Chapter 1114 The singer's ex-boyfriend is a cat (18)

Ou Jinmo sat in the judges' seat with a gentle smile.

His face must be laughing.

None of the players who came to the primary election could listen.

Didn't you say that it was chosen from the sea of ​​thousands of people?

It’s not original bad, it’s bad, or it’s especially ugly.

He has a pain in his ass, his smile is cracked, and his ears are exploding.

And this way he can't be angry yet.

He is a little angel prince, even if the original song of the **** is in front of him, he sings like he wants to kill.

He also wants to give him a knife, come and cut me a few more.

Because this is the player who is guaranteed to enter the game.

Damn, those sponsors can't choose a few strengths?

It’s hard to hear the first good... plagiarism.

He hates plagiarism.

Ou Jinmo stunned, and the contestant who plagiarized slowly smiled.

Then he said softly: "Do you think I have not heard the golden songs 20 years ago? I can directly participate in the competition without changing the prelude."

How do you choose a program group, can you not hear such obvious plagiarism?

Ou Jinmo almost burst.

It’s hard to get to lunch.

What about Bai Weiwei?

Not coming to the primary election? Where did the people go?

Is it overslept?

Ou Jinmo turned over the information, and there are still three talents who turn to Bai Weiwei.

The other two judges said: "Come on after the meal."

Ou Jinmo had no appetite, and his ears were devastated throughout the morning.

He is in desperate need of a nice original song to ease his hearing.

So he smiles and is friendly: "The players are coming, don't let them wait too long, when you can eat."

In addition, the judges felt in their hearts, and they smiled on their faces.

"Yes, you still think about the players."

Ou Jinmo: Don't think that Lao Tzu can't hear your hypocritical irony, thinking that angels won't fan you with wings?

I’m so embarrassed, I’ve got through three contestants.

He couldn't help but stretch his neck and look at the entrance.

He didn't know his own virtues, just like the cat stretched his neck and waited for feeding.

Entrance...how no one is there.

Ou Jinmo almost explored the body, and two people's paws squatted on the table to jump out.

The other two judges finally dared to say: "Or, let's eat first. This group was interviewed in the afternoon."

Ou Jinmo smiled and gnashed his teeth: "I am not hungry."

There is no good song, let him eat a mother's meal.

Judge: You are not hungry, we are still hungry, you are an angel, we are good people. Don't think that you are afraid of you when you have a big coffee.

Ou Jinmo turned very friendly and looked at the two of them. His eyes were sullen. "You are hungry, or you should go eat first."

The two judges also stumbled at the same time. "No, we never have lunch."

Suddenly the entrance came in with a beautiful figure holding a guitar.

Ou Jinmo switched state almost one second. The gentle smile on his face was pulled down, his expression was stretched, and he sat directly on the chair, and the atmosphere suddenly cooled.

The other two judges did not dare to lie on their bodies, and immediately sat seated.

Bai Weiwei walked in with a big-faced cat holding a guitar.

I saw three judges stunned to see her.

Is this in the funeral home?

Ou Jinmo discovered that he was so nervous to see Bai Weiwei.

His eyes were slowly placed on the cat in her hand.

The big-faced cat is stupid: "Hey~".

Ou Jinmo almost stood up, his nephew was almost trembled. "What are you doing with the cat? When is the game a play?"

(End of this chapter)