Cannon fodder fake master was stunned after being reborn

Chapter 20

Jian Xingsui subconsciously said, "I didn't cry..."

"You didn't cry? Are you taking Lao Zi as a blind dude?" Shen Xingchen's violent temper came: "Who? Who bullied you? Mom, did you see anyone here before? He is my newly recognized younger brother and someone actually dared to bully my younger brother. I must kill his 6 ancestors today..."

Jian Xingsui hurriedly stopped him and said, "No, no, I just lost my eye contact and I'm uncomfortable. It's really okay, brother, aren't we going to go on stage in a while? We have to perform, why are you here?"

Shen Xingchen was suspicious: "Are you telling truth or not?"

Jian Xingsui nodded quickly.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Shen Xingchen immediately put on an expression of disgust.

Xu Enzhen watched the two of them bicker, and suddenly became a little ecstatic. There were only two children in their family. Her eldest son was busy with work in the company all the year-round, so he seldom came back. Maybe the heavy responsibility of the family was also on his shoulders, so he was always rigid and strict. Meanwhile, her younger son's temper was a bit willful. He hates fake things and fake people to the great extent. Sometimes he can be stubborn as fuck. But his mind and heart were actually quite simple. So he could easily trust anyone who was good to him.

But Jian Xingsui's temper was really good. The best thing about him was not that he could bear her son's bad temper, but that he could see through the concern of her son's vicious words. When comforting Shen Xingchen, his eyes were tolerant and gentle, not perfunctory and impatient.

This friend of Shen Xingchen......... is really worth Shen Xingchen's selfless care.

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Performance stage

The performances on the stage were going on intensely. Several groups had already performed, and soon it was the turn of Jian Xingsui's group. The group that was competing against his group had performed in a modern hip-hop song. When that team performed, the audience had already been extremely excited. The whole audience was shouting and supporting them loudly. After all, who won't like those energetic and swaggy-styled songs. Therefore, the audience had very little hope for Jian Xingsui's group members who were going to perform in National styled traditional song. 

Viewers also commented:

"I think this hip-hop group will win."

"They were really amazing, it's hard for another group to surpass them."

"The next group seems to be performing in a bit more nationalistic song, it's hard for them to move the audience..."

In the lively auditorium, mentors had sat on the judge's seat. Of course, the most eye-catching one was Fu Jinxiao, who was sitting in the middle. Today, Film emperor Fu had worn a British-style white shirt with a coffee-colored coat and gold-rimmed glasses. He looked like a gentle and elegant gentleman, but he was sitting there lazily, looking at the stage casually. That lazy look added a bit of ruffianness to his noble boy's appearance, which was very eye-catching.