Chapter: 2119
As soon as his spiritual consciousness recovered, he stretched the clouds above the sea of consciousness infinitely.
With the second, third, fourth...
Gradually, at the fifth time, Zhang Han was able to last for twenty seconds.
This feeling is like Zhao Feng imitating the movements of the Great Dark Demon Shadow.
Constantly practicing, constantly insisting on time.
Although the taste is a little uncomfortable, the growth of the cloud cluster is very objective.
Feel the dark clouds, and the momentum that seems to be lightning and thunder.
Zhang Han knows.
When I break through to innate, the moment when my spiritual consciousness transforms, it is the time to reap the fruits,
Two days passed by in a flash.
In the past two days, news about the new Chinese singing voice has spread.
Scheduled for December 5th.
Among the four mentors, rapper Zuo Dong and Chinese singer Da Hua once again formed a CP group.
Gu Fan, who is very popular, serves as a mentor for one group, and Zi Yan, a goddess with a lot of current topics and high traffic, serves as a mentor for three groups.
Even the program group released the gimmick that Zi Yan and Han Yang have a good relationship.
Although Han Yang has never shown his face, but with a meager 70 million fans, he single-handedly raised the likes and battles of all major factions. This is something that people will never forget.
More importantly, if they joined Zi Yan's team, they felt that they might really have a chance.
But they didn't know that Han Yang was Zi Yan's husband, and they didn't know that he came to participate in the show in person under the sugar-coated cannonball.
Even so, new Chinese songs have already been hyped up.
Even on the last day of the online primary election, the deadline, there are still many well-known artists in the circle to participate in the program.
soon.
The time came to the fifteenth, which was Monday.
At about seven o'clock in the morning, Zi Yan and Mengmeng got up to wash up.
"Husband, husband."
After washing up, the two women changed their clothes, went to the corridor, and ran to the kitchen on the right, shouting as they walked.
"Here, the food will be ready soon." Zhang Han's voice came from the kitchen.
So the two of them walked in happily.
Zhang Han is frying the last dish. The kitchen area is relatively large, and it won't look crowded even with a few more people.
"It smells so good." Mengmeng sniffed her nose.
"Okay, let's go eat." Zhang Han put the last dish out of the pot, and walked to the side restaurant with two dishes and rice.