I was called up twice at night, and Martin followed him every time, and swearing to the lamp: It's just that simple to get rid of his hands, no other story happened.

Early the next morning, Martin got up early and went to the staff cafeteria to buy breakfast. He came back. After setting up the food in a specially opened "restaurant" before he invited several immortals to get up.

There are many rooms in this place, with a total of six. In addition to the lack of a courtyard wall, the other conditions are better than the previous headquarters. When you rehearse, you can go directly to the club stage to practice. Each of these rooms is more than ten square meters, so it is definitely enough for people to live in.

The rent is a friendly price, 5,000 yuan a year, and it also includes water and electricity. Except for not being his own, everything else is pretty good, and Martin quickly felt relieved.

"You guys practice here, I will take Wang Nan and the others to hand over."

Xiaohui and Jiabao are now regarded as teachers and have to guide other people to practice, so Martin took Wang Nan to the "former site" of the headquarters.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, the original owner also arrived. Unexpectedly, the other party did not give any conditions. After the contract was exchanged, the two parties directly returned the money to Martin, and then locked the yard door and prepared to leave.

Martin seemed to be talking to himself but his voice was very high: "Working in the government, the people behind the scenes who can only make you take back this house are only those who are more powerful than you. It's a pity that he missed a little. He didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to insert his hands in our oil field, and it's a pity that we found a new place in such a short time."

The owner was still walking towards the car, but hesitated a lot. Wang Nan seemed to understand what Martin meant and also added fuel to him.

"Yes, you are not doing this. I guess you won't get any rewards after you go back. Not only did you make money, but you didn't flatter you, it would be a waste of money."

"Nan Nan said it well! Brother Zhang, just collect this house as an artifact. When you want to sell it for 500 yuan and come to us, we won't pay a penny more."

"Get in the car quickly, be careful that the driver will get angry and throw you off. They may not listen to you."

"Oh, Nan Nan is still you're careful. Why didn't I expect that you are really hurt." Martin said loudly to the other side:

"When I go back, I will always find him. I like to play with mystery, right? Then don't show up. Isn't it super energy? If you have the ability, put your hands into the oil field. Even if you can't stay in the oil field, I will build my own house and take my words back. Then Martin is going to build a house next to your yard. If you have the ability, come and take the house!"

After saying that, Martin asked Wang Nan to get in the car. He originally wanted to secretly follow the guy to Hongcheng to check it out, but he quickly gave up the idea.

I should have thought that there will be many difficulties in my rebirth. Isn’t such a challenge very interesting? If the soldiers come to prevent them, the water comes to cover them. As long as God does not make a trip and let them fall for no reason, people in reality are not afraid of it.

This person must be targeting himself. Why is it not clear? If you don’t know, then you don’t know. Can you still be more predictive than me, a reborn person?

The most important thing at the moment is to make this strong county good voice beautiful, so hurry up and find a few lead singers to release a few albums before talking about it.

The main reason why Xiaohui and Jiabao stayed to live forever was this talent show. When Martin said the word talent show, they laughed for a long time. They were thinking about the talent show girls in ancient palaces, and there were men participating in the talent show this time. Should they go to the palace to be eunuchs?

Wang Nan boasted proudly: "You must be a big shot. Who is Wang Jing? That is Wang Nan's real sister."

"Huh? You know what you mean when you are a big shot."

"...I'm not a fool, okay? I know what it means literally."

"Your understanding is far better than them now, but this is good, and it is easier for us to communicate."

"Let's go and see how they're working with the band."

Time is tight, and everyone only has half an hour to practice with the band. From yesterday to the end of the morning, there are still a few people with good relationships who are still doing the final sprint.

"Yeah, isn't this a feces Boge?" Wang Nan said with a wicked smile.

"Hahaha, if it weren't for your face, he wouldn't have been able to get through this back door."

"Don't pull it on me, that's what others have the strength and strive for."

"Okay, I'll tell Boge now that Wang Nan won't let you practice more."

"Gaga, go, go, tell him I want to smash it once."

Wang Jing was nervously memorizing the words. When he saw two brothers coming to the backstage, he hurried over and complained: "Brother, I'm still scared, my legs are trembling."

"It's okay, Jingjing is the best. We are all your fans..."

"I'm a fan, stupid guy, Jingjing, your brother, my parents, are cheering for you, and your classmates are all envious of you."

"I'm nervous when they are here. What if I forget the words?"

"It's easy to forget words, just say, please enjoy the next performance, or everyone will applaud and welcome it."

After the backstage preparations were completed, Martin and the others returned to the judges before the curtain opened. There were a total of 7 judges. In addition to them, the school’s two music teachers, secretary, deputy factory director and union chairman, they had to huddle in a corner after they were arranged according to their official positions.

"Martin and Wang Nan are here, where is your Mr. Wang?" the secretary asked with a smile when he met. He liked to do these literary things. The factory manager said that he didn't understand and refused to serve as a judge.

People outside thought that this singing competition was organized by Wang Jun, and they all developed a strong interest in this big boss. In fact, Mr. Wang was still reunited with his family in the fish market.

"We are the two of us, please start, uncle, please?"

"start."

High-definition, who had observed from the crack of the curtain, quickly greeted Wang Jing to prepare for the report.

"Dear leaders..." The first strong county voice officially began.

The first program is the first one, and it is not the competition track, but Goryeo's "Boys". When the curtain opened, the atmosphere on the scene reached its climax.

"They're so awesome!"

"handsome!"

"I would have done musical instruments."

The adults were a little better, but the students couldn't help it. It was estimated that most of them began to fantasize in their minds that they were sitting on it with a proud and skillful control of the instruments.

To tell the truth, the club's audio equipment is not very high-end, but it is enough to shock the audience.
Chapter completed!