After having a barbeque with ab, Qi Rui felt that their relationship had become closer. At least they exchanged phone numbers and WeChat, and they were finally the first good friends to talk to each other outside of the show, although her manager was still as annoying as before.
However, he basically couldn't care so much now because he had to finish the demos of the songs before the second episode of the Running Man started recording in a week's time.
It could be said that they had climbed mountains and waded through water to rush back to Beijing. All kinds of unfortunate events in between could be recorded in a history of blood, sweat, and tears.
But at least they were here.
As soon as she left the train station, she saw Xue Ziqian waiting for her outside in his broken van.
"Hey! Little Rui Zi, here! Here! What kind of look is that!" Before Qi Rui could go over, Xue Ziqian gave Qi Rui a look of disdain.
"Teacher, didn't I already tell you? If you still dare to call me Little Rui 'zi, believe it or not, I'll die in your lousy hotpot restaurant in a minute. If anyone still dares to come and eat, I'll consider it my loss.”Qi Rui protested as he sat in the passenger seat with his black backpack.
"Who asked you to be so good-looking? If I didn't call you that, I would feel very sorry for you.”Xue Ziqian didn't take Qi Rui's threat to heart at all. Instead, he looked as if he would let Qi Rui down if he didn't say anything.
Qi Rui looked at him from the corner of his eyes. He felt that this guy was indeed a joke maker.
"But speaking of which, Little Rui Zi, how's the recording of your show going? Quickly tell me how low it is." Xue Ziqian did not have any hopes for Qi Rui's announcement. After all, there were only so many popular variety shows in the country. Most of the pure variety shows had a fixed big shot host for many years. If there was no fixed host, then there would only be talent shows. Both of them had been through that before, so it was impossible for them to participate in talent shows again.
Therefore, Xue Ziqian thought that the program his good friend was participating in must be a three-nothing product. There were no big shots, no stars, and no standards. What else could it be if it wasn't a three-nothing program?
Qi Rui could only recall a few smug grunts.""Humph! How is that possible? I'm telling you, you'll be scared to death if I tell you about this program.”
"I beg you to scare me to death." Xue Ziqian complained as he drove.
" Ahahaha!!!" Qi Rui raised his head to the sky and prepared himself. Then, I laughed proudly." This time, we're working with an A-list big shot, Shanghai Satellite TV from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The original program team will go offline to discuss it. Bro, just wait for me to become famous!”
"Cuckoo! "You're amazing!" she praised perfunctorily."Didn't you call me earlier to say that you have a new song?!" I've already contacted the recording studio for you. The band has also specially found a few good brothers. Humph a few lines for me first. I've already spent the money. Why do I feel so uneasy?”
"Brother! Can't you believe in my strength! If I tell you this song is released, it'll sweep Grand Mei clean.”Qi Rui said seriously. Indeed, if he couldn't become famous with such a classic song, he might as well find a noodle and hang himself.
"Sing first." Xue Ziqian was also speechless. He would definitely believe that the quality of this song was good, but seeing how arrogant he was, Xue Ziqian habitually poured a bucket of cold water on him.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Qi Rui cleared his throat and started singing a cappella.
"They told him:
Don't You Ever Come Around Here
Don't WannaSeeYourFace, don't want to see you again
You better disappear!”
The Fires In Their Eyes, the rage in their eyes
And Their Words Are Really Clear's words are also particularly clear
So Beat It, Just Beat It then keep away, keep away
[2ndVerse]
You better run, you better run
You better do what you can
Don't WannaSeeNoBlood, don't want to see blood
Don't Be A MachoMan Don't be a tough guy
You wanna be tough
Better do what you can
So Beat It, But You Wanna Be Bad Then go away, but you're trying to be brave
[Chorus]
Just Beat It, Beat It Get out of here, get out of here
NoOneWantsToBeDefeated No one wants to be defeated
Show in How Funky Strong Is Your Fight, so all of you come to be fierce and crazy
It doesn't matter who's wrong or right
Just Beat It, Beat It just stay away, stay away
JustBeatIt,BeatIt
………………
This aint no truth or dare, truth and courage don't matter
TheyllKickYou, ThenTheyBeat You, they kick you, knock you down
Then TheyllTellYouItsFair and tell you this is justice
So Beat It, But You Wanna Be Bad Then get out of the way, but you're trying to be brave
[Chorus]
Just Beat It, Beat It Get out of here, get out of here
NoOneWantsToBeDefeated No one wants to admit defeat
Show in How Funky Strong Is Your Fight, so all of you come to be fierce and crazy
It doesn't matter who's wrong or right
Just Beat It, Beat It just stay away, stay away
[Chorus]
Just Beat It, Beat It Get out of here, get out of here
NoOneWantsToBeDefeated No one wants to admit defeat
…………
Justbeatit, avoid it
There was nothing else good about him, but his voice was like a gift from the heavens. He had not gone through any formal vocal practice, but his voice was clear and lazy, like a dangerous and enchanting kitten. This was a voice that was impossible to have no matter how much practice he had.
However, Qi Rui had changed his usual lazy singing style. He seemed to have become dangerous, like a cheetah patrolling its territory.
Because this was a rock song, the emotions expressed in it were definitely not something that cats could control.
What it needed was some anger. After all, this was rock and roll.
"Squeak!"
Qi Rui only sang a short part before Xue Ziqian suddenly stopped without warning.
"Let's go to the recording studio." Xue Ziqian immediately turned around and headed straight for the recording studio.
Qi Rui swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. He really wanted to ask if he could go back and have a meal first. After all, he was really miserable. It was not easy for the high-speed rail to set off smoothly, but there was not even a noodle shop on the train.
Think about it, the trolley on the high-speed rail doesn't even sell instant noodles anymore. What's the difference between this and the probability of seeing God alive? How miserable must it be for someone to encounter this!
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