don't dare."
He finally believed it. Lin Qingye, who had a cold face in front of others, was really a sweetheart.
"Where is it?" Shen Linlin shrugged, "I didn't pay any attention to him at all, and he didn't even refuse. I was so angry that I even scolded him with my manager. He just won an award. What a big deal."
However, this did not affect the audience's efforts to suppress the urge to scream.
…
In the past, the style of the Black Locust Band was more rock-oriented, and Lin Qingye could easily make the entire studio explode, singing while playing the drums.
In the past, the style of the Black Locust Band was more rock-oriented, and Lin Qingye could easily make the entire studio explode, singing while playing the drums.
A rugged man came out, wearing a black I-shaped vest with big flowery arms on both sides. When he saw Zhou Ji: "Hey, why are you here in Yancheng?"
"I'm jealous, brother, I still have to take the subway back to the hotel on Qingfeng Road."
Shen Linlin shook her head: "I don't dare to see him this time. I always feel that he is in a very unhappy mood."
What Lin Qingye chose today was not his own original work, but an adaptation.
Gu Congwang drove the car to the door of the undertaking office that Xu Zhinan mentioned.
"Why is there inflammation here?"
Xu Zhinan: "..."
"Hey! Disrespectful, disrespectful! Little eyes are clumsy!"
He then heard Lu Xihe continue: "The Anan I met in the afternoon also said that he is also a tattoo artist. When I went to submit information, my boyfriend sent me. I don't know if he is 18 years old or not."
He finally believed it. Lin Qingye, who had a cold face in front of others, was really a sweetheart.
Most of the tattoo artists had a bold personality, and they all exaggerated after hearing Gu Congwang's words. There was no other malicious intention, but Xu Zhinan looked too young when he stood among them, and he looked like a good girl. , I couldn’t help but want to tease her.
…
"Ah?" Xu Zhinan was a little stunned, and his heart beat faster, "How did you know?"
After pausing for a while, Xu Zhinan said "Oh" and turned his head to look at the scenery passing quickly outside the car window.
Gu Congwang also turned his elbows outward and bent his back with laughter.
However, Gu Congwang saw that the car was a bright yellow sports car. The color was eye-catching, and several people at the door turned to look at it.
Lin Qingye paused with his fingertips and raised his eyes.
Xu Zhinan sighed softly and asked good-naturedly, "Why don't you go in?"
"Is he chasing you?"
Xu Zhinan shook her head. She had not entered those tattoo circles and was relatively independent: "Let's take a look at it then."
Xu Zhinan shook her head. She had not entered those tattoo circles and was relatively independent: "Let's take a look at it then."
Gu Cong looked at it for a moment, neither denying nor admitting it, he just smiled.
"Is he chasing you?"
Zhou Ji paused and then asked, "How many days have you been in pain?"
"It's okay, I'll just take some anti-inflammatory medicine."
"Forget it, the person in charge has no sense of time. It's been twenty minutes and he hasn't come yet."
Lu Xihe put on sterilized gloves, checked the tattoo on Lin Qingye's back, smiled and joked, "Hey, is it still a personal name?"
Xu Zhinan: "..."
All the singers selected for the show are talented. For the audience, these five hours are not difficult. It is a real auditory feast.
"Hello, is this the venue for the tattoo design competition?"
So I could only stand and wait outside with everyone else.
Gu Congwang has a cheerful personality and soon started chatting lively with several tattoo artists around him.
This recording lasted for five hours, and it was completely dark when it ended.
Gu Congwang has a cheerful personality and soon started chatting lively with several tattoo artists around him.
Gu Congwang also turned his elbows outward and bent his back with laughter.
The sun hung scorchingly above his head. Xu Zhinan asked Gu Congwang for his car keys and went back to get his parasol.
"I came to play with you when I have nothing to do." Gu Congwang waved, "Get in the car and I'll take you there."
It was three o'clock in the afternoon when the customers were sent away. Xu Zhinan still needed to go to the organizer of the tattoo design competition that he had signed up for today and hand in some drafts.
Each tattoo artist needs to submit a work of their chosen faction within half a month, conduct online voting, and select the top ten in each faction.
The sun hung scorchingly above his head. Xu Zhinan asked Gu Congwang for his car keys and went back to get his parasol.
Gu Congwang also turned his elbows outward and bent his back with laughter.
"Hello, is this the venue for the tattoo design competition?"
The flower-armed brother asked: "Brother, is that little girl your girlfriend? She's pretty enough."
Most of the tattoo artists had a bold personality, and they all exaggerated after hearing Gu Congwang's words. There was no other malicious intention, but Xu Zhinan looked too young when he stood among them, and he looked like a good girl. , I couldn’t help but want to tease her.
"Sister Lin, you, a senior, don't even dare!"
Zhou Ji frowned: "Then it's probably inflammation. Let's do this. On the way to Qingfeng Road from here, we pass by a tattoo shop owned by my friend. I'll ask him to show it to you."
The flower-armed brother asked: "Brother, is that little girl your girlfriend? She's pretty enough."
"Brother Ye, is this a little girl's name?" Zhou Ji asked.
"I'll give it to you."
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately echoed.
Gu Cong looked at it for a moment, neither denying nor admitting it, he just smiled.
"I have to go somewhere to submit my manuscript." Xu Zhinan ran to the car and bent down: "Why are you here?"
"I didn't know that I don't even bother to deal with this kind of nuns and wives. I just met her while eating a few days ago."
"I don't know, I'm just giving it a try. It's summer vacation anyway, so I have nothing to do."
"Forget it, the person in charge has no sense of time. It's been twenty minutes and he hasn't come yet."
Lin Qingye stepped off the stage from one side and happened to meet Zhou Ji who was waiting for the stage.
"I came to play with you when I have nothing to do." Gu Congwang waved, "Get in the car and I'll take you there."
"What a blessing." The flower-armed brother said again, "You are quite used to her. You really let such a child participate in such a competition."
"OK."
"Of course I prepared it myself. There are so many tattoo artists who have signed up."
Lin Qingye paused with his fingertips and raised his eyes.
Xu Zhinan nodded: "Yes."
Gu Congwang touched his nose: "She is really a tattoo artist, very powerful."
"Ah, no, I am also a contestant who signed up for the competition."
"Hello, is this the venue for the tattoo design competition?"
The three singers with the lowest votes were eliminated directly. Zhou Ji, who he met at the opening banquet last time, was still sitting next to him this time. His votes were in the middle or lower level, but he also entered the second round.
"Forget it, the person in charge has no sense of time. It's been twenty minutes and he hasn't come yet."
His face gradually darkened.
It's just that the young man's expression is very cold, and his usual careless and carefree attitude is now covered up, and the deeper coldness and alienation that lies beneath are revealed.
The flower-armed brother just thought he was protecting his little girlfriend's face, smiled and passed away.
"I have to go somewhere to submit my manuscript." Xu Zhinan ran to the car and bent down: "Why are you here?"
This is actually a fucking love affair? ?
Gu Congwang has a cheerful personality and soon started chatting lively with several tattoo artists around him.
The flower-armed brother asked: "Brother, is that little girl your girlfriend? She's pretty enough."
The stage was dark, and a beam of white light shot down from top to bottom, covering him.
Gu Congwang: "Is the competition difficult?"
"fine."
Xu Zhinan took the umbrella back and stood under the sun for another quarter of an hour holding the umbrella with Gu Congwang. The person in charge of the competition finally arrived.
I remembered the successive phone calls from Lin Qingye and Gu Congwang that day.
The tattoo design competition is divided into two processes.
Zhou Ji asked: "Which of your songs was written by him?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately echoed.
In the past, the style of the Black Locust Band was more rock-oriented, and Lin Qingye could easily make the entire studio explode, singing while playing the drums.
Everyone queued up and submitted their tattoo artworks.
It's just that the young man's expression is very cold, and his usual careless and carefree attitude is now covered up, and the deeper coldness and alienation that lies beneath are revealed.
Xu Zhi murmured with a smile: "It's not that easy to win an award, but if you can get good results by participating in the show, your business may be better."
Zhou Ji walked out with him: "How are you going back?"
"If you continue like this, something will happen to your cervical vertebra sooner or later." He said, reaching out a hand to pinch her shoulder, "By then, you will have frozen shoulders."
Xu Zhinan looked out of place among the group of tattoo artists. Even the person in charge looked at her twice when it was her turn.
"Ah?" Xu Zhinan was a little stunned, and his heart beat faster, "How did you know?"
Xu Zhinan took the umbrella back and stood under the sun for another quarter of an hour holding the umbrella with Gu Congwang. The person in charge of the competition finally arrived.
Xu Zhinan had only registered his name on the Internet before, and had not mentioned it to Gu Congwang yet, so he did so now.
After handing in the manuscript, Xu Zhinan pushed through the crowd and went out. Gu Congwang was waiting for her outside the door.
The sun hung scorchingly above his head. Xu Zhinan asked Gu Congwang for his car keys and went back to get his parasol.
Zhou Ji frowned: "Then it's probably inflammation. Let's do this. On the way to Qingfeng Road from here, we pass by a tattoo shop owned by my friend. I'll ask him to show it to you."
In the past, the style of the Black Locust Band was more rock-oriented, and Lin Qingye could easily make the entire studio explode, singing while playing the drums.
The little girl smiles very beautifully, with red lips and white teeth, soft and gentle, not aggressive at all, and a soft voice that makes the heart of anyone listening feel itchy.
She also held a competition process sheet in her hand.
Lin Qingye glanced at him: "It's so beautiful."
Xu Zhi murmured with a smile: "It's not that easy to win an award, but if you can get good results by participating in the show, your business may be better."
At a glance, one can tell that they are probably the same tattoo artists who came to submit their manuscripts like Xu Zhinan.
Zhou Ji was stunned: "What's wrong?"
The tattoo design competition is divided into two processes.
When Zhou Ji heard this, he quickly looked over.
"Forget it, the person in charge has no sense of time. It's been twenty minutes and he hasn't come yet."
The first step was divided into four main tattoo styles: school, oriental traditional, realistic style and totem. Xu Zhinan chose his most competitive realistic style.
"I didn't know that I don't even bother to deal with this kind of nuns and wives. I just met her while eating a few days ago."
In the past, the style of the Black Locust Band was more rock-oriented, and Lin Qingye could easily make the entire studio explode, singing while playing the drums.
Each tattoo artist needs to submit a work of their chosen faction within half a month, conduct online voting, and select the top ten in each faction.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ji couldn't help but burst out laughing, but looking at Lin Qingye's expression, it seemed that this was not a joke. He was serious and thought it was too beautiful, so he didn't want to show it to everyone.
This recording lasted for five hours, and it was completely dark when it ended.
One of the tattoo artists shouted to the back room: "Manager! Someone is looking for me!"
"I don't know, I'm just giving it a try. It's summer vacation anyway, so I have nothing to do."
"It's okay, I'll just take some anti-inflammatory medicine."
A rugged man came out, wearing a black I-shaped vest with big flowery arms on both sides. When he saw Zhou Ji: "Hey, why are you here in Yancheng?"
The stage was dark, and a beam of white light shot down from top to bottom, covering him.
In the second stage, a total of forty tattoo artists will be selected for on-site PK. Professional judges will evaluate the tattoos and select the first place in each group and the final champion.
"Well, that customer just worked on it for five hours."
The first step was divided into four main tattoo styles: school, oriental traditional, realistic style and totem. Xu Zhinan chose his most competitive realistic style.
Gu Congwang read the process sheet from beginning to end and asked, "Is this model provided by the organizer?"
Zhou Ji was caught off guard by the sudden kindness from Lin Qingye. He was stunned for a moment and was surprised: "You want to send me away!?"
There are several tattoo artists, some full-time and some in-store, all with their own independent client base.
After she packed her things and was about to go out, Gu Congwang came.
"If you continue like this, something will happen to your cervical vertebra sooner or later." He said, reaching out a hand to pinch her shoulder, "By then, you will have frozen shoulders."
Gu Congwang read the process sheet from beginning to end and asked, "Is this model provided by the organizer?"
I remembered the successive phone calls from Lin Qingye and Gu Congwang that day.
"Of course I prepared it myself. There are so many tattoo artists who have signed up."
"Of course I prepared it myself. There are so many tattoo artists who have signed up."
Zhou Ji asked: "Which of your songs was written by him?"
Zhou Ji paused and then asked, "How many days have you been in pain?"
After all, people who like tattoos want to have them all over their body, but a large group of people cannot accept it.
He happened to touch the area where Lin Qingye had his tattoo. Under the spotlight on the stage, the temperature was high and he was sweating. As the sweat soaked him, he hissed and it stung.
He asked naturally, and seemed not to have considered that Lin Qingye was a person with so many fans following him.
Lin Qingye didn't pay attention to what the two people were talking about, and only caught three words.
Gu Congwang nodded: "I think so. I just met him some time ago. Our family should have some relationship with his family."
"Then who are you looking for?"
"If you continue like this, something will happen to your cervical vertebra sooner or later." He said, reaching out a hand to pinch her shoulder, "By then, you will have frozen shoulders."
"Is it inflamed? Where did it get the tattoo? Did the tattoo artist I hired have immature techniques and the skin damage is serious?"
"Forget it, the person in charge has no sense of time. It's been twenty minutes and he hasn't come yet."
When Zhou Ji heard this, he quickly looked over.
Gu Congwang read the process sheet from beginning to end and asked, "Is this model provided by the organizer?"
Xu Zhinan sighed softly and asked good-naturedly, "Why don't you go in?"
Xu Zhinan shook her head. She had not entered those tattoo circles and was relatively independent: "Let's take a look at it then."
During the prelude of the song, everyone was chatting backstage.
Lin Qingye said casually: "Two or three days."
"If no one chooses you, I will be your model." Gu Congwang said.
"Um."
Lin Qingye stepped off the stage from one side and happened to meet Zhou Ji who was waiting for the stage.
As soon as he got in the car, Zhou Ji noticed that Lin Qingye looked wrong: "What's wrong with you?"
"Why is there inflammation here?"
…
"Forget it, the person in charge has no sense of time. It's been twenty minutes and he hasn't come yet."
Xu Zhi murmured with a smile: "No, the pattern will definitely be a little bigger for display. How can I mess with you just because of such a competition."
When Zhou Ji heard this, he quickly looked over.
"Then who are you looking for?"
After all, people who like tattoos want to have them all over their body, but a large group of people cannot accept it.
"Are you a tattoo artist too?!"
Xu Zhinan shook her head. She had not entered those tattoo circles and was relatively independent: "Let's take a look at it then."
As the first episode of "I Come for a Song" was broadcast, the recording of the second episode also began.
He coughed lightly: "With more business, you have to keep busy. There are also things at school. Have you never thought of hiring someone else?"
Lin Qingye paused with his fingertips and raised his eyes.
"Then can you find someone?" Gu Congwang shrugged, "I can do that."
And that night, Lin Qingye waited all night downstairs in her dormitory.
The host in the studio had already begun to continue the introduction. Zhou Ji had no time to ask more questions and could only walk in quickly.
Gu Congwang, who was waiting for her in the car, took a look at the situation and got out of the car. He quickly walked forward, hooked his arm on Xu Zhinan's shoulders from behind, and said with a smile: "Don't look down on people, this is about getting the first place." A seed player.”
As soon as he got in the car, Zhou Ji noticed that Lin Qingye looked wrong: "What's wrong with you?"
The program was initially a vote-taking for the first performance.
Zhou Ji caught the question: "What kind of competition is it?"
"Let me take a look first."
There were many more fans holding his lights in the audience than last time. As soon as the host introduced his name, deafening shouts and screams broke out.
Zhou Ji: “…”
"Then if you really win the award, will your fees go up? How can you say that you are a well-known and awesome tattoo artist?"
Xu Zhinan nodded: "Yes."
Xu Zhinan sighed softly and asked good-naturedly, "Why don't you go in?"
As the first episode of "I Come for a Song" was broadcast, the recording of the second episode also began.
Gu Congwang: "Is the competition difficult?"
He finally believed it. Lin Qingye, who had a cold face in front of others, was really a sweetheart.
At a red light, Gu Congwang stopped the car in front of the zebra crossing, "It seems that it was the day you invited me to dinner, and I had lunch with him."
Lin Qingye paused with his fingertips and raised his eyes.
The program was initially a vote-taking for the first performance.
"I got a tattoo some time ago."
After she packed her things and was about to go out, Gu Congwang came.
Shen Linlin said, cupping fists with both hands and pushing forward, "Now that I see it, I'm convinced. It turns out that this person has this temper. Don't tell me, after looking at it for a long time, his arrogant face is quite pleasing to the eye."
"Sister Lin, you, a senior, don't even dare!"
He lowered his gaze, sweating from playing the drum, and his short black hair was wet. Sweat slid down the lines of his face, dripping from his thin chin onto the drum head, and splashing water under the beating.
Amidst the applause of the crowd, Lin Qingye was announced as the winner of the first phase.
Zhou Ji paused and then asked, "How many days have you been in pain?"
"Back."
"I have to go somewhere to submit my manuscript." Xu Zhinan ran to the car and bent down: "Why are you here?"
Shen Linlin also debuted in a band before. Now she has been solo for several years. She is one of the representatives of the new generation of singers in the music industry. She took second place in the last issue.
In the past, the style of the Black Locust Band was more rock-oriented, and Lin Qingye could easily make the entire studio explode, singing while playing the drums.
"I'm jealous, brother, I still have to take the subway back to the hotel on Qingfeng Road."
"Um."
It was three o'clock in the afternoon when the customers were sent away. Xu Zhinan still needed to go to the organizer of the tattoo design competition that he had signed up for today and hand in some drafts.
The three singers with the lowest votes were eliminated directly. Zhou Ji, who he met at the opening banquet last time, was still sitting next to him this time. His votes were in the middle or lower level, but he also entered the second round.
However, this did not affect the audience's efforts to suppress the urge to scream.
"Let me take a look first."
The first step was divided into four main tattoo styles: school, oriental traditional, realistic style and totem. Xu Zhinan chose his most competitive realistic style.
"Sister Lin, you, a senior, don't even dare!"
After he finished speaking, he realized that his attitude was too exaggerated. Fortunately, Lin Qingye just glanced at him lightly and added: "On the way."
Gu Congwang: "Is the competition difficult?"
Lu Xihe put on sterilized gloves, checked the tattoo on Lin Qingye's back, smiled and joked, "Hey, is it still a personal name?"
Gu Congwang has a cheerful personality and soon started chatting lively with several tattoo artists around him.
Except for Lin Qingye, the first few singers are all already debuted singers.
The little girl smiles very beautifully, with red lips and white teeth, soft and gentle, not aggressive at all, and a soft voice that makes the heart of anyone listening feel itchy.
Gu Congwang drove the car to the door of the undertaking office that Xu Zhinan mentioned.
The second round of singing began and Lin Qingye came on stage.
Lin Qingye paused with his fingertips and raised his eyes.
Gu Congwang read the process sheet from beginning to end and asked, "Is this model provided by the organizer?"
Xu Zhinan got out of the car under the gaze, holding a stack of manuscripts in his arms. He stepped forward and asked the nearest man with two flowery arms.
In the afternoon, she still had filming work ahead of her, so she paused and would continue the rest tomorrow.
There were many more fans holding his lights in the audience than last time. As soon as the host introduced his name, deafening shouts and screams broke out.
Most of the tattoo artists had a bold personality, and they all exaggerated after hearing Gu Congwang's words. There was no other malicious intention, but Xu Zhinan looked too young when he stood among them, and he looked like a good girl. , I couldn’t help but want to tease her.
Viewed from the audience, the artistic conception is as beautiful as a hot-blooded teenage comic.
"Hey! Disrespectful, disrespectful! Little eyes are clumsy!"
Other waiting players watched in front of the live broadcaster in the background.
Lu Xihe took out a stick of ointment from the cabinet on the side: "This medicine should be applied after bathing every day."
After handing in the manuscript, Xu Zhinan pushed through the crowd and went out. Gu Congwang was waiting for her outside the door.
"Girlfriend?" Zhou Ji took a deep breath and asked in a familiar manner: "Why haven't I seen you bring me an introduction?"
The little girl smiles very beautifully, with red lips and white teeth, soft and gentle, not aggressive at all, and a soft voice that makes the heart of anyone listening feel itchy.
"As soon as our show aired, I heard that the bar where Lin Qingye sang before was full every day, and business was very good."
Gu Congwang has a cheerful personality and soon started chatting lively with several tattoo artists around him.
Lin Qingye paused with his fingertips and raised his eyes.
It was three o'clock in the afternoon when the customers were sent away. Xu Zhinan still needed to go to the organizer of the tattoo design competition that he had signed up for today and hand in some drafts.
What Lin Qingye chose today was not his own original work, but an adaptation.
Xu Zhinan had only registered his name on the Internet before, and had not mentioned it to Gu Congwang yet, so he did so now.
After she packed her things and was about to go out, Gu Congwang came.
"I've also heard that the bar owner was originally very reluctant to let his band break up. Unexpectedly, he let Lin Qingye go to develop. It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."
Xu Zhinan got out of the car under the gaze, holding a stack of manuscripts in his arms. He stepped forward and asked the nearest man with two flowery arms.
After handing in the manuscript, Xu Zhinan pushed through the crowd and went out. Gu Congwang was waiting for her outside the door.
"I'm jealous, brother, I still have to take the subway back to the hotel on Qingfeng Road."
So I could only stand and wait outside with everyone else.
"Of course I prepared it myself. There are so many tattoo artists who have signed up."
He happened to touch the area where Lin Qingye had his tattoo. Under the spotlight on the stage, the temperature was high and he was sweating. As the sweat soaked him, he hissed and it stung.
"where?"
Lin Qingye said casually: "Two or three days."
During the prelude of the song, everyone was chatting backstage.
It was three o'clock in the afternoon when the customers were sent away. Xu Zhinan still needed to go to the organizer of the tattoo design competition that he had signed up for today and hand in some drafts.
Xu Zhinan suddenly remembered that Lin Qingye had pinched her shoulder like this because of her tattoos for several hours.
He asked naturally, and seemed not to have considered that Lin Qingye was a person with so many fans following him.
"Then who are you looking for?"
"If no one chooses you, I will be your model." Gu Congwang said.
One of the popular singers Shen Linlin said: "When he just won the Golden Melody Award, I went out of his way to find someone to invite him to sing."
At a glance, one can tell that they are probably the same tattoo artists who came to submit their manuscripts like Xu Zhinan.
She avoided it, raised her hand and pressed it: "It's okay. I usually don't play much on the computer or mobile phone, so I just work and put my head down for a while. If I'm tired, I can rest more."
When Zhou Ji heard this, he quickly looked over.
At a red light, Gu Congwang stopped the car in front of the zebra crossing, "It seems that it was the day you invited me to dinner, and I had lunch with him."
Shen Linlin also debuted in a band before. Now she has been solo for several years. She is one of the representatives of the new generation of singers in the music industry. She took second place in the last issue.
"Ah?" Xu Zhinan was a little stunned, and his heart beat faster, "How did you know?"
Shen Linlin said, cupping fists with both hands and pushing forward, "Now that I see it, I'm convinced. It turns out that this person has this temper. Don't tell me, after looking at it for a long time, his arrogant face is quite pleasing to the eye."
The first step was divided into four main tattoo styles: school, oriental traditional, realistic style and totem. Xu Zhinan chose his most competitive realistic style.
"Back."
"Sister Lin, you, a senior, don't even dare!"
"I drove here." Lin Qingye said.
Zhou Ji asked: "Which of your songs was written by him?"
Lu Xihe took out a stick of ointment from the cabinet on the side: "This medicine should be applied after bathing every day."
And that night, Lin Qingye waited all night downstairs in her dormitory.
Gu Congwang read the process sheet from beginning to end and asked, "Is this model provided by the organizer?"
Zhou Ji: “…”
"No, I guess he has forgotten it a long time ago. I won't humiliate myself." Shen Linlin crossed her arms and made a trembling gesture, "And his aura is too strong, I don't dare."
During the prelude of the song, everyone was chatting backstage.
After she packed her things and was about to go out, Gu Congwang came.
However, Gu Congwang saw that the car was a bright yellow sports car. The color was eye-catching, and several people at the door turned to look at it.
"Where is it?" Shen Linlin shrugged, "I didn't pay any attention to him at all, and he didn't even refuse. I was so angry that I even scolded him with my manager. He just won an award. What a big deal."
And that night, Lin Qingye waited all night downstairs in her dormitory.
"fine."
Most of the tattoo artists had a bold personality, and they all exaggerated after hearing Gu Congwang's words. There was no other malicious intention, but Xu Zhinan looked too young when he stood among them, and he looked like a good girl. , I couldn’t help but want to tease her.
"Why is there inflammation here?"
Lu Xihe checked his back: "Looking at this technique, the tattoo artist must be very good. The inflammation may be caused by your lack of protection during the recovery period. Fortunately, it is not a big tattoo, and the pure black will not affect the color. If it is a totem, it will be fine." Trouble."
Shen Linlin said, cupping fists with both hands and pushing forward, "Now that I see it, I'm convinced. It turns out that this person has this temper. Don't tell me, after looking at it for a long time, his arrogant face is quite pleasing to the eye."
The tattoo design competition is divided into two processes.
She avoided it, raised her hand and pressed it: "It's okay. I usually don't play much on the computer or mobile phone, so I just work and put my head down for a while. If I'm tired, I can rest more."
"where?"
Everyone laughed.
The sun hung scorchingly above his head. Xu Zhinan asked Gu Congwang for his car keys and went back to get his parasol.
"I drove here." Lin Qingye said.
"Forget it, the person in charge has no sense of time. It's been twenty minutes and he hasn't come yet."
Lin Qingye said casually: "Two or three days."
"Then can you find someone?" Gu Congwang shrugged, "I can do that."
Everyone laughed.
The stage was dark, and a beam of white light shot down from top to bottom, covering him.
"That won't work. You really need to go and have a look. Tattoo masters know better. And if things don't go well in the future, the color and pattern of the tattoo will become unsightly."
Someone asked: "Sister Linlin, now that you are on a show, have you ever asked him why he ignored you back then?"
"I have to go somewhere to submit my manuscript." Xu Zhinan ran to the car and bent down: "Why are you here?"
He finally believed it. Lin Qingye, who had a cold face in front of others, was really a sweetheart.
But then Gu Congwang suddenly asked: "By the way, what's going on between you and Lin Qingye."
In the second stage, a total of forty tattoo artists will be selected for on-site PK. Professional judges will evaluate the tattoos and select the first place in each group and the final champion.
"That won't work. You really need to go and have a look. Tattoo masters know better. And if things don't go well in the future, the color and pattern of the tattoo will become unsightly."
However, Gu Congwang saw that the car was a bright yellow sports car. The color was eye-catching, and several people at the door turned to look at it.
"No, I guess he has forgotten it a long time ago. I won't humiliate myself." Shen Linlin crossed her arms and made a trembling gesture, "And his aura is too strong, I don't dare."
"Brother Ye, is this a little girl's name?" Zhou Ji asked.
"Yes, yes, I can recognize this figure as soon as I see it. It must be top-notch!"
Xu Zhinan: "..."
Amidst the applause of the crowd, Lin Qingye was announced as the winner of the first phase.
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately echoed.
When the song ended, everyone in the audience stood up and applauded, and the whole studio was excited.
Zhou Ji paused and then asked, "How many days have you been in pain?"
"No, the posts are all nonsense said by others."
"Sister Lin, you, a senior, don't even dare!"
"If you continue like this, something will happen to your cervical vertebra sooner or later." He said, reaching out a hand to pinch her shoulder, "By then, you will have frozen shoulders."
Everyone queued up and submitted their tattoo artworks.
"Is he chasing you?"
"I don't know, I'm just giving it a try. It's summer vacation anyway, so I have nothing to do."
She avoided it, raised her hand and pressed it: "It's okay. I usually don't play much on the computer or mobile phone, so I just work and put my head down for a while. If I'm tired, I can rest more."
Shen Linlin shook her head: "I don't dare to see him this time. I always feel that he is in a very unhappy mood."
"No, I guess he has forgotten it a long time ago. I won't humiliate myself." Shen Linlin crossed her arms and made a trembling gesture, "And his aura is too strong, I don't dare."
This is actually a fucking love affair? ?
"You have to keep your head down for several hours if you are a flowery person, right?"
What Lin Qingye chose today was not his own original work, but an adaptation.
Xu Zhinan was stunned: "What's the relationship?"
In the afternoon, she still had filming work ahead of her, so she paused and would continue the rest tomorrow.
In the past, the style of the Black Locust Band was more rock-oriented, and Lin Qingye could easily make the entire studio explode, singing while playing the drums.
I remembered the successive phone calls from Lin Qingye and Gu Congwang that day.
Dry ice fogged the stage.
Zhou Ji: “…”
"I drove here." Lin Qingye said.
In the second stage, a total of forty tattoo artists will be selected for on-site PK. Professional judges will evaluate the tattoos and select the first place in each group and the final champion.
The host in the studio had already begun to continue the introduction. Zhou Ji had no time to ask more questions and could only walk in quickly.
"What a blessing." The flower-armed brother said again, "You are quite used to her. You really let such a child participate in such a competition."
"Brother Ye, is this a little girl's name?" Zhou Ji asked.
The stage was dark, and a beam of white light shot down from top to bottom, covering him.
The car stopped in front of the store, honked the horn twice, sat in the car and shouted: "The store is closing so early today?"
Only then did Lin Qingye agree.
Lin Qingye was sweating while singing just now. Although he has taken it back now, the tattoo on his back still hurts.
Xu Zhinan was stunned: "What's the relationship?"
He lowered his gaze, sweating from playing the drum, and his short black hair was wet. Sweat slid down the lines of his face, dripping from his thin chin onto the drum head, and splashing water under the beating.
All the singers selected for the show are talented. For the audience, these five hours are not difficult. It is a real auditory feast.
"I'm still very busy now. Anyway, I made an appointment in advance, so it won't affect me."
Zhou Ji walked out with him: "How are you going back?"
Xu Zhinan got out of the car under the gaze, holding a stack of manuscripts in his arms. He stepped forward and asked the nearest man with two flowery arms.
Lin Qingye paused with his fingertips and raised his eyes.
Dry ice fogged the stage.
He happened to touch the area where Lin Qingye had his tattoo. Under the spotlight on the stage, the temperature was high and he was sweating. As the sweat soaked him, he hissed and it stung.
Zhou Ji caught the question: "What kind of competition is it?"
Zhou Ji walked up to him with a smile, said hello to him, and patted his back: "It's amazing, maybe we can win the championship again."
"I'm here to participate in a show. I'm not looking for you to get a tattoo today." Zhou Ji pointed at Lin Qingye beside him. "This is my friend. He got a tattoo some time ago, and now it seems to be inflamed."
Viewed from the audience, the artistic conception is as beautiful as a hot-blooded teenage comic.
…
Lin Qingye was sweating while singing just now. Although he has taken it back now, the tattoo on his back still hurts.
Dry ice fogged the stage.
Xu Zhinan nodded: "Yes."
Lin Qingye glanced at him: "It's so beautiful."
It's just that the young man's expression is very cold, and his usual careless and carefree attitude is now covered up, and the deeper coldness and alienation that lies beneath are revealed.
Gu Congwang: "Is the competition difficult?"
A rugged man came out, wearing a black I-shaped vest with big flowery arms on both sides. When he saw Zhou Ji: "Hey, why are you here in Yancheng?"
I remembered the successive phone calls from Lin Qingye and Gu Congwang that day.
Other waiting players watched in front of the live broadcaster in the background.
However, this did not affect the audience's efforts to suppress the urge to scream.
"I didn't know that I don't even bother to deal with this kind of nuns and wives. I just met her while eating a few days ago."
Gu Congwang also turned his elbows outward and bent his back with laughter.
Zhou Ji walked out with him: "How are you going back?"
"I don't know, I'm just giving it a try. It's summer vacation anyway, so I have nothing to do."
This recording lasted for five hours, and it was completely dark when it ended.
When the song ended, everyone in the audience stood up and applauded, and the whole studio was excited.
But then Gu Congwang suddenly asked: "By the way, what's going on between you and Lin Qingye."
He lowered his gaze, sweating from playing the drum, and his short black hair was wet. Sweat slid down the lines of his face, dripping from his thin chin onto the drum head, and splashing water under the beating.
At a glance, one can tell that they are probably the same tattoo artists who came to submit their manuscripts like Xu Zhinan.
Lin Qingye stepped off the stage from one side and happened to meet Zhou Ji who was waiting for the stage.
Xu Zhinan looked out of place among the group of tattoo artists. Even the person in charge looked at her twice when it was her turn.
"Of course I prepared it myself. There are so many tattoo artists who have signed up."
"Hey! Disrespectful, disrespectful! Little eyes are clumsy!"
"Well, that customer just worked on it for five hours."
And that night, Lin Qingye waited all night downstairs in her dormitory.
Zhou Ji walked up to him with a smile, said hello to him, and patted his back: "It's amazing, maybe we can win the championship again."
"I don't know, I'm just giving it a try. It's summer vacation anyway, so I have nothing to do."
A rugged man came out, wearing a black I-shaped vest with big flowery arms on both sides. When he saw Zhou Ji: "Hey, why are you here in Yancheng?"
He happened to touch the area where Lin Qingye had his tattoo. Under the spotlight on the stage, the temperature was high and he was sweating. As the sweat soaked him, he hissed and it stung.
"Um."
The host in the studio had already begun to continue the introduction. Zhou Ji had no time to ask more questions and could only walk in quickly.
Zhou Ji was caught off guard by the sudden kindness from Lin Qingye. He was stunned for a moment and was surprised: "You want to send me away!?"
I remembered the successive phone calls from Lin Qingye and Gu Congwang that day.
"What a blessing." The flower-armed brother said again, "You are quite used to her. You really let such a child participate in such a competition."
"OK."
Zhou Ji was stunned: "What's wrong?"
Lu Xihe replied to the customer's message, laughed again, and chatted: "Speaking of the word A'nan, I am quite lucky. In the afternoon, I went to get something for the Laoshizi competition and met a kid named A'nan. , I met you again tonight."
But then Gu Congwang suddenly asked: "By the way, what's going on between you and Lin Qingye."
He then heard Lu Xihe continue: "The Anan I met in the afternoon also said that he is also a tattoo artist. When I went to submit information, my boyfriend sent me. I don't know if he is 18 years old or not."
"fine."
Lin Qingye didn't pay attention to what the two people were talking about, and only caught three words.
He coughed lightly: "With more business, you have to keep busy. There are also things at school. Have you never thought of hiring someone else?"
Lu Xihe checked his back: "Looking at this technique, the tattoo artist must be very good. The inflammation may be caused by your lack of protection during the recovery period. Fortunately, it is not a big tattoo, and the pure black will not affect the color. If it is a totem, it will be fine." Trouble."
Zhou Ji walked up to him with a smile, said hello to him, and patted his back: "It's amazing, maybe we can win the championship again."
"Then who are you looking for?"
The host in the studio had already begun to continue the introduction. Zhou Ji had no time to ask more questions and could only walk in quickly.
The program was initially a vote-taking for the first performance.
"When the time comes, I have to let this rookie compete in the competition. Don't let me lose too badly."
Zhou Ji frowned: "Then it's probably inflammation. Let's do this. On the way to Qingfeng Road from here, we pass by a tattoo shop owned by my friend. I'll ask him to show it to you."
"I'm still very busy now. Anyway, I made an appointment in advance, so it won't affect me."
This recording lasted for five hours, and it was completely dark when it ended.
He asked naturally, and seemed not to have considered that Lin Qingye was a person with so many fans following him.
In the past, the style of the Black Locust Band was more rock-oriented, and Lin Qingye could easily make the entire studio explode, singing while playing the drums.
All the singers selected for the show are talented. For the audience, these five hours are not difficult. It is a real auditory feast.
The stage was dark, and a beam of white light shot down from top to bottom, covering him.
Zhou Ji stared at his back for a while, then at Lin Qingye's face, and then at his back, going back and forth several times, still in disbelief.
Lin Qingye was sweating while singing just now. Although he has taken it back now, the tattoo on his back still hurts.
After handing in the manuscript, Xu Zhinan pushed through the crowd and went out. Gu Congwang was waiting for her outside the door.
"Is he chasing you?"
During the prelude of the song, everyone was chatting backstage.
Xu Zhinan shook her head. She had not entered those tattoo circles and was relatively independent: "Let's take a look at it then."
"That won't work. You really need to go and have a look. Tattoo masters know better. And if things don't go well in the future, the color and pattern of the tattoo will become unsightly."
Zhou Ji walked out with him: "How are you going back?"
"Why is there inflammation here?"
In the past, the style of the Black Locust Band was more rock-oriented, and Lin Qingye could easily make the entire studio explode, singing while playing the drums.
"What a blessing." The flower-armed brother said again, "You are quite used to her. You really let such a child participate in such a competition."
Zhou Ji was stunned: "What's wrong?"
"I drove here." Lin Qingye said.
This recording lasted for five hours, and it was completely dark when it ended.
"No, I guess he has forgotten it a long time ago. I won't humiliate myself." Shen Linlin crossed her arms and made a trembling gesture, "And his aura is too strong, I don't dare."
In the afternoon, she still had filming work ahead of her, so she paused and would continue the rest tomorrow.
One of the tattoo artists shouted to the back room: "Manager! Someone is looking for me!"
"I'm jealous, brother, I still have to take the subway back to the hotel on Qingfeng Road."
His face gradually darkened.
He happened to touch the area where Lin Qingye had his tattoo. Under the spotlight on the stage, the temperature was high and he was sweating. As the sweat soaked him, he hissed and it stung.
"I'll give it to you."
"It's not..." Xu Zhi muttered, not knowing where to start.
"I got a tattoo some time ago."
Gu Congwang drove the car to the door of the undertaking office that Xu Zhinan mentioned.
Zhou Ji was caught off guard by the sudden kindness from Lin Qingye. He was stunned for a moment and was surprised: "You want to send me away!?"
"Is it inflamed? Where did it get the tattoo? Did the tattoo artist I hired have immature techniques and the skin damage is serious?"
Xu Zhi murmured with a smile: "It's not that easy to win an award, but if you can get good results by participating in the show, your business may be better."
Lin Qingye stepped off the stage from one side and happened to meet Zhou Ji who was waiting for the stage.
"No, the posts are all nonsense said by others."
"I'm jealous, brother, I still have to take the subway back to the hotel on Qingfeng Road."
After she packed her things and was about to go out, Gu Congwang came.
Zhou Ji was stunned: "What's wrong?"
After he finished speaking, he realized that his attitude was too exaggerated. Fortunately, Lin Qingye just glanced at him lightly and added: "On the way."
"Where is it?" Shen Linlin shrugged, "I didn't pay any attention to him at all, and he didn't even refuse. I was so angry that I even scolded him with my manager. He just won an award. What a big deal."
As soon as Xu Zhinan finished speaking, the flower-armed brother laughed shamelessly. Not only him, but also other tattooists around him laughed.
One of the popular singers Shen Linlin said: "When he just won the Golden Melody Award, I went out of his way to find someone to invite him to sing."
"Where is it?" Shen Linlin shrugged, "I didn't pay any attention to him at all, and he didn't even refuse. I was so angry that I even scolded him with my manager. He just won an award. What a big deal."
Zhou Ji paused and then asked, "How many days have you been in pain?"
Lin Qingye was sweating while singing just now. Although he has taken it back now, the tattoo on his back still hurts.
However, this did not affect the audience's efforts to suppress the urge to scream.
As soon as he got in the car, Zhou Ji noticed that Lin Qingye looked wrong: "What's wrong with you?"
"What a blessing." The flower-armed brother said again, "You are quite used to her. You really let such a child participate in such a competition."
Xu Zhinan: "..."
But then Gu Congwang suddenly asked: "By the way, what's going on between you and Lin Qingye."
Zhou Ji paused and then asked, "How many days have you been in pain?"
"Why is there inflammation here?"
"Brother Ye, is this a little girl's name?" Zhou Ji asked.
The host in the studio had already begun to continue the introduction. Zhou Ji had no time to ask more questions and could only walk in quickly.
Lin Qingye was sweating while singing just now. Although he has taken it back now, the tattoo on his back still hurts.
Lin Qingye pulled his back, frowned and cursed: "Maybe it's inflammation."
He happened to touch the area where Lin Qingye had his tattoo. Under the spotlight on the stage, the temperature was high and he was sweating. As the sweat soaked him, he hissed and it stung.
Zhou Ji paused and then asked, "How many days have you been in pain?"
Xu Zhinan got out of the car under the gaze, holding a stack of manuscripts in his arms. He stepped forward and asked the nearest man with two flowery arms.
Lu Xihe took out a stick of ointment from the cabinet on the side: "This medicine should be applied after bathing every day."
Dry ice fogged the stage.
"where?"
Zhou Ji walked out with him: "How are you going back?"
All the singers selected for the show are talented. For the audience, these five hours are not difficult. It is a real auditory feast.
"Is he chasing you?"
"Back."
"Then if you really win the award, will your fees go up? How can you say that you are a well-known and awesome tattoo artist?"
"where?"
"Then can you find someone?" Gu Congwang shrugged, "I can do that."
"As soon as our show aired, I heard that the bar where Lin Qingye sang before was full every day, and business was very good."
Xu Zhinan was stunned: "What's the relationship?"
…
"Why is there inflammation here?"
"Ah, no, I am also a contestant who signed up for the competition."
There were many people outside the door, both men and women, with various tattoos on their bodies.
He asked naturally, and seemed not to have considered that Lin Qingye was a person with so many fans following him.
Lin Qingye stepped off the stage from one side and happened to meet Zhou Ji who was waiting for the stage.
"I got a tattoo some time ago."
"OK."
Zhou Ji asked: "Which of your songs was written by him?"
The three singers with the lowest votes were eliminated directly. Zhou Ji, who he met at the opening banquet last time, was still sitting next to him this time. His votes were in the middle or lower level, but he also entered the second round.
"Is it inflamed? Where did it get the tattoo? Did the tattoo artist I hired have immature techniques and the skin damage is serious?"
Gu Congwang read the process sheet from beginning to end and asked, "Is this model provided by the organizer?"
Lu Xihe took out a stick of ointment from the cabinet on the side: "This medicine should be applied after bathing every day."
Zhou Ji paused and then asked, "How many days have you been in pain?"
Zhou Ji paused and then asked, "How many days have you been in pain?"
Zhou Ji walked out with him: "How are you going back?"
There were many people outside the door, both men and women, with various tattoos on their bodies.
After pausing for a while, Xu Zhinan said "Oh" and turned his head to look at the scenery passing quickly outside the car window.
"Sister Lin, you, a senior, don't even dare!"
Lin Qingye said casually: "Two or three days."
What Lin Qingye chose today was not his own original work, but an adaptation.
The host in the studio had already begun to continue the introduction. Zhou Ji had no time to ask more questions and could only walk in quickly.
"As soon as our show aired, I heard that the bar where Lin Qingye sang before was full every day, and business was very good."
Dry ice fogged the stage.
"As soon as our show aired, I heard that the bar where Lin Qingye sang before was full every day, and business was very good."
Zhou Ji paused and then asked, "How many days have you been in pain?"
So I could only stand and wait outside with everyone else.
Zhou Ji frowned: "Then it's probably inflammation. Let's do this. On the way to Qingfeng Road from here, we pass by a tattoo shop owned by my friend. I'll ask him to show it to you."
Gu Congwang touched his nose: "She is really a tattoo artist, very powerful."
Lin Qingye pulled his back, frowned and cursed: "Maybe it's inflammation."
Lu Xihe took out a stick of ointment from the cabinet on the side: "This medicine should be applied after bathing every day."
Gu Cong looked at it for a moment, neither denying nor admitting it, he just smiled.
Zhou Ji pushed the door open and asked, "Is Lu Xihe here?"
Lin Qingye glanced at him: "It's so beautiful."
"It's okay, I'll just take some anti-inflammatory medicine."
The car stopped in front of the store, honked the horn twice, sat in the car and shouted: "The store is closing so early today?"
This recording lasted for five hours, and it was completely dark when it ended.
His face gradually darkened.
"That won't work. You really need to go and have a look. Tattoo masters know better. And if things don't go well in the future, the color and pattern of the tattoo will become unsightly."
"Is it inflamed? Where did it get the tattoo? Did the tattoo artist I hired have immature techniques and the skin damage is serious?"
It was three o'clock in the afternoon when the customers were sent away. Xu Zhinan still needed to go to the organizer of the tattoo design competition that he had signed up for today and hand in some drafts.
When Zhou Ji heard this, he quickly looked over.
At a glance, one can tell that they are probably the same tattoo artists who came to submit their manuscripts like Xu Zhinan.
Only then did Lin Qingye agree.
But then Gu Congwang suddenly asked: "By the way, what's going on between you and Lin Qingye."
"I'm here to participate in a show. I'm not looking for you to get a tattoo today." Zhou Ji pointed at Lin Qingye beside him. "This is my friend. He got a tattoo some time ago, and now it seems to be inflamed."
Only then did Lin Qingye agree.
He then heard Lu Xihe continue: "The Anan I met in the afternoon also said that he is also a tattoo artist. When I went to submit information, my boyfriend sent me. I don't know if he is 18 years old or not."
He happened to touch the area where Lin Qingye had his tattoo. Under the spotlight on the stage, the temperature was high and he was sweating. As the sweat soaked him, he hissed and it stung.
The tattoo shop Zhou Ji mentioned was very big. Lin Qingye didn't know much about tattoo shops before, but looking at the store, it was probably the largest one in Yancheng.
"OK."
He coughed lightly: "With more business, you have to keep busy. There are also things at school. Have you never thought of hiring someone else?"
Xu Zhi murmured with a smile: "No, the pattern will definitely be a little bigger for display. How can I mess with you just because of such a competition."
There are several tattoo artists, some full-time and some in-store, all with their own independent client base.
"You have to keep your head down for several hours if you are a flowery person, right?"
Gu Cong looked at it for a moment, neither denying nor admitting it, he just smiled.
Xu Zhinan shook her head. She had not entered those tattoo circles and was relatively independent: "Let's take a look at it then."
"I'm here to participate in a show. I'm not looking for you to get a tattoo today." Zhou Ji pointed at Lin Qingye beside him. "This is my friend. He got a tattoo some time ago, and now it seems to be inflamed."
As soon as he got in the car, Zhou Ji noticed that Lin Qingye looked wrong: "What's wrong with you?"
Zhou Ji pushed the door open and asked, "Is Lu Xihe here?"
"fine."
Gu Congwang has a cheerful personality and soon started chatting lively with several tattoo artists around him.
As soon as he got in the car, Zhou Ji noticed that Lin Qingye looked wrong: "What's wrong with you?"
The first step was divided into four main tattoo styles: school, oriental traditional, realistic style and totem. Xu Zhinan chose his most competitive realistic style.
"Um."
"I'm here to participate in a show. I'm not looking for you to get a tattoo today." Zhou Ji pointed at Lin Qingye beside him. "This is my friend. He got a tattoo some time ago, and now it seems to be inflamed."
"Are you a tattoo artist too?!"
Xu Zhinan nodded: "Yes."
One of the tattoo artists shouted to the back room: "Manager! Someone is looking for me!"
The flower-armed brother just thought he was protecting his little girlfriend's face, smiled and passed away.
Xu Zhinan looked out of place among the group of tattoo artists. Even the person in charge looked at her twice when it was her turn.
During the prelude of the song, everyone was chatting backstage.
In the past, the style of the Black Locust Band was more rock-oriented, and Lin Qingye could easily make the entire studio explode, singing while playing the drums.
"OK."
So I could only stand and wait outside with everyone else.
"Why is there inflammation here?"
There were many people outside the door, both men and women, with various tattoos on their bodies.
A rugged man came out, wearing a black I-shaped vest with big flowery arms on both sides. When he saw Zhou Ji: "Hey, why are you here in Yancheng?"
Zhou Ji pushed the door open and asked, "Is Lu Xihe here?"
She avoided it, raised her hand and pressed it: "It's okay. I usually don't play much on the computer or mobile phone, so I just work and put my head down for a while. If I'm tired, I can rest more."
"I'm here to participate in a show. I'm not looking for you to get a tattoo today." Zhou Ji pointed at Lin Qingye beside him. "This is my friend. He got a tattoo some time ago, and now it seems to be inflamed."
"I'm here to participate in a show. I'm not looking for you to get a tattoo today." Zhou Ji pointed at Lin Qingye beside him. "This is my friend. He got a tattoo some time ago, and now it seems to be inflamed."
"Of course I prepared it myself. There are so many tattoo artists who have signed up."
In the second stage, a total of forty tattoo artists will be selected for on-site PK. Professional judges will evaluate the tattoos and select the first place in each group and the final champion.
Lu Xihe took out a stick of ointment from the cabinet on the side: "This medicine should be applied after bathing every day."
Xu Zhinan had only registered his name on the Internet before, and had not mentioned it to Gu Congwang yet, so he did so now.
Zhou Ji paused and then asked, "How many days have you been in pain?"
"Is it inflamed? Where did it get the tattoo? Did the tattoo artist I hired have immature techniques and the skin damage is serious?"
The flower-armed brother just thought he was protecting his little girlfriend's face, smiled and passed away.
"What a blessing." The flower-armed brother said again, "You are quite used to her. You really let such a child participate in such a competition."
Lin Qingye glanced at the price, took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.
Lu Xihe put on sterilized gloves, checked the tattoo on Lin Qingye's back, smiled and joked, "Hey, is it still a personal name?"
At a red light, Gu Congwang stopped the car in front of the zebra crossing, "It seems that it was the day you invited me to dinner, and I had lunch with him."
Everyone laughed.
Gu Congwang saw her out of the corner of his eye, his eyelids twitched, he grabbed the steering wheel and continued to concentrate on driving.
"I'm here to participate in a show. I'm not looking for you to get a tattoo today." Zhou Ji pointed at Lin Qingye beside him. "This is my friend. He got a tattoo some time ago, and now it seems to be inflamed."
Shen Linlin shook her head: "I don't dare to see him this time. I always feel that he is in a very unhappy mood."
Gu Congwang also turned his elbows outward and bent his back with laughter.
Except for Lin Qingye, the first few singers are all already debuted singers.
"If no one chooses you, I will be your model." Gu Congwang said.
When Zhou Ji heard this, he quickly looked over.
As soon as he got in the car, Zhou Ji noticed that Lin Qingye looked wrong: "What's wrong with you?"
After all, people who like tattoos want to have them all over their body, but a large group of people cannot accept it.
The three singers with the lowest votes were eliminated directly. Zhou Ji, who he met at the opening banquet last time, was still sitting next to him this time. His votes were in the middle or lower level, but he also entered the second round.
"Where is it?" Shen Linlin shrugged, "I didn't pay any attention to him at all, and he didn't even refuse. I was so angry that I even scolded him with my manager. He just won an award. What a big deal."
"Why is there inflammation here?"
Xu Zhinan: "..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately echoed.
On the back is a very clean and neat black cursive font - A Nan.
The flower-armed brother just thought he was protecting his little girlfriend's face, smiled and passed away.
As soon as he got in the car, Zhou Ji noticed that Lin Qingye looked wrong: "What's wrong with you?"
Zhou Ji asked: "Which of your songs was written by him?"
"I'm still very busy now. Anyway, I made an appointment in advance, so it won't affect me."
"Why is there inflammation here?"
Lin Qingye glanced at him: "It's so beautiful."
Shocked!
Zhou Ji pushed the door open and asked, "Is Lu Xihe here?"
Xu Zhinan nodded: "Yes."
When the song ended, everyone in the audience stood up and applauded, and the whole studio was excited.
The flower-armed brother just thought he was protecting his little girlfriend's face, smiled and passed away.
Zhou Ji: “…”
…
"I'm still very busy now. Anyway, I made an appointment in advance, so it won't affect me."
She avoided it, raised her hand and pressed it: "It's okay. I usually don't play much on the computer or mobile phone, so I just work and put my head down for a while. If I'm tired, I can rest more."
Zhou Ji stared at his back for a while, then at Lin Qingye's face, and then at his back, going back and forth several times, still in disbelief.
In the afternoon, she still had filming work ahead of her, so she paused and would continue the rest tomorrow.
"I have to go somewhere to submit my manuscript." Xu Zhinan ran to the car and bent down: "Why are you here?"
"I'm still very busy now. Anyway, I made an appointment in advance, so it won't affect me."
Gu Congwang read the process sheet from beginning to end and asked, "Is this model provided by the organizer?"
"No, I guess he has forgotten it a long time ago. I won't humiliate myself." Shen Linlin crossed her arms and made a trembling gesture, "And his aura is too strong, I don't dare."
She also held a competition process sheet in her hand.
He asked naturally, and seemed not to have considered that Lin Qingye was a person with so many fans following him.
Xu Zhinan nodded: "Yes."
This is actually a fucking love affair? ?
At a glance, one can tell that they are probably the same tattoo artists who came to submit their manuscripts like Xu Zhinan.
Each tattoo artist needs to submit a work of their chosen faction within half a month, conduct online voting, and select the top ten in each faction.
"It's not..." Xu Zhi muttered, not knowing where to start.
One of the tattoo artists shouted to the back room: "Manager! Someone is looking for me!"
Each tattoo artist needs to submit a work of their chosen faction within half a month, conduct online voting, and select the top ten in each faction.
Lin Qingye stepped off the stage from one side and happened to meet Zhou Ji who was waiting for the stage.
Gu Congwang: "Is the competition difficult?"
It's just that the young man's expression is very cold, and his usual careless and carefree attitude is now covered up, and the deeper coldness and alienation that lies beneath are revealed.
"Brother Ye, is this a little girl's name?" Zhou Ji asked.
The tattoo design competition is divided into two processes.
The flower-armed brother just thought he was protecting his little girlfriend's face, smiled and passed away.
"Um."
After pausing for a while, Xu Zhinan said "Oh" and turned his head to look at the scenery passing quickly outside the car window.
"Let me take a look first."
The car stopped in front of the store, honked the horn twice, sat in the car and shouted: "The store is closing so early today?"
Xu Zhinan was stunned: "What's the relationship?"
There are several tattoo artists, some full-time and some in-store, all with their own independent client base.
Zhou Ji caught the question: "What kind of competition is it?"
She also held a competition process sheet in her hand.
"Girlfriend?" Zhou Ji took a deep breath and asked in a familiar manner: "Why haven't I seen you bring me an introduction?"
The car stopped in front of the store, honked the horn twice, sat in the car and shouted: "The store is closing so early today?"
It was three o'clock in the afternoon when the customers were sent away. Xu Zhinan still needed to go to the organizer of the tattoo design competition that he had signed up for today and hand in some drafts.
Shen Linlin also debuted in a band before. Now she has been solo for several years. She is one of the representatives of the new generation of singers in the music industry. She took second place in the last issue.
"It's okay, I'll just take some anti-inflammatory medicine."
Xu Zhinan nodded: "Yes."
Xu Zhi murmured with a smile: "It's not that easy to win an award, but if you can get good results by participating in the show, your business may be better."
Lin Qingye glanced at him: "It's so beautiful."
On the back is a very clean and neat black cursive font - A Nan.
Xu Zhinan got out of the car under the gaze, holding a stack of manuscripts in his arms. He stepped forward and asked the nearest man with two flowery arms.
"Then who are you looking for?"
After she packed her things and was about to go out, Gu Congwang came.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ji couldn't help but burst out laughing, but looking at Lin Qingye's expression, it seemed that this was not a joke. He was serious and thought it was too beautiful, so he didn't want to show it to everyone.
"Is he chasing you?"
Xu Zhinan shook her head. She had not entered those tattoo circles and was relatively independent: "Let's take a look at it then."
Amidst the applause of the crowd, Lin Qingye was announced as the winner of the first phase.
Lin Qingye stepped off the stage from one side and happened to meet Zhou Ji who was waiting for the stage.
Shen Linlin shook her head: "I don't dare to see him this time. I always feel that he is in a very unhappy mood."
"I'm still very busy now. Anyway, I made an appointment in advance, so it won't affect me."
At a red light, Gu Congwang stopped the car in front of the zebra crossing, "It seems that it was the day you invited me to dinner, and I had lunch with him."
Zhou Ji: “…”
"Forget it, the person in charge has no sense of time. It's been twenty minutes and he hasn't come yet."
The second round of singing began and Lin Qingye came on stage.
The tattoo community is considered a niche, and it is rare to see so many people with tattoos gathered together.
"Someone sent me the post on your school forum before." Gu Congwang frowned, "Why did you get involved with him?"
Except for Lin Qingye, the first few singers are all already debuted singers.
He finally believed it. Lin Qingye, who had a cold face in front of others, was really a sweetheart.
Lin Qingye said casually: "Two or three days."
Shen Linlin said, cupping fists with both hands and pushing forward, "Now that I see it, I'm convinced. It turns out that this person has this temper. Don't tell me, after looking at it for a long time, his arrogant face is quite pleasing to the eye."
Gu Congwang also turned his elbows outward and bent his back with laughter.
Lu Xihe checked his back: "Looking at this technique, the tattoo artist must be very good. The inflammation may be caused by your lack of protection during the recovery period. Fortunately, it is not a big tattoo, and the pure black will not affect the color. If it is a totem, it will be fine." Trouble."
"Let me take a look first."
I remembered the successive phone calls from Lin Qingye and Gu Congwang that day.
Xu Zhinan suddenly remembered that Lin Qingye had pinched her shoulder like this because of her tattoos for several hours.
His face gradually darkened.
"Forget it, the person in charge has no sense of time. It's been twenty minutes and he hasn't come yet."
Lu Xihe took out a stick of ointment from the cabinet on the side: "This medicine should be applied after bathing every day."
"Yes, yes, I can recognize this figure as soon as I see it. It must be top-notch!"
"fine."
"OK."
Dry ice fogged the stage.
When the song ended, everyone in the audience stood up and applauded, and the whole studio was excited.
One of the tattoo artists shouted to the back room: "Manager! Someone is looking for me!"
Lin Qingye glanced at the price, took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.
He then heard Lu Xihe continue: "The Anan I met in the afternoon also said that he is also a tattoo artist. When I went to submit information, my boyfriend sent me. I don't know if he is 18 years old or not."
In the afternoon, she still had filming work ahead of her, so she paused and would continue the rest tomorrow.
Lu Xihe took out a stick of ointment from the cabinet on the side: "This medicine should be applied after bathing every day."
In the afternoon, she still had filming work ahead of her, so she paused and would continue the rest tomorrow.
One of the popular singers Shen Linlin said: "When he just won the Golden Melody Award, I went out of his way to find someone to invite him to sing."
Zhou Ji walked up to him with a smile, said hello to him, and patted his back: "It's amazing, maybe we can win the championship again."
When the song ended, everyone in the audience stood up and applauded, and the whole studio was excited.
Lu Xihe replied to the customer's message, laughed again, and chatted: "Speaking of the word A'nan, I am quite lucky. In the afternoon, I went to get something for the Laoshizi competition and met a kid named A'nan. , I met you again tonight."
Gu Congwang has a cheerful personality and soon started chatting lively with several tattoo artists around him.
So I could only stand and wait outside with everyone else.
Lin Qingye paused with his fingertips and raised his eyes.
She also held a competition process sheet in her hand.
His face gradually darkened.
Dry ice fogged the stage.
He then heard Lu Xihe continue: "The Anan I met in the afternoon also said that he is also a tattoo artist. When I went to submit information, my boyfriend sent me. I don't know if he is 18 years old or not."
On the back is a very clean and neat black cursive font - A Nan.
Zhou Ji paused and then asked, "How many days have you been in pain?"
Viewed from the audience, the artistic conception is as beautiful as a hot-blooded teenage comic.
The tattoo design competition is divided into two processes.
Zhou Ji caught the question: "What kind of competition is it?"
"Ah?" Xu Zhinan was a little stunned, and his heart beat faster, "How did you know?"
Xu Zhi murmured with a smile: "It's not that easy to win an award, but if you can get good results by participating in the show, your business may be better."
Each tattoo artist needs to submit a work of their chosen faction within half a month, conduct online voting, and select the top ten in each faction.
"fine."
Zhou Ji walked out with him: "How are you going back?"
Lin Qingye didn't pay attention to what the two people were talking about, and only caught three words.
"I'll give it to you."
Xu Zhi murmured with a smile: "No, the pattern will definitely be a little bigger for display. How can I mess with you just because of such a competition."
Zhou Ji stared at his back for a while, then at Lin Qingye's face, and then at his back, going back and forth several times, still in disbelief.
Zhou Ji was caught off guard by the sudden kindness from Lin Qingye. He was stunned for a moment and was surprised: "You want to send me away!?"
One of the tattoo artists shouted to the back room: "Manager! Someone is looking for me!"
"It's not..." Xu Zhi muttered, not knowing where to start.
His face gradually darkened.
After handing in the manuscript, Xu Zhinan pushed through the crowd and went out. Gu Congwang was waiting for her outside the door.
"Um."
Xu Zhi murmured with a smile: "No, the pattern will definitely be a little bigger for display. How can I mess with you just because of such a competition."
The three singers with the lowest votes were eliminated directly. Zhou Ji, who he met at the opening banquet last time, was still sitting next to him this time. His votes were in the middle or lower level, but he also entered the second round.