MTL - This Star is Legal But Sick-Chapter 22 My uncle is a specialist in a mental hospital

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Chapter 22 My uncle is an expert in mental hospitals

The host paused for three seconds, and then shouted in a loud voice:

"First place, Xu Ye, "Little Apple", 431 votes!"

 In an instant, the audience burst into warm applause.

 The first place belongs to Xu Ye!

  And it’s still the first in stalls!

 He was the only one who got more than 400 votes!

 At the judges' table, Yan Mi and Xu Nanjia also applauded.

 They both had smiles on their faces.

  Yan Mi was thinking about finding a chance to make a date with Xu Ye.

Xu Nanjia is different. She feels that Xu Ye is her student.

 Her students have made great achievements, and it is a great honor for her to be a teacher.

 In short, I am happy!

 Thunder applause.

 In the waiting room, some players also looked at Xu Ye and clapped their hands.

  No matter what they think in their hearts, they must do their best on the surface.

Tonight is destined to belong to Xu Ye.

 Destined to belong to little apples.

After the second performance of "Tomorrow's Superstars" ended, discussions about this program once again became a hot topic on the Internet.

 Among them, the highest-ranking hot search topic is "You are my little little apple".

  A small county town on the outskirts of Ancheng.

Xiao Zhang just finished his evening study today and ran all the way back home.

 As a high school student, every day is about studying.

But today was different. He did three sets of papers in one night of self-study and was determined not to take his homework home.

 Because he is going to watch the replay of "Tomorrow's Superstars" tonight.

  To be precise, he wanted to watch Xu Ye's performance.

As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Zhang dropped his schoolbag on the sofa and picked up the tablet computer placed on the coffee table.

Xiao Zhang’s mother said sternly: “Have you finished your homework? Let’s play as soon as we get back.”

“I’ve finished writing, and the paper is in my schoolbag. If you don’t believe me, read it yourself.”

Xiao Zhang said as he opened Penguin Video.

 In the past week, students in the school have been competing to imitate Xu Ye's singing.

 Xu Ye’s singing is so fun.

Now in school, if anyone has not heard "Love 105°C You" sung by Xu Ye, he will be called out.

 For students, Xu Ye’s version is more fun and interesting.

 He wanted to see what songs Xu Ye sang today so that he could go to school to communicate with his classmates tomorrow.

Entered the "Tomorrow's Superstars" program column, and did not watch other programs. Xiao Zhang directly clicked to watch Xu Ye's stage-only version.

 He is a distinguished VIP member of Penguin Video.

 Although this account belongs to his sister.

When the video started playing, Xiao Zhang saw Xu Ye in a pink suit, and he was immediately stunned.

 “What kind of look is this?”

Before Xiao Zhang could get over the shock caused by Xu Ye's appearance, the song started.

 “This song is too vulgar!”

 Xiao Zhang’s first reaction was the same.

 Some classical melodies and lyrics without any connotation.

 But when Xu Ye started dancing, Xiao Zhang burst out laughing.

"As expected of you, Xu Ye! You can always give me new tricks!"

 Xiao Zhang was entertained.

This song and dance are so interesting together.

 At this time, Xiao Zhang’s mother suddenly came over.

She asked curiously: "Why did you start listening to square dance music?"

Xiao Zhang’s mind was full of questions and he quickly said: “This is not square dance music, this is a pop song.”

Xiao Zhang’s mother snorted: “What pop songs? It’s not like I haven’t heard of your pop songs. Isn’t this just square dance music? Let me take a look. Do you think this is dancing?”

 Xiao Zhang’s mother saw Xu Ye performing on the stage.

  She suddenly showed the kind smile of an elder.

“This young man is quite handsome and can dance very well. The movements are simple and I can dance too. Not to mention he looks pretty good.”

 Xiao Zhang was speechless.

 You actually think this dance is good-looking?

 Isn’t this quite vulgar?

“You are my little apple, I can never love you too much.” Xiao Zhang’s mother sang along. Seeing the end, she said: "Download this video for me. I will teach it to our dance team tomorrow. There is finally a new song for this square dance competition!"

 Xiao Zhang’s mother is a square dance enthusiast. She dances square dance with her good friends every afternoon.

“This young man is quite nice. He knows that we have no new music for square dance, so he has written a new one. What is his name?”

At this moment, Xiao Zhang’s expression was as if he had learned the news of Teacher Cang’s marriage.

 How strange.

 But it’s so reasonable.

“His name is Xu Ye, and he is a contestant in this tomorrow’s superstar competition.” Xiao Zhang explained.

 Xiao Zhang’s mother noticed a small box displayed on the side of the screen, which said “If you like Xu Ye, please vote for him.”

"Isn't there a vote in this area? You have to vote for Xu Ye. Don't forget, this guy is really good and knows what we like."

 “Ah? Okay.” Xiao Zhang said.

 Xiao Zhang’s mother nodded: “Go to bed after watching this, and be sure to download the video for me.”

After speaking, Xiao Zhang’s mother turned and left, still humming Little Apple.

 This scene happened in many places across the country.

 The song "Little Apple" started on the Internet.

But it’s because of square dancing that I really walked into the streets and alleys.

 In the end, the fire spread all over the country, all over the world, and was pervasive, eating up all the people, young and old.

Xu Ye is very confident in this song.

 At night, in the apartment.

Dong Yukun originally planned to cook, but when he came back, the supermarkets selling vegetables were closed.

 In the end, he had no choice but to go to a convenience store and buy instant noodles and some cooked food from the convenience store.

Dong Yukun cooked instant noodles for the two of them, adding a piece of ham sausage, a braised egg, and a few meatballs to each person.

  The program team equipped the apartment with tools for cooking. After all, the contestants’ cooking is also the material of the program.

  If there are contestants cooking, it would be quite interesting to take pictures.

“Brother Ye, the noodles are ready, let’s eat.”

Dong Yukun placed the bowl on the dining table.

This was the first time that the two elders sat at the dining table and ate together.

 Everyone has been busy today and is indeed feeling hungry at this time.

This makes this bowl of instant noodles particularly fragrant.

 “Thank you.” Xu Ye smiled.

"You're welcome."

 Dong Yukun sat down.

But Xu Ye walked into the kitchen.

Dong Yukun asked in confusion: "What are you taking?"

Xu Ye said: "I'll take the spoon."

 “Okay.” Dong Yukun said.

 Not long after, Xu Ye returned to the dining table.

 He picked up the spoon and started eating the noodles.

Dong Yukun raised his head and glanced at Xu Ye, then ate with his head down.

He had just picked up a chopstick and stuffed the noodles into his mouth, but suddenly he raised his head and looked at Xu Ye with wide eyes.

 Xu Ye scooped up the noodles with a spoon and stuffed them into his mouth.

 But how could the spoon catch the noodles?

 The noodles fell quickly.

Xu Ye was quick with his mouth and hands. He immediately bit down on the noodles and then ate them into his mouth.

 Dong Yukun is stupid.

  Isn’t the spoon used for drinking soup?

 Why do you use it to eat noodles?

are you crazy?

Xu Ye chewed a few mouthfuls of noodles and swallowed them.

 He asked doubtfully: "What are you looking at me for? Eat."

Dong Yukun finally came to his senses. He made a sound, and after eating a few mouthfuls of noodles, he asked tentatively: "Brother Ye, my uncle is an expert in a mental hospital. Do you want me to introduce him to you?"

 After finishing speaking, he added: "No money, it's free."

Live a whole life and never stop!

  

  

 (End of this chapter)