Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1237 The singer's ex-boyfriend is a cat (129)

   He gritted his teeth and gently grinded out the name.

  Bai Weiwei: What a **** misunderstanding.

  Ou Jinmo reached out and grabbed her black hair scattered on the pillow.

  The voice was low and dangerous, "Why, did you dream about Su Yezhen?"

  Bai Weiwei: "I dreamed that he liked you. In order to win you over, I strangled him to death."

  Ou Jinmo paused with his fingers, his envious and gloomy expression froze for a while.

  Bai Weiwei stretched out her hand and tapped her cheek, "Come and kiss me good morning, my big star."

  Ou Jinmo immediately forgot the topic of Su Yezhen.

  He stared at her pink and delicious cheeks for a long time before bowing his head and kissing her.

  Don't dare to kiss too much, for fear that you won't be able to control the desire in your body.

  Ou Jinmo came to deliver breakfast to Bai Weiwei, and watched her finish eating.

   just picked up her guitar and the cat, "Let's go, let's go to the competition."

  At least 80% of the audience in the third round of the competition came for Ou Jinmo and Bai Weiwei.

   As for the remaining 20%?

   TV stations are hired to cry.

  Bai Weiwei made her final appearance, and it was her turn after all the previous contestants had finished singing.

  Ou Jinmo is wearing a powder-blue coat, a light-colored T-shirt, and black trousers today.

   Such a casual collocation formed a laid-back and childish temperament on him.

  He has no intention of reinstalling the angel character design at all.

  There was no smile on the delicate and fair face, and there was a casual temptation in the coldness.

  When looking at people, the amber pupils lose their warmth and are so sharp that people dare not look directly at them.

  The contestants are particularly afraid of this angel judge.

  Because he kills not only his heart, but after his heart is punished, he flogs the corpse.

   "Songwriting is such a virtue, how did you enter the third round and go through the back door?"

  Contestant: Damn it, don’t tell the truth, okay, it’s okay to be able to go through the back door.

   "Looking so shabby, I'll give you a suggestion. It's much better to be a creator behind the scenes. Otherwise, if you sing a song that's barely passable, you'll feel like a beggar on the street singing it."

  Contestant: I am so happy to be recognized for my songwriting talent.

   Of course there are good songs too.

  Ou Jinmo's face was gloomy, but his comments were fair.

  He is still very serious about music.

   But everyone could see that he was very impatient, even if the comments were professional.

  Can't hide his desire to fast forward.

  If it wasn't a live broadcast, Ou Jinmo probably would have skipped to the end to watch Bai Weiwei.

  Finally, Bai Weiwei came on stage.

  She actually doesn't have any feelings about this singing competition, if it weren't for the fifty-day life value, it wouldn't be in vain.

  She was thinking of retiring.

   After all, Dr. Su's little secret is more attractive to her.

  Bai Weiwei came on stage, without a guitar, simply standing in the center of the stage.

   But there is no sense of emptiness.

  Her expression was indifferent, her eyes were clear, and she reached out and placed her hand on the microphone casually.

  The stand of the microphone is slightly angled.

  She didn't hesitate in every move, as if she was born to be an angel on stage.

  No one can control the rhythm of the whole stage better than her.

  The song became high-pitched, and it was no longer a well-regulated minor.

   Rather, it is a virtuosity beyond anyone's imagination.

  The audience at the scene was shocked and couldn't take their eyes off her.

  Ou Jinmo leaned against the back of the judge's chair, tilted his head, and looked at her with a doting smile.

   Some of the moves were taught to her by him.

   And she learned it so easily, even much better than he imagined.

  (end of this chapter)