Lu Fei's appetite was really big, and his eating speed was also very fast. Although it was very fast, he still looked very gentle. In line with the good virtue of not wasting, Lu Fei ate up all the chicken legs and food given to him by the four girls. There was not a single bit of waste. After eating, this guy even showed an expression of not having had enough. Obviously, this food was nothing to him. If there was more, he could still eat it.
"Are you full? Come and eat a piece of watermelon first." Yang Mi handed her watermelon to Lu Fei and said with a smile, "Your appetite is really big."
"Lu Fei is so strong, so it's normal for him to have a big appetite. Moreover, the appetite of boys is much bigger than that of girls. Lu Fei's performance today was so outstanding. Of course, he has to eat more." Shen Mengcheng said with a smile. In her heart, Lu Fei's image had risen to a very high level. It could be said that he was perfect.
Lu Fei smiled and quickly refused, "My physical fitness is good. Today's physical training is nothing to me. I guess you all must be very tired today. The weather is so hot. Eating something can not only relieve the heat, but also beautify your skin. I heard that watermelon also has sunscreen effects. "
"Ah?" Watermelons could also protect against the sun. Yang Mi was surprised. All girls liked to be beautiful, and she was no exception. After a pause, she saw Lu Fei's insistent look, so she smiled and said, "Alright then, we'll eat the watermelons ourselves."
Lu Fei was not a fool. He naturally understood the girls' thoughts. He smiled and said, "I appreciate your kindness, but it's best if you eat the watermelon yourself. Even if I'm lacking in water, eating a few pieces of watermelon won't have much effect. Don't you think so? "
"That's true." Shen Mengcheng said with a smile, "By the way, Lu Fei, you haven't taught me how to sing. You don't know, although I'm a host, my singing has always been very bad. Moreover, it's at the level of a KTV. You must help me. Otherwise, I'll be miserable. "
"Actually, singing is very simple. Your voice condition is very good. At least with a little practice, you can probably reach the level of a professional singer." Lu Fei was not talking nonsense. Shen Mengcheng was a host. The condition of her voice was naturally very good. As long as he gave her some pointers or connections, she might be able to enter the music industry.
After all, her image was there. Even if her singing was not good, as long as she had a certain appearance, she could fight for a survival position in today's Chinese music industry, or even be famous......
Although Lu Fei said this unintentionally, it made Shen Mengcheng's heart feel sweet as if she had eaten honey. It was undoubtedly a very happy thing for a girl to be praised by a guy she had a "good impression of".
It was like the goddess of a loser suddenly telling the loser one day, "Actually, you are also my Prince Charming." At that time, the loser would definitely be happy to the point of going crazy. Although this metaphor was not suitable for Lu Fei and Chen Mengcheng, it could best express Chen Mengcheng's heart at the moment.
"Ah. Thank you. I have been in the industry for so many years, and you are the first person to praise my voice. "Shen Mengcheng's face couldn't help but blush, showing her excitement at the moment. Moreover, Lu Fei still crushed Huang Zitao's existence in singing. This also proved that Lu Fei's attainments in music were extremely deep. His words naturally carried great weight.
"Gold will always shine. If you really like music, it is not a problem to enter the music industry. I can introduce you to songwriters and album producers. " Lu Fei had deep connections. Basically, he had worked with the super big shots in the entertainment industry. It was not difficult for him to introduce producers to Shen Mengcheng.
"Well, thank you for your encouragement. I will work hard. On the premise of being a good host, I will definitely practice singing well and fulfill my music dream. "Shen Mengcheng's face was serious, as if she was full of endless fighting spirit.
However, at this moment, Huang Zitao in the distance couldn't help but laugh sarcastically. "Shen Mengcheng, you should be a good vase. Being a singer is not suitable for you at all. With your voice, if you can really become a professional singer, then pigs can climb trees. "
Huang Zitao's voice was full of sarcasm. Indeed, he really looked down on Shen Mengcheng. In his opinion, it was a miracle that this woman could become popular. Her hosting skills were average, she had no background, and there were no scandals. However, she frequently appeared in the headlines. It was simply ridiculous.
Other than her looks and figure, there was not a single "good point" about her. After Huang Zitao finished speaking, he did not look at Chen Mengcheng's murderous gaze. Instead, he calmly sat in his original spot and gnawed on the chicken drumstick on his plate. This fellow ate very slowly, but he really knew how to enjoy himself. Other people would at most get one drumstick, but this fellow actually got more than ten drumsticks. That was fine.
After all, the food in the army's cafeteria was enough to fill one's stomach. If he could finish it, it wouldn't be a big deal. However, this guy only ate two-thirds of a drumstick at most. He ate the ones with the best meat and the best taste, and threw the rest to the side. His wasteful behavior had already made the soldiers around him very disgusted. However, everyone considered this guy's status as a celebrity, so they didn't dare to say anything.
No matter what, this guy was still an important guest of the army. Offending a big star for a few drumsticks was not worth it.
"Surnamed Huang, what are you talking about? Did Mengcheng provoke you? Why do you have to hurt people with your words? " Yang Mi directly became angry. She didn't get along with this Huang Zitao. Well, since Lu Fei had such a deep conflict with this guy, how could she possibly like this guy?
Now, this guy actually dared to mock her daughter in public. How could Yang Mi not be angry? In her opinion, Huang Zitao was like a child at times. The things he did were very childish and ridiculous! He didn't have the spirit and demeanor of a man!
"Oh, did I say anything about you? I'm Goddess Yang Mi. I didn't say anything about you. Why are you so agitated? Besides, I'm telling the truth. You definitely know Shen Mengcheng's singing skills and voice better than me. Tell me, what did I say wrong?"
Huang Zitao said in a strange tone.
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