Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Chapter 403: Is your daughter in love?

【Natural, natural, beautiful】

【Show your beauty】

[May 5, 31pm, focus on Ningzhou TV]

[100 contestants who have gone through the preliminary and re-selection, from 14 provinces and cities across the country, will jointly demonstrate their superb skills in the audition]

[Work in groups of 5 to perform dance, song, opera, drama, etc.]

[Scored by three guest judges and hundreds of audience members on site]

[At the same time, the SMS voting function is enabled, and the one with the lowest vote rate and score will be eliminated directly]

[The scores are ranked from high to low, and the top 50 are selected]

[Next, let’s take a look at the information of these 100 contestants]

[The first one is Huang Xue from Runzhou, 22 years old, a student in the Computer Science Department of Linjiang University...]

……

Looking at the cute round-faced girl on TV.

Gao Jingyi thought of the interview between her and the program crew two days ago.

The process was quite complicated at that time.

Not only did she introduce herself, but Gao Jingyi also showed off two of her most confident dance moves on the spot.

to be frank.

Interesting.

But I watched the preview today.

It seemed that there was only time for a few words for each person.

But think about it.

Hundreds of players.

If it were played one by one, I'm afraid the length of this program would not be acceptable to most people.

"Jingyi, look at this girl, she's amazing."

"Not only is she a great pianist, she's also a national-level athlete..."

Listen to my mother's voice.

Gao Jingyi turned her gaze back to the TV.

Looking at the girl on TV who is excellent in image, temperament and looks.

She pouted a little frustrated.

"Mother."

"She is the eldest princess of the Sanmu Group."

"I have been learning since I was a child."

"How can it be different?"

Hear Gao Jingyi's narration.

Mother Gao smiled and put her arm around her daughter's shoulders.

"Our daughter is amazing too."

"Without any professional training, aren't you at the same level as this princess?"

Although Gao Jingyi knew that her mother was comforting her.

But she still smiled happily.

"Mother."

"If I'm eliminated, you and dad are not allowed to laugh at me."

...

"How can it be!"

"Mom can't be happier."

"But your father..."

Gao Ma paused here, and immediately attracted Gao Jingyi's attention.

"What happened to Dad?"

...

"If your father dares to laugh at you."

"Look! Mommy won't beat him!"

Looking at my mother's indignant expression.

Gao Jingyi's eyes curved.

I smiled happily.

At this time.

The next person popped up on the TV screen.

[The 45th contestant is Gao Jingyi from Jiangzhou No. Middle School]

[She is smart and gentle, and is praised by everyone inside and outside the school]

[She loves dancing and has been self-taught for two years, and she has already...]

……

"Shanshan."

"Isn't this your junior high school classmate?"

At Luo Shanshan's home at this moment.

Dad Luo was wearing a big sweatshirt and sitting on a small stool.

While smoking and eating melon seeds, his eyes were fixed on the TV.

When he saw a girl with very long legs on TV.

I was stunned by surprise.

He waved to his daughter who was doing homework not far away and asked the same question.

But Luo Shanshan actually seemed to be doing her homework.

But attention was also focused on television.

In fact.

The interviews with the program crew started two days ago.

Luo Shanshan's mind was focused on the preview program of the "Tianxiu Girls" audition.

But because at home.

She has no television viewing rights.

So she could only sit in the living room and do her homework while begging her mother to turn on the TV.

then.

Quietly waiting for his own appearance.

And now.

Luo Shanshan tilted her neck in a pretentious manner.

Staring at the familiar figure on TV.

"um, yes."

"Gao Jingyi, she was very popular in junior high school."

"If she hadn't had a fever during the high school entrance exam."

"I guess he should be in No. 1 Middle School now."

Listen to my daughter's explanation.

Luo's mother smacked her lips.

"babble…"

"It's a pity for this girl."

talking.

Mr. Luo on the side seemed to have other opinions.

“Why is it such a pity for No. 2 Middle School?”

“Just study hard.”

"You can get into No. 1 Middle School with the same score."

"If you don't believe me, look at the son of the Liu family next door."

"After graduating from No. 3 Middle School, didn't you also get into a top university?"

"so."

"Don't complain about the environment, study hard!"

Regarding this statement.

Luo Shanshan didn't dare to make any rebuttal.

I could only shrink my head.

He lowered his head and continued to pretend to do the questions.

A good while.

When Luo Shanshan almost drowned in the ocean of mathematics.

Her mother's voice called out to her.

"Shanshan!"

"Come on!"

"It's your turn, it's your turn!"

next second.

Luo Shanshan dropped her pen and rushed to the TV.

He pushed up his red-framed glasses.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at the screen with a few snowflakes on it.

[The 62nd contestant is Luo Shanshan from Jiangzhou No. Middle School]

[She is well-behaved and shy, but she has a unique throat]

[You can reach the height of C3 without any effort]

[He is a very talented player...]

……

"Ning Ning."

"What is C3?"

At Miss Jiang’s home.

The mother pointed at something on the TV and asked in confusion.

Hear this.

Miss Jiang is cutting her toenails.

Looked up.

Glanced at the screen.

Suddenly.

Her eyes were drawn to those big thunders.

I couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

"Shanshan."

"You know the effect of the show."

The old lady beside him was stunned when she heard this.

"Ning Ning."

"What show effect are you talking about?"

...

"Cough cough cough cough."

"No no."

"C3, right? That's the pitch for singing."

"Anyway, it's a very high one."

...

"How tall is it?"

Facing my mother's doubts.

Miss Jiang was a little stuck for a moment.

Because she simply couldn't describe it.

In the end, I can only use myself as a reference.

“I can’t usually sing that tune.”

"Oh…"

Hear this.

I seem to have lost interest in this.

He stared at the TV for a while and said:
"This girl is quite cheerful."

“I just don’t know how my academic performance is.”

Academic performance?

I am indeed the old lady.

When watching this kind of program, the first thing that comes to mind is academic performance.

In this regard.

Miss Jiang chose to ignore this response.

Then continue to look at the information of the next contestant.

[Contestant No. 63 is Qian Qiao from Beijing]

[She is 25 years old this year. She comes from a musical family and has been exposed to music since childhood, so she has an extraordinary understanding of music.]

[She plays piano, cello, violin, flute and other instruments with ease]

[But her favorite is the guitar and the popular song "Sunny Day"...]

……

Beijing at this time.

Inside a retro-style courtyard.

Qian Qiao was sitting on the sofa, watching TV and tuning the guitar in his hands.

From e, adjust to b.

But when my own picture appeared on TV.

Look at your own declaration of progress.

Qian Qiaole laughed foolishly.

At this time.

In the back room.

A broad figure walked out.

I put on a solid-color sweater while walking.

"Yo."

"Who is this on TV?"

"Why is it so beautiful?"

Hear sounds.

Qian Qiao put away her silly smile, turned around and glanced at Qian Cheng who was standing behind her.

Stop it.

"dad."

"Are you going out socializing again?"

Hear the words.

Qian Cheng patted the wrinkles on his sleeves and explained with a smile:
"Professor Yang from Peking Opera invited me for tea."

"You know it too."

"These contacts are necessary in our line of work."

"otherwise…"

Before he could finish his words.

Qian Qiao rolled her eyes.

"Otherwise, we won't be able to recruit artists with potential, right?"

Hear this.

Qian Cheng could only smile awkwardly.

Fortunately, the daughter in front of her had no intention of pursuing the matter further.

In this regard.

Qian Cheng glanced at the TV screen in front of him.

Then take your wallet straight out of your pocket.

Turned out a stack of old people's heads.

"You are going to Ningzhou in two days, right?"

"Dad will give you first..."

As a result, the words were not finished yet.

A hand reached into Qian Cheng's wallet.

He twisted out one of the black bank cards.

"Just do what you need to do."

"You're not needed here anymore."

……

moment.

Watching my father leaving.

Qian Qiao sighed softly.

At this time.

A picture appeared on the TV.

On a long and narrow catwalk, there stood a woman wearing a tight skirt that showed off her graceful figure to the fullest.

Just one glance.

Qian Qiao recognized the owner of the back figure.

I couldn't help but sit up straight, staring at the figure on the screen with shining eyes.

He was still murmuring:

"This leg..."

"This waist..."

"This line..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Damn it! 'Jiang Jiang' why are you so beautiful!"

Qian Qiao became more and more crazy as he spoke.

Finally he stood up.

He looked down at the bank card in his hand.

I made a decision in an instant that went against my wallet.

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the other side.

After Miss Jiang finished watching the show, she slipped into the bathroom to wash up.

Take off your clothes.

Stand in the shower.

Adjust the water.

Feel the warmth of the hot water flowing over your body.

But my mind was still thinking about the ending promotion that had just appeared on TV.

If I guess correctly.

The Du sisters still want to start with temptation marketing.

Although this method is a bit low-level.

But it has to be said.

This marketing strategy is the most direct and effective.

It saves investment and maximizes the impact.

There's just an indescribable awkwardness.

I always feel like I'm flirting.

Hey.

Forget it.

I'll just work behind the scenes in the future.

This kind of publicity...

But then again.

Why is my body so smooth?

There is no hair anywhere below the neck.

in those days.

When I was a young man...

"Ning Ning!"

"What are you doing in the bathroom?"

"Why do you take so long to take a shower?"

"Bring it to me quickly!"

.........

ten minutes later.

Miss Jiang wrapped herself in a bath towel, humming an unknown tune, and returned to the room leisurely.

The first thing to do is to lock the door behind you.

Then walk to the computer.

Turn on.

networking.

Open your mailbox.

There was a piece of mail inside.

Click to take a look.

It belongs to Du Xinrui.

It was about her recent situation and the sales of that song.

They are all good.

In fact, since the last time she started sending emails, this mature woman has given up writing letters.

I used email instead.

Good.

Not only is it fast, it’s also very convenient.

The only downside is that you can’t say anything explicit in your email.

Well known.

Because people from a certain country have a special habit of eavesdropping.

Things like email and overseas phone calls that allow for cross-ocean communication.

It's really no different than an open letter.

Miss Jiang doesn't want her love words to be circulated on the Internet as a joke one day in the future.

So she put some words together.

The responses were also targeted.

Then at the end, a short piece of music was marked.

It’s still a Grammy song from my previous life.

Anyway, there is the closing song of the previous song.

This next song should sell well, and Miss Jiang feels confident.

……

Subsequently.

Waiting for the email to be sent out.

Miss Jiang opened the game, took a hoe, went to the mine and started working as a miner.

Once, twice, three times.

Although what they dug were basically worthless copper ores.

But Jiang still enjoys it.

A good while.

Just when she returned to the city to sell the mines.

I unexpectedly found a group of people squatting and chatting in the center of Biqi City.

And they were chatting about [Tianxiu Girls].

Driven by curiosity.

Miss Jiang observed it.

I realized that what we are talking about now is which of the 100 contestants look the most beautiful.

This is exactly what Mr. Jiang likes.

He quickly played to his advantage as an experienced pervert.

Joined the group chat.

Sitting on pins and needles: [I think No. 27 is good, tall and fair-skinned, and she is a ballet dancer, so her temperament is perfectly captured.]

223344: [No, no, it's too peaceful. Instead of watching her dance, I'd rather go to my website and chat with those teachers.]

【So I think No. 62 is good. 】

[Although it looks a bit ordinary, but the capacity is amazing. 】

Wulongwucha: [Actually, I like the third judge more. ]

[That figure, terrible waist-to-hip ratio. ]

[Although I didn’t see the front, I can guarantee with my 28-year virginity that her front is definitely not small]

then.

The topic naturally turned to the third judge.

I saw that the topic of these people was still centered around body shape.

Miss Jiang interrupted directly from the side.

Slashing down a street: [By the way, do you know who she is? ]

223344:【Do you know?】

Crazy hacking on a street: [I don't know, that's why I'm asking. ]

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around were speechless.

but.

Miss Jiang's words still led the topic to the mystery of identity.

Several young men guessed all the possible people in the country.

Finally, two possibilities are summarized.

One is a child star who debuted very early.

Because the other person also has a pair of long, white legs.

The other is a porn star who became famous for her figure in the past few years.

That exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio.

Any normal man would find it hard to control himself after seeing this.

Including Miss Jiang, who temporarily exited to search for a name.

After seeing the porn star's body, I couldn't help but lick my tongue.

After a while.

Miss Jiang before logging off.

Add all these guys as friends.

Then I chatted privately with one of them.

[Dude, I just heard you mention names like Nao Medou and Yumi Itai. Do you have any resources? ]

[I'll exchange Inoue Kazuka's with you...]

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the next day.

Saturday.

Because the company has to work overtime today.

Li Mingyu got up from bed early.

Get dressed and wash up.

But just as she sat down and prepared to eat breakfast.

The door to another room in the house suddenly opened.

A young man wearing a vest and shorts with messy hair walked out.

Sat directly at the dining table.

At first, Li Mingyu didn't care.

He said without even raising his head.

"You got up pretty early today."

The result is finished.

After not getting a response for a while, she still glanced over.

When she noticed her brother's anxious expression.

I asked with some doubt:
"what happened?"

Hear the words.

Li Mingwei was silent for a moment.

He asked in a murmur.

"Jiang Ning's school..."

Hear this.

Li Mingyu looked helpless.

"Didn't I tell you that?"

"She didn't tell me."

"Besides, it is their own freedom to choose where to go to school."

"With her grades."

"Isn't it possible for her to choose any university in the country?"

Listening to my sister's series of words.

Although it's a bit strange why my sister said this.

Seems a little angry.

But what she said was indeed true.

Take Jiang Ning’s result for example.

It really is a domestic school, you can go wherever you want.

Even if there are any problems with the final choice, there are schools willing to make an exception and admit you.

Figure this out.

Li Mingwei suddenly felt a little discouraged.

He opened his mouth several times, but no words came out.

Later, he could only sigh and turned to walk towards the room.

Li Mingyu saw all of Li Mingwei's expressions.

Subconsciously, she wanted to say something.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back involuntarily.

In the end, the only option is to use a voice that no one can hear.

Whispered.

"Mingwei."

"Sorry."

however.

What Li Mingyu didn't know was.

The expressions on her faces during the conversation between her and Li Mingwei were seen by Shen Hui, who was sitting on the balcony drying clothes.

Just started.

Ms. Shen thought her daughter was thinking about Li Mingwei's studies.

Afraid he would be distracted.

After all, the college entrance examination is more than a month away.

If it were at this time.

If you are distracted by that girl Jiang Ning, it will easily have an adverse impact on the college entrance examination.

But the subsequent scene made her feel that something was not right no matter how she thought about it.

As for what's wrong.

She couldn't tell.

Anyway, I just feel awkward everywhere.

Li Mingyu here had no idea that everything that had just happened was seen by her mother.

She at this moment.

Just finished breakfast.

I didn't have time to get up and go to my room to put on makeup.

As a result, the phone on the table rang.

Look back.

It's a text message.

After clicking it.

The content of the text message immediately brought a bright smile to Li Mingyu's face.

This stunned Ms. Shen on the balcony.

She is not an ignorant girl.

in contrast.

She was also Li Mingyu's age.

Know what this smile means.

Frowning.

Thinking for a long time.

After Li Mingyu returns to the room.

She returned to her room.

Wake up Mr. Li who was still snoring in bed.

Said quietly.

"Your daughter seems to be in love."

.........

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