563 “AV Shooting Guide” 526: The Last Song

Unlike the heat over Zou Xing, the atmosphere over Qiao Qiao was as cold as an ice cellar.

After a period of overwhelming silence, Haidie stood up in a jest and said, “I’m going to find Zou Xing. What I just said doesn’t count!”

Qiao Qiao held him back: “You’ve already said what you said, how can you regret it so easily?”

As if her tail had been stepped on, Hai Die said angrily: “Then why did you throw away three houses for nothing? This is a personal grudge between me and Zou Xing. Even if I pay for it with my life, I deserve it. What the hell are you meddling in?”

This is the first time Qiao Qiao has been scolded by Hai Die since the two met. Usually, let alone swearing, whenever Qiao Qiao is present, Hai Die will even control the volume of his words. It can be seen that at this time, he is so angry that he has lost his mind.

Qiao Qiao did not refute: “It’s useless to say anything now, just think about what to do.”

Haidie covered her head pessimistically: “What else can we do? Give up, pay the money, and leave!”

He suddenly thought of something and lowered his voice: “Why don’t we sneak away now? Anyway, all bets are verbal agreements. There is no signature or deposit. You can just turn your back and refuse to acknowledge it in the future!”

Qiao Qiao shook his head: “The people brought by Zou Xing are guarding the door. How do you leave?”

So the sea butterfly withered again.

The atmosphere was even duller than before. He endured it for a while and then started to complain: “Qiao Qiao, what are you thinking? It’s okay to put up the house and compete again. Why do you want Jing Wen to sing? How can Jing Wen sing now that he can’t speak?”

Jing Wen, who had been silent all this time, nodded in agreement.

Qiao Qiao laughed: “I don’t think it’s a problem if Jing Wen’s voice keeps dragging down. Maybe he can sing if it’s exciting.”

“You…” Haidie choked, and couldn’t find the right words to describe Qiao Qiao’s behavior for a long time. He stood up angrily, “I don’t care about you, I’m going to have a cigarette.”

Qiao Qiao: “Eh? Didn’t you quit?”

“I’m going to withdraw from the election, why don’t I give up!” The man’s angry voice floated over.

Hai Die left and Jing Wen couldn’t speak. Qiao Qiao could only glare at him.

“It’s okay, I believe you.” Qiao Qiao touched the top of Jing Wen’s hair soothingly, “The doctor said that your loss of voice is caused by psychological factors. You can actually sing.”

Jing Wen Ding looked at her for a while and typed on his phone: “What if I can’t sing?”

Qiao Qiao spread his hands: “That’s not a big deal. It means Haidie withdraws from the election and I go bankrupt.”

Jing Wen: “…”

She smiled and held Jing Wen’s hand: “I don’t mean to put any psychological pressure on you. It’s just that the draft is imminent and I don’t have time to wait for you to recover slowly. I can only take a gamble. As the saying goes, you can’t stand without breaking. Maybe you are the type who takes the hard and doesn’t take the soft. If you push hard, you may be able to do it.”

Jing Wen: “…”

He typed slowly: “I have no confidence.”

Qiao Qiao: “I know, but it doesn’t matter. Just try your best. If you really can’t sing, I’ll admit it. Hai Die and I won’t blame you.”

Jing Wen lowered his head and his fingers trembled twice, but in the end he didn’t say anything else.

At this time, Zou Xing sent someone over and said that he agreed to play the fourth game.

Several people gathered near the bar again, and Zou Xing politely ordered a glass of wine for Qiao Qiao.

“Where’s Zhang Fan?”

“He was in a bad mood and went out for a walk.” Qiao Qiao picked up the wine glass and took a sip as if nothing had happened. “It won’t affect anything without him, right?”

“Of course.” Zou Xing sighed, “He is still the same. Whenever something happens, he will stick his head in the sand like an ostrich and deceive himself and others.”

Qiao Qiao drank quietly without answering.

“By the way, just in case, let’s put the bet on paper first.” Zou Xing took out a contract from nowhere and pushed it in front of Qiao Qiao. “It’s written in black and white on the paper. You can rest assured, and so can I.”

Qiao Qiao had expected this, so she just took a cursory glance and prepared to sign her name in the lower right corner.

Zou Xing watched the movement of her pen tip nervously, but Qiao Qiao suddenly paused, as if remembering something: “By the way, one more thing, can those people you brought here please ask them to leave the bar? The main reason is that there are too many people. Even if their votes are valid, we don’t have to compete.”

“Of course.” Zou Xing opened his arms magnanimously, “Fairness comes first. I will do this without you having to ask.”

Qiao Qiao: “Also, how about recording and videotaping the entire competition and voting process to prevent one party from defaulting on the bill later?”

Zou Xing naturally had no objection, and Qiao Qiao signed his name on the paper.

The game officially begins.

It was the bar owner who took the stage first. It was already very late at night, and the guests were all yawning. If they hadn’t heard that there was an extra game, they might have gone home long ago.

The boss’s expression was not as relaxed as in the previous games. On the contrary, he acted very solemnly, emphasizing the importance of voting rights several times, hoping that all guests would cast their votes carefully, and he announced that the early voting channel would be closed, and the behavior of voting before the second contestant came on stage like the previous three games was completely prohibited.

The air was filled with tension, and the people in the bar seemed to have noticed something, and for a rare moment, they quieted down in advance.

Berger was the first to play.

He seems to have run out of skills. No matter how hard he sings and dances, he still continues the way he did in the first three performances. The audience’s interest is also not as good as before. Although they applaud as usual, the atmosphere is far less enthusiastic than before. It seems that even if you watch the best thing four times in a row, you will get a little visual fatigue.

But Berger’s biggest advantage is that he doesn’t make mistakes.

His performance is very stable. If placed in the game, his panel will be a very standard small hexagon, with bright spots and level. Typhoon is great. It is an option that cannot be faulted in all aspects.

If Jing Wen can’t make the audience’s ears light up, then Bai Zhe will definitely win the first place.

Qiao Qiao was very confident in Jing Wen’s voice, but the question was, could he really overcome his psychological barriers and sing loudly?

After Bai Zhe went down, it was time for Jing Wen to take the stage.The young man was very nervous. He was already very sensitive to the sight of strangers. Normally, it would be okay if Haidie was in front of him, but now that Haidie was not around, he had to endure the feeling like a light on his back.

Qiao Qiao squeezed his hand hard: “Don’t be afraid, just try your best.”

Jing Wen nodded, took the microphone and stood on the stage.

As soon as he came up, there was a commotion below, and the audience was whispering to each other about the substitution, but this only lasted about ten seconds, and everyone soon became quiet.

Jing Wen raised his hand and slowly took off his mask.

The silence was broken instantly, and the audience burst into loud noises. No one expected that Jing Wen’s face under the mask would be so delicate and beautiful, and the gloomy temperament disappeared, as if he was a different person.

Jing Wen turned a deaf ear to everything around him. He closed his eyes and waited quietly for the piano accompaniment to sound.

Everyone held their breath, hoping that such an angelic young man would also have an angelic voice.

Qiao Qiao was even more nervous. She almost forgot to breathe. However, after the prelude passed, she only saw Jing Wen open his mouth. Several beats passed before the prelude, but still not a single sound came out.

“Why is there no sound? Is the microphone broken?”

“No, wasn’t it good when the previous one sang?”

“I can hear breath sounds! It’s not the microphone’s problem.”

The audience below was already whispering, and Jing Wen was even more anxious, but this was not something he could solve in a hurry. More and more eyes fell on him, and the uneasiness of being watched came back. A little sweat appeared on Jing Wen’s forehead. He could only scan the audience hastily, trying to find something to calm himself down.

Then he saw Qiao Qiao in the corner.

The girl stared at him without blinking, neither anxious nor depressed. When she saw the scene, she quickly smiled and gave a thumbs up to the stage.

That meant Jing Wen understood: It’s okay, you did a great job.

He exhaled slowly, took two more deep breaths, and forced himself to focus on his vocal cords again.

Since she believes she can win this game, she must win!

Time passed slowly, and Jing Wen simply closed his mouth, blocking out all external interference, and allowed the accompaniment to echo lonely in the bar.

Some audience members could no longer sit still. They only talked in low voices at first. Later, when they saw that Jing Wen could not even open his mouth, they started to express their dissatisfaction loudly. Some people even yelled at the stage, “Are you going to sing or not? If you don’t want to sing, get off.”

Jing Wen remained silent and motionless.

Qiao Qiao waited patiently. In fact, she didn’t have any confidence in her heart. She just felt that Jing Wen’s aphasia could not be delayed any longer. Rather than sit back and wait for death, it was better to take the initiative. If even such a big bet could not make Jing Wen let go of his psychological barriers, then she would just withdraw from the election with Haidie Jing Wen.

This was Qiao Qiao’s last thought after Hai Die lost, so he rashly bet on three houses. Luring Zou Xing was certainly one purpose, but the bigger purpose was to stimulate Jing Wen.

Whether it succeeds or not depends on this powerful medicine.

The first section of the song ended, and the interlude was melodious and soothing, but this could not calm the restless audience. Several even stood up and planned to leave directly.The bar owner bowed and laughed in vain, and the guests left angrily, and soon there were only about thirty people left in the bar.

Zou Xing and Bai Zhe didn’t care. They were already victorious anyway. What’s the difference if there were more people and fewer people?

The second accompaniment began. This was Jing Wen’s last chance. He held the microphone and tried again, but still couldn’t make a sound. If he still couldn’t sing a sentence by the end of the music, Haidie would withdraw from the election, and the three houses in Qiaoqiao would also belong to Zou Xing!

Qiao Qiao saw that Jing Wen opened his mouth for the second time but still didn’t make a sound. She knew in her heart that she was probably really cold this time. She sighed and smiled bitterly. She was really bold, so this ending was expected.

She didn’t want to continue watching, and the music was coming to an end. Even if Jing Wen could sing at this time, he could only sing ten lines.

Ten sentences, how can you win in ten sentences?