Generally, most of these idol selection programs look at the face, legs, then dance, and finally the singing.

It is rare to see talented singers participating in such idol selection programs, and even fewer original singers. Li Dinggui was surprised to see Zhu Linglin's singing.

Feng Lin didn't think much about it when recording the program. Now he is mentioned by Li Dinggui. It seems that some of the contestants who participated in "Future Superstar" this season have a good musical literacy.

In addition to Zhu Linglin, a girl with good singing and writing skills, there is also Wang Lu, who also has very good singing skills.

Thinking of the storm on the Internet during this period, Feixun Entertainment wouldn’t have started to make arrangements at that time. "Future Superstar" is an idol selection program. Under such a popular fire, it is easy to attract attacks from competitors. However, with the participation of two powerful contestants, Zhu Linglin and Wang Lu, who dares to question the quality of this program?

As for forcing marketing accounts and naval forces to lead the rhythm, Feixun Entertainment, which is backed by the instant messaging giant Feixun Group, is the least afraid of being such a war of verbalism.

"Brother Feng Lin, she is your fan." Zhou Lijuan and Zhu Linglin, who were honored to look at the TV screen.

She felt that Zhu Linglin, who was indifferent on TV, was much more pleasing to Chi Yijing, who only knew how to discharge electricity.

Just say I am your fan, and I have gained a lot of favor from Feng Lin’s fans for Zhu Linglin.

"I have many fans." Feng Lin said.

"Tsk, show it." Chang Hongli glanced at him.

The program team seemed to hear Feng Lin's words. On the TV screen, Wang Lu pushed open the door of the assessment room and walked in.

The performance of this soft-looking girl surprised the audience in front of the TV.

I have to say that the post-production level of the "Future Superstar" program team is really high. Through the editing of the camera, Wang Lu's weak temperament was deepened. When she opened her mouth, the huge contrast immediately shocked the audience.

Originally, it was only eight points, but due to this strong contrast, the audience felt that she had nine points.

"This little girl is amazing." Li Dinggui sighed again.

Unlike Zhu Linglin who relies on originality to add points, Wang Lu is a very intuitive manifestation of her strength. Her unique high notes and singing skills are placed directly in front of you.

This girl not only sang well, but also was particularly likable. After the singing, her conversation with Feng Lin made the audience fall in love with this girl all at once.

"Hey, Brother Feng Lin, you are so awesome. She is your fan again." Zhou Lijuan looked at Feng Lin in admiration.

The two players who directly advanced announced that they were fans of Feng Lin, which made her feel extremely proud as a crazy fan of Feng Lin.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to be quite popular with little girls." Chang Hongli couldn't help but sigh.

Feng Linyun waved his hand calmly: "Basic operation, don't care too much."

However, the slightly upturned corner of the mouth revealed the smugness in his heart.

Several people sat there eating, watching and chatting, and time passed quickly.

At the end of the show, the few people had almost finished eating.

I was going to celebrate well, but because I watched TV, I didn’t even drink much.

After the show ended, Li Dinggui and Chen Cheng returned to their homes, and Feng Lin took Chang Hongli and Zhou Lijuan back to the hotel.

The regular season of "Best Singing and Writing Team" has ended. The next two weeks are the Resurrection Competition and the Semi-Finals. Feng Lin doesn't have to participate, so their team will have two weeks of rest.

On this Friday, he needs to come to rehearse a day in advance to attend the New Year's Day party of China TV.

This week he did not plan to go south with Chang Hongli and Zhou Lijuan. He had a rare holiday, so he naturally arranged some of his own affairs.

When Chang Hongli and Zhou Lijuan headed south, Feng Lin appeared at the Magic City Airport.

In December, the weather was cold and cold. Although it was already ten o'clock in the morning, Si Mengfei was still in bed and was unwilling to show up.

"Dingdong~, Dingdong."

The apartment doorbell was ringed.

"Who!" Si Mengfei shouted in annoyance, and finally got up with difficulty.

She is already a senior, and most of her classmates and friends have gone out to work or internships. It is unknown how long has anyone been here for her.

Who would knock on the door early in the morning?

Si Mengfei came to the door half curious and half annoyed.

Looking outside through the cat's eyes on the door, a familiar and tall figure stood at the door. Who wasn't the person who was thinking about it day and night?

Si Mengfei opened the door excitedly, "Why are you here?"

"I'll come if I miss you." Feng Lin looked at the woman in pajamas and messy hair in front of him and said calmly.

The messy hair and the face that had just woken up without makeup still couldn't hide its natural beauty.

While Feng Lin looked at Si Mengfei, Si Mengfei also looked at Feng Lin.

The black jacket, black jeans, and black casual leather shoes set off Feng Lin's handsome and uprightness, and the face and eyes were still so energetic, just like in a dream.

Si Mengfei threw herself into the man's arms and hugged him tightly.

Feng Lin threw the suitcase into the room and picked up Si Mengfei.

The door, without any obstacles, closed automatically with a "bang".

Si Mengfei leaned her head on Feng Lin's shoulder, and Feng Lin hugged her and walked into the room.

The two people who hadn't seen each other for a long time were crazily releasing their enthusiasm.

This fanaticism lasted for an hour before gradually stopping.

Si Mengfei found a comfortable position and leaned lazily against Feng Lin.

Feng Lin helped her gently stroke her hair hanging on her forehead.

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Although Si Mengfei's cooking skills are not very good, she lives alone and still turns on fire often. She also prepares a lot of dishes in the refrigerator in the kitchen.

Feng Lin took out a piece of tofu, a piece of lean meat, two chicken legs, a few tomatoes and a few eggs from the refrigerator.

After half an hour in the kitchen, a steamed chicken leg with red dates and wolfberry, a Mapo tofu, a scrambled egg with tomatoes and a tomato and egg meat soup was ready.

They are all very simple home-cooked dishes. After Fenglin's processing, they really have a sense of color, fragrance and taste.

Feng Lin came to Si Mengfei's room, and she was still sleeping.

After pinching her nose, Si Mengfei woke up slowly with a frown.

Seeing Feng Lin pinch her nose in a daze, Si Mengfei wrinkled her nose and said coquettishly: "Well~, don't make noise, I'm so tired, let me sleep for a while."

Feng Lin gently said in her ear: "I've eaten, I'll sleep after I finish eating, be good."

"Yeah~." Si Mengfei twisted reluctantly.

Open his eyes and stretched out his hands towards Feng Lin, "Hold me up."

Feng Lin smiled and lit a light on her forehead, "Land Pig."

Let Si Mengfei wrap her hands around her neck and pick her up.
Chapter completed!