Isn’t this just a comic monologue?

Su Zening heard the laughter and looked over suspiciously.

Qin Ke said: “There are steamed lambs, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tails——” A handsome and fashionable man dressed in a trendy fashion brand and highlighted his hair, without saying a word, performed a “Report the name of the Dish” for Su Zening in public.

Su Zening: “…”

In the end, Qin Ke, who was still a little concerned, patted the teenager’s shoulder and said: “Young man, brother, it’s up to you, ah.”

The two divided their work. Su Zening was in charge of preparing the show, and Qin Ke was in charge of publicizing and pulling people. Although their performances were unreliable, Qin Ke was quite reliable in pulling people.

Qin Ke was already very popular, and because he was lucky, he happened to meet a whole art class that came to sketch, and finished giving out the flyers at once.

Their progress is much faster than the other two groups.

After Qin Ke posted the guide sign, he came back empty-handed, and happened to meet Jiang Luoluo who hadn’t even finished sending out half of the flyers, and Xiang Lan who had given up struggling and didn’t even finish the flyers at all.

Jiang Luoluo said in surprise: “Have you already distributed your flyers?”

Qin Ke glued the last guide sign on the branch, then patted his hands and said: “Yeah, I just happened to meet an art class here to sketch, and it’s already finished.”

Xiang Lan said enviously: “Won’t you guys win for sure!”

She just said it casually, but it was taken seriously by another. Jiang Luoluo looked at the flyers that he hadn’t even finished handing out half of them and didn’t say anything.

Guests at Xiao Kehan’s concert, even the best artists in their agency may not get this opportunity, should he give up just like this?

However, the strength of their group is not worse than that of Qin Ke’s group. He just has less luck than Qin Ke and has not met a large group of people.

If he loses like this, how can he be reconciled?

There was a haze in Jiang Luoluo’s eyes.

The three soon parted ways.

Jiang Luoluo was about to leave, when the cameraman, who was following him, said embarrassedly: “I’m sorry I need to go to the toilet for convenience.”

Jiang Luoluo nodded with a smile: “It’s okay, you can go.” He was a little impatient. He already didn’t have enough time, but he also had to be delayed here.

While waiting for the cameraman, a gust of wind blew by, and the guide cards of Qin Ke’s group, who had been trembling on the tree, fell into the grass in the green belt next to them.

If the wind was stronger and Qin Ke’s guide card was blown away, they would have won.

Why is his luck so bad all the time?

That’s right, make more wind!

Why is Qin Ke so lucky?

He forced himself to tell himself calmly that he was just out of luck. Since God didn’t help him, he could do it by himself——

So Jiang Luoluo’s heart jumped wildly. He raised his head and saw that there was no one around. He pushed the guide sign into the green belt, as if it was blown in by the wind.

After doing this, he ran away as quickly as possible.

When the concert was approaching, unexpectedly, it seemed that there were only a few people in the venue.

Qin Ke also comforted Su Zening. Presumably, it’s not time yet.

However, minutes passed by, and there were still not many people in front of Su Zening and Qin Ke’s team.

Qin Ke’s face changed greatly. It was impossible, he clearly sent out so many flyers, so there can’t be no one at all.

It was almost time for their concert to start.

There were still only two or three people in front of them. Those two or three people looked at each other all the time, a little embarrassed. One of the girls had already picked up her bag and seemed to be thinking about leaving.

In order to keep the few remaining people, Su Zening hurriedly took the guitar to the stage.

Then there was a meowing sound in the distance.

Su Zening, who has a keen hearing, heard it, and his face changed greatly!

What are the cats doing here?

Fat Orange, that big mouth!

Duoduo is a well-known UP master of a big station. Today, she received a fan submission in her mailbox. What attracted her was the screenshots in the video.

In the picture, there was a teenager in white shirt, but his face couldn’t be seen. He was sitting in the middle of the forest, with little kitties squatting on the chair next to him under his feet.

At first glance, there are about thirty.

This is a grand big family, ah!

Duoduo’s eyes widened, and she couldn’t wait to open the video.

In the video, the black-haired teenager was sitting in the middle of the forest with a guitar in his arms. A ray of light from the sky pours through the layers of leaves, down to the teenager’s body. The teenager’s face seems to exude a faint halo.

In the middle of the forest, an unknown teenager played the guitar, the sound of the guitar was sweet and soft.

Duoduo is a music student. When she saw the melody played by the teenager, she knew that the teenager was an expert.

But Duoduo doesn’t care. As a cloud-sucking cat, and patted Xiao Xue’s head.

Xiao Xue covered its head with its paws aggrievedly, and looked at the old cat with tears in its eyes.

The old cat sighed.

The cats continued to comment on Su Zening.

“Although the smell is the same, I’m not sure, if this two-legged beast really Little Sugar Cake? This two-legged beast is so ugly and has no claws.”

“Yeah, this two legged-beast is so bald. Two-legged beasts originally didn’t have much fur on their claws, but he didn’t even have one. He’s bald, so ugly, ah.”

“He also became a weak chicken, and he can’t even catch a mouse at glance.”

Bald and weak chicken Su Zening: ! ! !

He’s not bald at all, okay?

A group of cats came to watch the fun, and the more they talked, the more they went too far.

Su Zening, who was still singing patiently, finally couldn’t help it. He raised his eyes and stared at the group of cats angrily.

Seeing that familiar look in his eyes.

The cats licked their fur in a neat and uniform manner, then the whole cat group went quiet for a moment, and then they boiled again, as the cats affirmed——

“That’s right, this is definitely Little Sugar Cake!”

The author has something to say:

The lyrics for Little Sugar Cake’s song came from a foreign poem. I will make up for it tomorrow

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