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Customer service: [Are you sure it's this song? 】
Yangshengzhai: [Well, there should be no problem this time. 】
Customer Service: [Of course not, it fits well with the theme of our event "mystery". 】
Health Zhai: [Theme? 】
Customer Service: [This is the theme of this year's event. The specific information has been released on the official website, and it is on the home page. Mainly, participants can choose relevant clothes or accessories according to the theme. If you want to know more about it, you can go and have a look. 】
Yangshengzhai: [Okay, I'll take a look. 】
After closing the conversation page, Chu Qianze moved to the homepage, and saw a poster hanging in the most conspicuous place at this time, talking about the anchor's offline activities.
He clicked in and glanced at random, and after understanding the general situation, he withdrew.
Just adjust the lying position and change the stress position.
The furniture on the opposite side has been moved, but no one has ever lived there.
I don't know what the neighbors are like.
Anyway, whatever it is, just don't bother me.
Chu Qianze thought.
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Today is the last rehearsal, and the next night, everyone will perform here.
At this time, it was quiet around the stage, and they looked at the person on the stage. The person seemed to have magic power, locking everyone's line of sight, and the scene was silent.
At the end of the last beat of the song, Chu Qianze withdrew his movements, combed back the broken hair on his forehead, and walked off the stage.
Seeing everyone's stunned expression, he smiled and said with some pride: "How is it, handsome?"
"Senior Yangshengzhai, no matter how many times I watch it, I still think it's amazing! It's so handsome! You broke my dimensional wall, and I can do it again!" This is a rookie anchor, a girl who is addicted to the second dimension.
"Yeah, if I hadn't known your identity in advance, I would have thought you were a fellow. On the surface, they belong to the food area, but they actually belong to the spy in the dance area!" This is an anchor of the dance area.
She was really amazed, the level of this person is too high. He is very powerful in force control, tempo, and body coordination, and he is simply professional.
"The anchor of our food area has always been versatile~" This is the girl who cooks, she performs the guzheng.
"I'm super looking forward to tomorrow night. When that time comes, I'll prepare in advance and record the expressions of the audience. We can't just lose our temper, at least we have to pull the group back." One person suggested.
The proposal won a full crowd.
"How did you come up with the idea of performing this show?" asked the girl in the dance area.
"Actually, I didn't want to dance at first, I was going to cook snail noodles on the spot, and the program was submitted." After Chu Qianze finished speaking, the surroundings were quiet.
Seeing that everyone looked like you were definitely teasing me, he explained: "Since you are appearing as the anchor of the food area, how should the show have something to do with food. Considering the area of the square and the battlefield, it is difficult to cover the taste of ordinary food. Guang, so…”
"You chose snail noodles? Officials won't agree." The corner of the girl's mouth twitched in the food area.
"Yeah," Chu Qianze shrugged, with some helplessness in his tone: "That's why my show was rejected, and I can only find another way out."
"Good refutation!"
What the devil is doing on-site cooking. If Chu Qianze really did this, what would the party be like
Thinking of this, he couldn't help applauding the official behavior.
"By the way, there will be a performance tomorrow, let's take a photo together." The girl in the food area said, she took out her mobile phone and looked at Chu Qianze: "Da Yang Zhai, can I take a photo with you?"
Chu Qianze said: "Of course, if you want to upload it, remember to code my face."
"Understood!" The girl in the food area made an understanding gesture and walked towards Chu Qianze.
"I also want!"
"Adding one plus one, it's rare to see the true face of Yangshengzhai. No matter what, you have to keep it as a souvenir! Damn, you said that you are so handsome, so why do you eat and broadcast? Isn't this robbing us of a job." It is a man who eats and broadcasts, has a round face, and has a sense of joy: "If I had the looks of you, the first thing I would do would be to take a few handsome photos and post them!"
Chu Qianze laughed when he heard this: "So I didn't show my face and left you a way to survive."
"It hurts, bro!" Chibo said, covering his heart, with a painful expression on my face.
This time, he directly amused the people around him.
After chatting with the people around, seeing that the time is about the same, everyone is ready to leave.
"Wait!" Chibo stopped and said, "Let's do the last mobilization." He first stretched out his hand and lifted it in mid-air.
"Good middle school, but I like it!" The second girl responded accordingly.
Several people form a circle, the palm of the previous person resting on the back of the next person's hand.
"Wish our event tomorrow—"
The crowd pressed their hands down.
"Success!"
Arms raised, pointing to the sky together.
They all want to give everyone an unforgettable party tomorrow.
After saying goodbye to everyone, Chu Qianze walked home by himself.
Because I have been rehearsing during the day, and now I am free, I feel hungry.
"What's for dinner..." he murmured as he walked.
Seeing that I was passing by a shopping mall, I turned my feet and instinctively went to see the ingredients.
When he came out, he had several bags in his hand.
When he came to the door of his house, Chu Qianze touched his pocket, and was stunned for a moment.
He hung the bag on the doorknob, took out his phone, and searched the pocket again.
I actually... don't have the key
Unable to believe that such a low-level mistake could happen to him, Chu Qianze searched for it again with unbelief.
Not really.
With a resigned sigh, he picked up his mobile phone, found the unlocked phone, and pressed the dial button.
"Hey, master, can you unlock the lock now?" Chu Qianze heard some noise on the phone.
"There are a lot of people now, it may be slow? Then you hurry up, the address is..." After reporting the address, he hung up the phone and squatted against the door.
The master said that he had just received several calls to unlock the lock, and he might arrive later.
Chu Qianze didn't mind, as long as the phone could hold up, he was not afraid.
As long as the power is...
He glanced at the logo on the top right of the phone.
Um
Only five percent? !
Suddenly, the phone pops up a window, showing that the battery is too low.
If he doesn't have a mobile phone, how can he fight against time...
Thinking of this, Chu Qianze panicked.
Seeing at this moment, the figure of the battery is from 5% to 4%, and the rhythm of automatic shutdown in minutes. He decisively turned on the super power saving mode, and then pressed the lock screen button.
Chu Qianze lowered his head and wiped his face with his hands.
"Absolutely."
At this time, the sound of the door opening reached his ears.
A voice sounded, with a little surprise in his tone.
Pretty familiar.
"Chu... Qianze, do you live here?"
Chu Qianze raised his head and saw Yun Xijiao standing in front of him with a bag in his hand, as if he was about to throw out the garbage.
He blinked and looked at the open door opposite.
"Yes, I live here."