"I'm in the next round. By the way, the judges let No. 15 in. The performance time is only one minute." Zhang Quan raised the new number plate in his hand and said happily to those who came up.
Not everyone can hide their emotions and anger. Zhang Quan now feels that he is about to be unable to suppress the excitement in his heart. It was the first time to participate in this kind of large-scale draft, and unexpectedly entered the next round. Although there were some twists and turns in the process, the result was what most people dreamed of, which couldn't help but make him feel excited!
"Congratulations, come on!" Seeing that Zhang Quan entered the next round, many contestants congratulated him there. Everyone's faces were filled with smiles, as if Zhang Quan entered the next round and they were also honored. But whether he was scolding his mother in his heart, that is unknown.
"Thank you, everyone, please do your best!" Zhang Quanxi said to the people around him with a smile on his face!
"Cut, it's just that I entered the semi-finals. It's as if I have already won the mentor and turned around. Let's work hard, everyone. Do you really think you are great?" After Zhang Quan squeezed out of the crowd and left, there was a man dressed in nothing. In a short skirt, the girl with smoky makeup on her face curled her lips and said.
"Don't pay attention to this kind of villain, let's prepare well, try to get into the next round, and then step him down!" A girl in the same dress came over and echoed. In an instant, in their mouths, Zhang Quan seemed to have become a villain. Sometimes people are like this, you are not as good as him, and you will be ridiculed! If you surpass him, people will hate you!
"Next week there will be a rematch in Central China, go back and wait for the announcement, and prepare well!" Zhang Quan found the registration office of the program group with the number plate, and the staff said to him after filling out a form again.
To his disappointment, people did not show him the kind of enthusiasm and special treatment that he expected in his heart. It can only be said that Zhang Quan is still tender. Think about it, people in the literary and art circles, who will see ten or eight big stars someday? Now that brother Feng, that sister, Harlem and others are here, I'm afraid they won't be very enthusiastic. There is no other reason, it's just numbness due to being well-informed!
"Yeah, I will prepare well!" It doesn't matter if others are not enthusiastic about him, but Zhang Quan dare not be indifferent to others. After completing the formalities, he bowed to everyone present and said. There is no way, if you want to be an uncle in the future, you must pretend to be a grandson today!
"Sister Yan, I have passed the test!" After leaving the TV broadcasting building, Zhang Quan immediately sent back the news of his pass to Pinming Xiaozhu! But I don't know about the fact that he called Yan Pinming, if I knew, I'd definitely hit him again!
"Congratulations!" Zhang Quan wanted to say something more, but Yan Pinming had already hung up the phone.
"I must enter the final stage!" Seeing the people coming and going on the street, Zhang Quan waved his arms vigorously and said!
Back at Pinming Xiaozhu, Zhang Quan still goes to and from get off work on time every day. He needs money, and he doesn't want his boss to deduct his wages for his own reasons. He has even planned that the final stage of Good Voice will start in August every year, and he still has more than half a year to save money, and he must buy himself a decent performance costume by then!
"Alas..." After get off work in the afternoon, Zhang Quan ate a bowl of plain noodles that he had never liked at a roadside stall for dinner. When he got home, he sat on the desk next to the bed, looked at the cracked mirror on the desk, and felt sorry for himself!
After a sigh, Zhang Quan seemed to feel that something was wrong. He looked at himself in the mirror and rubbed his face with his hands. However, the image reflected in the mirror was that he was pointing his orchid fingers up, as if he was hesitant to speak.
"Alas..." Zhang Quan in the mirror sighed again. Then he pretended to comb his hair, and combed it out of thin air.
Zhang Quan held back the horror in his heart and looked down. But he found that the movements of his hands were exactly the same as those in the mirror.
"I... what's wrong with me?" Zhang Quan stood up from the chair, and said something with trembling lips. Then turned around and ran out the door.
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After running to the door, he suddenly stopped again. Twisting his waist twice, he opened his mouth and sighed softly, "It's time to buy some rouge and gouache!"
"Comrade, how do you sell this lipstick?" Zhang Quan squirmed and came to the street, stood at the intersection and looked around for a long time, as if he was remembering something. After a long while, he walked out. When he came to a cosmetics store, he waved to the shopping guide sister paper and asked.
"This one, 8 pieces, it's not easy to lose. Our store sells very well!" Although the shopping guide girl is not used to being called a comrade, in her opinion, this kind of address is almost Antique from ten years ago. But for the sake of business, they still introduced Zhang Quan enthusiastically.
"8! Didn't it cost a dollar before!" Zhang Quan liked this lipstick very much, holding it in his hand and said in a low voice.
"Brother, what year are you talking about the old imperial calendar? One yuan each? Street stalls sell more than this price, okay? Do you want to buy it? If you don't buy it, why don't you go to another store and have a look?" Seeing Zhang Quan's so-so manner, he thought to himself that he might not be able to earn the commission. If he can't make money, people will naturally be less polite to him. It's just that people can talk now, and when people chase you, they won't just tell you to fuck off. Instead, in a more tactful way, let you go to other stores to have a look!
"Then get me this one!" A trace of hostility flashed in Zhang Quan's eyes, and then he suppressed it well. He put the lipstick on the counter, and began to reach out for money from his pocket.
"One five ten, fifteen twenty..." There were five and ten yuan in change in his pocket, and there was not even a single red bill in sight. Zhang Quan stood there by himself, straightened the money one by one and stacked them together until he got enough 8 yuan, and then handed it to the shopping guide lady in front of him who was already impatient!
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"I said, this person is quite weird. A big man comes to buy some lipstick, do you think he is a pervert? You were so rude to him just now. Be careful when he gets off work at night..." Zhang Quan said with a smile Lipstick walked out of the store, and from behind him, there was a burst of shameless laughter!
"Come on, look at his neither yin nor yang appearance. Even if I take off my clothes, does he have the ability?" The shopping guide lady who received Zhang Quan finished her sentence, and the audience burst into laughter again. They feel that today's class seems to have had fun!
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