Chapter 35:

At the end of June, the scores of college entrance examinations in various provinces continued to emerge. ---End this beautiful, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw))) The college entrance examination is enough to decide In the next four years, where will you receive the express life, after the score line, the streets and alleys are in a hot discussion. The large trumpet on Weibo has turned out the provincial college entrance examination questions and fired a cold meal.
Although these have nothing to do with Qiu Qiu, they have a relationship with his good friend Hua Xiang!
Qiu Qiu, who cares about his friends, immediately called Hua Xiang. I don’t know what Huaxiang is busy with. He hangs up. After three minutes, he re-send a video invitation.
Qiu Qiu quickly accepted, the screen flashed, and a figure appeared on the phone.
I saw the man picking up the shoulders of the camera, like a shampoo advertisement, and smashing his head in slow motion. After all his silky hair was displayed, he raised his chin and opened his mouth. Qiu thief! How about your new haircut?"
At the top of the screen, Qiu Qiu squinted and blinked, and he believed that the person he was talking to was indeed Hua Xiang.
Originally, he was flustered and dirty, and he walked the road to the wind, and even the air could be cleaned by him. Qiu Qiu has become accustomed to his exaggerated creations. When he thinks that he suddenly rules, the whole head has been rebuilt, not only has the hair slipped, but also the earrings on the ears have been cleaned.
He tied the hair in the upper part to a little cockroach like a priest. From the back, he looked like a big girl. Fortunately, his five senses are tough, and his head is taller than Qiu Qiu. He does not mistake gender, and if he is not funny, his expression is quite attractive.
Waiting for Qiu Qiu to ask his head, Hua Xiang has shaken it out.. "My old man is old and old, my dirty body has just been done for more than a month, he sent me a pair of scissors!"
Huaxiang is a wave of waves, and his parents can't help him, but the only person he fears is his master. He belonged to the kind of person who was eaten by his ancestors. He was worshipped by a famous teacher since he was a child. A few years ago, Master was seriously ill. In the illness, several disciples were called to the bed and one person gave a gift.
Hua Xiang got an iron ruler.
Huaxiang had a good relationship with his master since he was a child. He cried in front of his master's bed. "Master, I understand, you want me to be like this iron ruler. The way forward is straight, one step can't be wrong."
Master said: "Xiang, you think too much. This ruler is for your master. If you can't get up in the morning, let him hit your hand."
Hua Xiang’s tears scared him back.
After Master left, the master was sure to treat him harshly, and urged him to practice early in the morning, and he would eat iron plate fried meat a little bit. Their brothers and sisters are very different from each other, and the age of the masters can be his grandfather.
Huaxiang was anxious once, and replied. "What do you care about with me! I don't believe that your grandson didn't have a bed!"
The master is very good, and slowly said: "My grandson is a graduate student in the United States. You have not re-examined the undergraduate course for so many years."
... Ziwei was sentenced to a finger in the same year, and he was punished by this punishment.
But the more the head is high, the bigger the Huaxiang courage, he took the leave in the name of the college entrance examination in the name of the college entrance examination. First ran to the black viscera, and ran to participate in the draft, he decided that the brothers would not go online, but forgot the grandson's grandson.
As a result, the little Mimi he was hiding was smashed.
Qiu Qiu listened to all this, and asked sympathetically.. "...there is your brother sending you scissors, is it that you want to let yourself worry about three thousand?"

No,
Hua Xiang said.
He wants me to be in the palace.

"...you will play well in your teacher's door."
So in this way, Huaxiang spent 5,000 pieces of pure black original authentic hand-made viscera, went to the salon to find eight david teachers to remove. It’s just that the dirty skin hurts the hair. Hua Xiang’s original hair is very long, and now it’s just back to the shoulder.
He changed so much that many viewers who were not familiar with him couldn't recognize him after he changed his hair style. Now he is in the new division and can barely brush a wave of black horses.
Qiu Qiu cares about his performance. "How about the Southwest Division? That is the old-fashioned draft base, is it a strong hand?"
Hua Xiang did not know that he could change the competition area and participate in the semi-finals of the Southwest Division as a seed player. Among them, Qiu Qiu’s 80% credit. Qiu Qiu is not a narrow-minded person. He only wants to help a friend. Naturally, he will not take credit for it.
Huaxiang disdainfully said: "Strong is strong, it is not used on the right track. I am an airborne soldier, and changed my hair. The program group did not tell them that I came from other competition areas. They could not understand the details of Laozi. The rushed over is close."
"They set your words?"
"No, they set me up." Hua Xiang squeezed his eyes and said with hints, "The night before the semi-final, a female singer who sang folk songs ran around in the middle of the night and said that I was looking for me to drink and talk.

Qiu Qiu thought about what he was thinking about. If it was him, it would be estimated that he would only die in the suite. "How did you do it?"
"I will say -" Hua Xiang suddenly has a slightly sullen mouth, a soft waist, a finger like a blue, lightly pick up a strand of hair behind the ear, the sound is delicate, the action is delicate, "--sister, sister waiting for you For a long time, come in quickly~'"
"..."
"how about it?"
Qiu Qiu really praises. "Hua Xiang, you are really a fascinating stock."
Now Huaxiang has successfully passed the semi-finals of the Southwest Division, and will compete for the entry card for the National Competition next week. Before he came, the Southwest Division was originally level, everyone sang casually, the whole game was sullen, and the broadcast rate was very low.
His arrival is like a husky suddenly broke into the hen group. When the crisis is over, all the players have come up with a hundred times of spirit. The highlights of the game are frequent, and the line is finally wiped. The man cried directly on the court.
Hua Xiang offered to take the initiative. "You have nothing to do now? Come to the scene next week, I will watch the game! I will give you a first class round-trip ticket, and sleep with my big bed!"
Qiu Qiu actually wants to go to the scene to support his friends, but he can only regret it. "I have asked me to have a vocal teacher. I will start classes every day next week. It is really impossible to get away..."

Who is who?
Hua Xiang asked with concern.
I know all the teachers who really sing in this circle. I don’t know my brothers. I will help you!

"It is Gong teacher of Xingui Entertainment..."
"Old Gong?" Hua Xiang was shocked.
"Do you know Gong teacher too?"
"Hey, Qiu, you are your relatives, old Gong can not bring students for a long time, it is said that many popular flowers and grass hold millions of people to ask her to attend classes, and they can't even see each other."
Although Qiu Qiu knows that Cognac has paid a lot for him, after hearing the good intentions of Fu Ryan from others, I feel that the feeling of guilt is deeper.
Up to now, Qiu Qiu has been unclear how much he owes him. He managed to disperse the 30.70 million huge debts to less than 30 million. When he thought that the creditors were happy, his debts were rising, and his debtor was the last one to know.
Hey, if his bean sprouts can have this rate of increase, it would be fine.
Fu Ryan really didn't take these tens of millions seriously. Now the otaku who are just working are trying to save money to participate in the handshake meeting of Miss Sister and try to vote for them. He is the president of a company. Can't he pay more for the people he values?
And 30 million is enough, his Qiu Qiu is invaluable, even if others give three billion to think about it.
Where Qiu Qiu knows what he is doing. He has been guilty for a few days, and Fu Ryan has invested more and more in himself. The hardest thing in the world is the human debt. He is not finished with "emotional debts". "Huren debts" will always work hard?
He knew that once he became a star, there would be tens of millions of endorsements, but he was afraid to live up to the expectation of cognac, and the road to the draft was eliminated in half.
Originally Qiu Qiu was quite confident and felt that he was a good talent. He should be able to get the top few. However, after meeting Teacher Gong, I realized that the talents that I am proud of are not worth mentioning in the eyes of professionals.
Qiu Qiu began to receive scholarships from kindergarten, and for the first time in 21 years, he became a poor student.
However, self-blame and self-satisfaction is definitely not Qiu Qiu’s character. He believes that one point of cultivation and one point of harvest, it is very productive to be able to produce high-quality sows, so he took out a hundred percent of strength to meet the next test.
Learning this kind of thing is all-inclusive. In other classes, he has to prepare for class. Before he officially attends the vocal class, he should also study it.
Qiu Qiu transferred his first two video entries from the Internet, comparing the performances of the campus evenings collected by Big Bear, and repeatedly watching his performance on the stage. I took the ugly little movements and the small voices of the voices and recorded them in small books. Originally, he thought that he could find seven or eight articles. When he thought of carefully grasping it, he seized more than 20 small tails.
Whether he or Fu Ryan, it is not the kind of person who will ignore the fairness and the ending, if only because of the identity of the sponsor, Qiu Qiu will be "made" into a champion, which is an insult to both of them.
When Fu Ryan came home from work, Qiu Qiu was still studying it seriously, and even put the iPad on the table when he was eating.
Fu Ryan was helpless and distressed. He took his electronic equipment tough and let him not eat the noodles into his nose.
Qiu Qiu discovered that the chopsticks had to poke his nose. He put down the chopsticks and confessed his mistakes. "I am sorry for doing this... You are so busy every day, only dinner can tell me more than two sentences. Take your own things and ignore you."
He apologized, and Fu Ryan was still willing to be angry with him. In the face of his own sugar son, even if he has a hard heart, he will eventually become cherished. "You love learning is a good thing, but you should also let your eyes relax. I want to ask you a teacher, I want you to continue to improve, not to let you squeeze your body."
Although I know that Cognac is for myself, I can't easily see Qiu Qiu when I think of going to the palace next Tuesday to see the Queen Mother.
He said guiltyly.. "...I know that you care about me, but Lao Gong... Hey, I mean Gong teacher..."
"What?" The strange title made Fu Ryan stunned.
Qiu Qiuyu's explanation: "Mr. Gong said, I can't be a level now, can't be her student, so I only ask her to call her 'Old Gong'. But it's too strange to call 'Old Gong'... I don't know clearly' Lao Gong's who is who is cheaper. I think that every time I go to class, I have to call 'Old Gong' 'Old Gong', I think..."
"Autumn and Autumn." Fu Ryan put down the tableware in his hands, and there seemed to be a dark tide in his eyes. "If you want to call it again, I don't mind letting you feel what is called husband at the table."
Qiu Qiu was so scared that he quickly shut up and ate his head.
The dry world is terrible. It used to be on the table.
Now the sugar son knows that not only can the table be, but the bathroom can be, the balcony can be, if he agrees, the tent is also possible.