Ding Meng set off with the staff to D City early the next morning.
This time, she will run to five cities. The company selected five styles in the MV of "Colorful Kiss" and asked her to change one for each signing.
Ding Meng spent the whole morning preparing for her work. The French stylist who styled her when she was shooting the MV was meticulous.
Qiao Yichen was discussing the new album with Sima Xiaoxiao in the morning. In his office, Sima Xiaoxiao looked at his newly written song and laughed, "I said, Producer Qiao, you are different from singers. Is it too serious to be treated? The song written for Ding Meng is 'your kiss has the sweet smell of strawberry, let me indulge', and the song written to me is 'the cold rain beats in the heart, cooling the temperature of the lights'?"
Qiao Yichen sat in the office chair without speaking.
Sima Xiaoxiao continued to express her dissatisfaction: "I know Ding Meng is your wife, and your love for her is a bit overwhelming, but I just want to sing a love song quietly, can you not write it so cruelly?"
Qiao Yichen finally looked up at her and said, "If you are not satisfied, ask someone else to write it."
Sima Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes, stared at him for a while, and then suddenly laughed: "I heard that Ding Meng has gone to another place to hold a signing ceremony, you don't seem to be in a good mood."
Qiao Yichen looked at her: "Do you want to record this song fifty times?"
Sima Xiaoxiao: "..."
People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.
At 1:30 in the afternoon, Ding Meng's first signing ceremony started, and many fans had been lining up since noon, carrying bags of cookies in their hands.
Ding Meng was wearing an ice cream printed dress today. As soon as she arrived, fans screamed. The guardian elders of the small lemon sub-altar in D city held banners and shouted loudly: "Lemon Lord Lemon Lord, the cutest in the universe!"
For a moment, Ding Meng had the illusion of returning to the scene of the "Voice of Heaven" competition.
She sat down at the seat arranged by the organizer, and the signing ceremony began. The staff at the scene warned along the way that they could only ask for autographs, but the fans didn't care at all.
"Mengzhu, can you help me write 'Liangzi must be yours, let go and chase it!'?"
"Mengzhu, can you help me write the exact same words as Mo Tianwang's one!"
"Lemon Lord, please write either thin or thin to death!"
"Lord Meng, I like you, can you help me sign the math papers?"
Ding Meng: "..."
It feels like she has practiced such a name for nothing.
However, Ding Meng started to practice pen calligraphy when she was in elementary school. She passed the grade test on the recommendation of her teacher, and she was good at writing. It's just that I can't bear it after signing in, and I'm too tired to move my wrist, so I can only sign a ghost-painted version of the name.
The signing only lasted for an hour and a half, and many fans still did not sign in. Amid everyone's dissatisfaction, Ding Meng sang a song from the album live, and everyone finally returned happily.
After the signing ceremony, Ding Meng went back to the hotel to rest. She was going to spend a day in D city today. She planned to sleep until six or seven o'clock before going to the hotel restaurant for dinner.
Qiao Yichen is at the "Voice of Heaven" competition site at this time. The primary selection has been carried out for the second day. Although the contestants are all screened once through the registration review, for Qiao Yichen, the primary selection is still like Shura. field.
And what bothered him the most was that in this year's competition, many players imitated Ding Meng.
For example, the number 32 in front of me.
"Hello, teacher." No. 32 dialed the same long black hair as Ding Meng and smiled at Qiao Yichen, "The song I sing is Ding Meng's "I'm Here"."
The other two judges laughed without saying a word, while Qiao Yichen frowned almost invisible.
He wrote the song "I'm here", and he knows how difficult it is. Ding Meng was scolded by him in the recording studio, and she didn't know where the confidence of these contestants came from, so she chose such a difficult song to sing in the primary election.
Just as he was engaged in rich mental activities, No. 32 had already sang.
"Empty room, only the moonlight with me.
On a cold night in the room, stretch out your hand and watch the stars glittering through your fingers.
When will you find out...
I'm here…”
The phrase "I'm here" was instantly sung, and the voice was piercing.
Before Qiao Yichen called to stop, the judge next to him couldn't help it: "Tao Yin doesn't sing like this, you are killing pigs."
The female contestant was a little embarrassed and looked at the only woman among the judges, hoping that she could say a good word for herself. The female judge received her signal and said, "The song "I'm here" is very difficult, not everyone can control it. The most important thing for the producer of Qiao Da is the singing skills of the contestants, don't think that you imitate his wife , he will release water."
Female contestant: "… "
She could only look at Qiao Yichen.
Qiao Yichen leaned slightly, leaned in front of the microphone, and said coldly, "I wanted to stop when you sang the first sentence, the reason why I didn't interrupt you is to see how badly you can sing. "
Female contestant: "… "
She ran out crying.
When the players waiting outside saw another person who came out crying, they couldn't help sighing. A girl with a louder voice said: "I said earlier, don't imitate Ding Meng, if you learn like it, it's fine, imitating it is nondescript... and you won't be sprayed to death by Qiao Da."
Many players nodded in agreement, but there were also dissenting voices, although they were very weak: "It's also possible that Qiao Yichen can't bear to scold you because you look like his wife."
The previous girl said: "You don't know anything when you look at it. Ding Meng said on the music program before that when she was recording, Qiao Da scolded her without mercy. It's the same for his wife, not to mention you. Counterfeit goods? I think it's better to think less of the crooked way and sing in a down-to-earth way."
No one said anything this time.
An afternoon passed quickly, and Ding Meng's mobile phone set an alarm, which woke her up on time at 6:30. She washed her face and went to the hotel restaurant with her bag.
There is a buffet in the restaurant in the evening. She originally wanted to invite her assistant to eat with her, but the assistant had already ordered takeout, so she had to eat alone.
There were not many people in the restaurant, so she went to get a steak and pasta first, then she just found a table and put it on it as a seat, and then went to get sashimi and sushi. When she filled the table with a plate of shrimp and a plate of scallops, she finally sat down.
The steak was getting cold, so she decided to finish the steak first. Just after two bites, a familiar female voice sounded beside her: "Ding Meng?"
Ding Meng raised her head and glanced at it, and said a little surprised: "Mushuang, why are you here?"
Mu Shuangdao: "My album will be released next month. I'm here to participate in a show."
"Oh, what a coincidence, I just happened to be here for the signing."
Mu Shuang had heard about Ding Meng's signing, but she didn't expect to live in a hotel with her... Uh, was the company lazy and helped them book together
She glanced at Ding Meng's table full of food and asked, "Who did you come with?"
Ding Meng said: "No one, I am alone."
Mu Shuang was stunned for a moment, then glanced at her table full of food, and fell silent.
The last time Ding Meng went to her aunt's house for a celebration banquet, she seemed to have seen her appetite.
Ding Meng was very happy at the moment, and warmly invited Mu Shuang to dine with her: "Are you alone? Why don't we go together, and we can talk."
"Yeah." Mu Shuang put down the bag in his hand and walked over to get something to eat.
Ding Meng had a very satisfying meal, and it seemed that even the fatigue of the afternoon had dissipated a lot. She took out her mobile phone and took a picture of the table full of food, and posted it on Weibo.
Ding Meng_Mengzhu V: I was having dinner at the hotel restaurant, and I came across @MUShuang [laugh haha] The food here is not bad, it feels good to have a full meal~~
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Soon many small fans were drooling over the dishes at her table.
"The seafood looks fresh, the lemon owner is definitely pulling hatred [bye bye]"
"Mengzhu, you are so open to eat, do you want to become a little fat girl back in junior high school? :)"
"@qiaoyichen"
"Mengzhu and Mu Shuang are both beautiful!"
"I feel like I guessed which hotel it was [winks]"
"Lemon Lord, Little Lemons in City D, please feed [poor]"
After a while, Qiao Yichen saw this Weibo. He pursed his lips and took a photo of his dinner on Weibo.
Qiao Yichen V: My dinner :) [Picture]
"Hahahahaha Joe is so pitiful, a bowl of plain noodles, not even a piece of meat [laugh cry]"
"A child without a wife's pain is like a grass 2333333"
"@ding Meng_Mengzhu, come and see your husband, it's so miserable, you're a big fish over there, he eats mushy noodles at home... No, I'm going to laugh for a while hahahaha"
"Qiao Da is accusing this! So arrogant [laughs cry]"
"This is coquettish [doge]"
"Die, Jiaojiao card."
"Looking at the two Weibo together, really... I feel sorry for you [laugh cry]"
"Daily show love, can't bear to look directly [bye bye]"
"As if I heard a voice-over: Wife, please touch [doge]"
"Qiao Da, you have to eat well when the lemon owner is not there [poor] [poor] [poor]"
When Ding Meng returned to her room and swiped her Weibo, she saw this post. Qiao Yichen's dinner looked really pitiful, she looked at it and burst out laughing.
Thinking about it carefully, since she and Qiao Yichen got married, they have never been separated, and they almost always work together.
She blinked, called out Qiao Yichen's cell phone number, and made a call.
Just as Qiao Yichen finished eating the noodles, when he saw Ding Meng calling, his eyes moved slightly, and his fingertips swiped across the screen: "Why, do you still remember my husband?"
Ding Meng's light laughter came from the receiver: "Dog Dan, you are so pitiful, why do you only eat a bowl of noodles? Isn't there a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator?"
Qiao Yichen walked to the living room and lay down on the sofa: "I don't want to do it when you're not here."
Ding Meng paused for a while, then smiled again: "People who are husbands can't be so willful. If you really don't want to do it, you can eat at the company."
"Well..." Qiao Yichen replied vaguely, and asked again, "Is the signing still going well?"
Ding Meng said: "Well, it went well. Little Lemons are very enthusiastic, and they gave me a lot of gifts. It's a bit too much for me to sign for an hour and a half."
Qiao Yichen frowned slightly: "Don't work too hard, pay attention to rest."
"Well, I know, how are you? Did you see any potential newcomers in this competition?"
Qiao Yichen said: "There are still one or two songs that are good, but this time there are many players imitating you..." He said here, his voice gradually lowered, "It makes me miss you more."
The author has something to say: Xiaofanwai (Part 2)
Ding Meng was still holding a bare bamboo stick in her hand, her expression a little dumbfounded.
The stop just now was made by her on a whim, but now that they really stopped, she didn't know what to say.
However, the boy dressed as a bad boy spoke first: "Yo, little fat girl, want to come to a beautiful woman to save the hero? But your appearance is not a beautiful woman anyway."
His tone was sarcastic, and after he finished speaking, the two boys who were with him laughed along with him.
Ding Meng's face gradually turned red, and she yelled at him angrily: "What are you laughing at! At least I still have a beautiful soul! It's not like you are ugly and uglier!"
The boy who took the lead got angry when he heard it, and walked towards her: "Who is ugly? Ah?"
Ding Meng held up the bamboo skewer she had finished eating, and took two steps back: "I warn you, don't come here, my grandfather is Ding Chunqiu!"
"Haha, Ding Chunqiu? Why don't you say that you are a little dragon girl?"
Seeing the bully pressing on, Ding Meng shrank back again, Qiao Yichen threw the schoolbag on his shoulders and walked out.
The bully looked at the person who suddenly stood in front of Ding Meng, and his brows moved: "Yo, here is another hero to save the beauty? Who is your grandfather?"
Qiao Yichen said calmly, "Qiao Feng."
Bully: "… "
After a few rounds, the bullies all fell to the ground. He looked at the back of Qiao Yichen leaving, and deeply reflected on his mistake.
... He didn't expect that such a little fat girl would be loved by someone.
Ding Meng and Qiao Yichen walked to the bus stop, a little worried about his injury: "Does your face hurt?"
Qiao Yichen snorted disdainfully, "It's just their flower fist embroidered legs."
Ding Meng: "..."
She handed over a tissue and said, "If you go back like this, your mother will definitely scold you. Do you want me to explain it to you?"
"No need." Qiao Yichen glanced at her impatiently, "The 19th is coming, you can go."
Although Ding Meng was a little worried, she got in the car and left.
When Qiao Yichen came to class the next day, the head teacher invited him to the office to take care of his injury after seeing his face that was obviously injured in a fight with someone.
As soon as you care, you care for a class.
Sitting in the seat, Ding Meng couldn't help worrying that he would be invited as a parent again.
Thinking of going to explain what happened yesterday to the head teacher, she ran to the door of the office as soon as the get out of class bell rang, only to find that Qiao Yichen and the boy they rescued yesterday were there.
The boy looked at Qiao Yichen with a very worried tone: "How is your injury? I have already explained it to the teacher, thank you for saving me yesterday."
Qiao Yichen was a little impatient: "I didn't save you."
The boy still followed him and handed a small medicine bottle to it: "This is the Buda wine that my father brought back from Hong Kong. It works very well. Let me wipe it for you."
Qiao Yichen frowned and said, "Aren't you annoying, what does a man get hurt like this?"
But the boy still followed him and kept asking for help.
Ding Meng: "..."
She silently returned to the classroom and took her seat.
... Ah, love.