"… En, what's this student's name?"
"My name is Ye Lingjing, Miss Fang."
"Oh, what a nice name. That is … Fang Yusi and Ye Lingjing will perform together on the same stage to commemorate, okay?"
Using a signature pen to write this line of flamboyant signature on the title page of the notebook, Lingjing took the notebook and hugged it in front of her chest. She was so excited that her face was flushed, and she repeatedly thanked her. "That … I like Miss Fang's" Evening Poem "the most. And that" Sleepless Tonight "I also like, really like …"
Seeing that Lingjing was so interested in Fang Yusi's matter, Zhang Jingfeng naturally talked about this topic. Dongfang Lu also went along and joked. Ya Han was on the side directing the students on the stage to move the props.
Although the topic was around Fang Yusi's song, how could Fang Yusi, who was used to big scenes, not see that the eyes of the two men were all revolving around this little girl named Ye Lingjing. They were only looking at her out of courtesy. This kind of feeling made her feel quite uncomfortable, but on the surface, she naturally maintained an elegant and generous smile.
On the other hand, Lingjing herself was a little nervous and a little excited as she talked to Fang Yusi. She had the standard appearance of a fanatical star-chaser. Although her personality was usually indifferent, suddenly seeing her idol and being able to talk to her like a friend, Lingjing still couldn't adjust her mentality for a while. Not to mention, there were two men who were ambiguously fawning on her.
While talking, Dongfang Wan led Jiaming in from the side door. Following closely behind them was a sneaky-looking fatty. As soon as he entered, he stared at Fang Yusi with fanatical eyes. Saliva almost flowed out of his mouth.
"… Okay, you're mainly looking at the stage layout, thinking about the position when you came out that day, and trying out the sound effects … Hey, are you listening to me … Okay, Lingjing is over there, and there's also the big star Fang Yusi, but I don't really like that woman …"
She curled her lips and muttered softly. Before she finished speaking, a fat pig face stretched out beside her. "I, I, I … I like her. Let's go over there …" She couldn't help but secretly shake her head. In the past, they could be considered as people who went through trials and tribulations together. When they were hiding from the storm in the man-made shelter, they had some conversations. At that time, she didn't feel that this guy was so annoying.
Jiaming naturally wouldn't be looking at Fang Yusi. As he walked over, he looked at Lingjing's expression, then looked at Zhang Jingfeng and Dongfang Lu at the side, and whistled with interest. Lingjing, on the other hand, blushed and signaled that her idol was right in front of her. Feeling the few people in front of her, Fang Yusi swept her eyes over them. Her gaze only paused slightly on Dongfang Wan, and she nodded in greeting.
Not far away, Ya Han looked at Jiaming with a smile. Dongfang Lu came over with a smile and patted him on the shoulder.
"Haha, you're finally here. Little Wan has been complaining to me, saying it's been hard to invite you."
"Uh, I can imagine …" Jiaming lazily looked back at Dongfang Wan, only to see Dongfang Wan raise her chin, coldly snorting and rolling her eyes in return.
Seeing the expressions of the two, Dongfang Lu smiled and said, "Oh right, for this performance, our Student Union has put in a lot of effort. Jiaming classmate, take a look, what do you think of the stage layout?
Give me some suggestions. "
"Stage layout?"
Jiaming looked around with a naive face, "This stage has always been oval, and it's still oval. Have you arranged it before?"
"Uh."
Dongfang Lu's expression froze, then he laughed, "Jiaming classmate, you're really humorous. Um … Haha, we only added some flowers and plants, and the banner above. Haha, actually, there are still some things that haven't been decided yet. Since Jiaming classmate is here, we can discuss it. For example, our Student Union has discussed for a while, and we feel that it's best to let you decide for yourself, because you're definitely more professional than us in this."
At this time, Zhang Jingfeng looked over in a friendly manner, "I didn't expect Jiaming to participate in this performance. I must come over that night to watch. If it's Jiaming, shouldn't it be the finale?"
Dongfang Lu smiled and shook his head, "The finale is of course Miss Fang's performance. If it's Jiaming … perhaps it can be arranged before Miss Fang's?"
Just now that Ye Lingjing had come, it could be said that she had stolen Fang Yusi's limelight a little. Now that Jiaming had arrived, it seemed that the center of the topic had suddenly changed. Looking at this extremely ordinary looking male student and listening to their conversation, Fang Yusi couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart. Who was this guy? He looked like a big shot, and everyone was paying close attention to him?
How could she understand the thoughts of these people in front of her? Now that they were in a civilized society, it was important to maintain a demeanor and be polite when meeting a love rival. In Zhang Jingfeng's heart, Jiaming was already one of the imaginary enemies. Dongfang Lu's thoughts were even more complicated. On one hand, he saw him as an enemy. On the other hand, he hoped that after confirming that he and Lingjing were just ordinary friends, he could establish a relationship with him and take the opportunity to get in touch with Lingjing.
After all, if a man and a woman could live together, if they didn't have that kind of relationship, their feelings would probably be no different from family. If he wanted to have ideas about Lingjing, Gu Jiaming's opinion would definitely have a lot of weight.
Touching his nose, Jiaming said, "Don't be so troublesome. I just want to be the first to go on stage. It's best to get this done as soon as possible …"
"I'm afraid it's not good to be the first to go on stage. If your level is too high at the beginning, it will affect the performance later on."
Dongfang Lu said with some difficulty, "Why don't you put it in the middle? There are a total of more than 30 performances. Put it around fifteenth.
The specifics can be arranged after looking at the effect. The most important thing I think is the sound effect. They're almost done. Jiaming classmate, let's go to the backstage control room to take a look. "
She intimately put her hand on Jiaming's shoulder and the two walked backstage. Fang Yusi tentatively asked, "This classmate … is also a performer? What is he performing?"
At this moment, around Fang Yusi, a fat man was wretchedly and excitedly rubbing his hands. Dongfang Wan didn't like this woman who worshipped money. Ya Han was a few steps away, and Lingjing was looking back at Jiaming with expressions. Just as she was about to answer, she heard Zhang Jingfeng laugh and say, "Miss Fang, what do you think?"
"Um … crosstalk or skit?
But I guess he's very clear about these things on stage. I can hear it from your conversation. "
After she said this, she thought she was right and felt slightly proud. But then she heard Zhang Jingfeng chuckle. Lingjing said, "No, he sang."
"Sang … song?"
As a singer, Fang Yusi somewhat incredulously widened her eyes. In this day and age, if you want to rely on singing to make a living, not only the singing voice, but also the appearance is very important. Even a unique singer can't stand out, let alone Jiaming who has no unique characteristics: "He … must be very good at singing."
"Um." Zhang Jingfeng nodded, "Indeed, he sang very well. If …"
Halfway through his words, Lingjing said from the side: "No, he's just singing blindly. How can he sing as well as sister Yusi." Just now after a conversation, Lingjing naturally called her sister.
Seeing that it was Lingjing who said this, Zhang Jingfeng couldn't refute. He thought with some bad intentions that Fang Yusi's main purpose in coming to Jianghai this time was probably to find the "Concept" band. If she knew that this Gu Jiaming was the lead singer of the "Concept" band, I don't know what kind of wonderful expression she would have.
Thinking of this, he snickered in a low voice. At the same time, he couldn't help but glance at Lingjing. He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
A moment later, the performance rehearsal above ended. When the props were moved away, Jiaming came out from inside and helped to move a chair.
In the midst of the hustle and bustle, Fu Yanjie, who had been standing beside Fang Yusi for a while, finally mustered up his courage and walked in front of her: "That … That, Fang Fang Fang … Fang Yusi … Oh, no, Yusi … No, Miss Fang …"
Seeing this fatty whose face was like braised pork, Fang Yusi found it funny for a moment. She nodded elegantly and plainly: "Well, hello, what's the matter?"
It could be seen that Fu Yanjie was obviously Fang Yusi's most hardcore fan. At this time, he was even more at a loss: "That, I, I, I … I admire you very much, I like you very much … The songs you sang … I bought all your albums, right … And your posters, I bought every one of them … Every night, I look at them … Oh, no, no, no, um, I admire you very much, I think … I think …"
The few people next to him stared dumbfoundedly at this fatty who chased after a star so fervently. That sentence "I look at them every night" gave people unlimited fanciful thoughts. The expression on Fang Yusi's face was extremely complicated, and the more nervous she was, the harder it was for the fatty to continue speaking. At this time, Jiaming's voice came down from the stage.
"Cough cough … Cough, puff puff, this is the audition, the audition, everyone don't be nervous …"
This voice echoed in the hall, coincidentally giving Fu Yanjie a buffer opportunity. He quickly turned his gaze to the stage, took a deep breath, and calmed down. Fang Yusi, on the other hand, held a bottle of mineral water and drank it awkwardly. She secretly hated that her agent didn't come with her today and couldn't drive this guy away at the right time.
Jiaming stood on the stage, pointed in Fang Yusi's direction, and continued to say, "The next song is dedicated to our most lovely, most beautiful, most charming … Ye Lingjing classmate …"
Some of these people below the stage knew that Lingjing and Jiaming were close friends, so they didn't care. But there were also people who didn't know, and they all looked over in surprise. After all, even if it was a joke, saying this kind of words in public was still too sensational.
Lingjing's face was thin. At this time, she didn't know whether to leave or stay. She puffed up her cheeks and fiercely looked at Jiaming on the stage, which made the other party laugh foolishly.
When Fu Yanjie gathered his courage and turned around, his high-pitched voice sounded in the auditorium, shocking the people in the venue.
"On-lyyou, can accompany me to take the west scripture. On-lyyou, can kill demons and eliminate devils. On-lyyou, can protect me, so that crabs and clams can't eat me — —" After singing, he snapped his fingers, "OK, the voice is perfect, uh … Thank you everyone."
He sang to his heart's content, and for a time, countless people fell down in the auditorium. Among them, the most chaotic was probably Fang Yusi's side.
At the same time when the first trill sounded, Fang Yusi sprayed the water in her mouth on Fu Yanjie's body. And this auditorium was originally designed in a staircase. Fu Yanjie was frightened by the sound and slipped, falling directly on Fang Yusi's body. Then, Fang Yusi screamed.
With two bangs, it was unknown where Fang Yusi got her strength from, but after a struggle, the weak woman's chain of kicks actually kicked the big fatty directly out. The mineral water bottle rolled down from her body, and a conspicuous water stain just happened to stay between her sexy legs.
Because she was wearing tan tight casual pants today, the water stain was particularly ambiguous and conspicuous. No matter who saw it, the first thing that came to their mind was probably not that it fell from the outside, but that it leaked from the inside …
"Ah, sorry, sorry, yes yes yes … Sorry, I'll help you wipe it, I'll help you wipe it …" The fatty got up from the ground, quickly found a pack of toilet paper from the side, and rushed up.
"No need, no need, I'll do it myself!"
For a moment, Fang Yusi blocked Fu Yanjie's movements, and her voice became particularly sharp. A moment later, she snatched the ball of tissue paper and wanted to do it herself, but that position was really too sensitive. In a situation where there were people around watching, she only wiped off some of the less ambiguous places on her thighs and threw away the tissue paper in her hand.
Seeing that something like this had happened, Ya Han hurriedly ran over. She cast a smiling and resentful gaze at Jiaming as she led Fang Yusi to the lounge.
Watching Fang Yusi leave, Fu Yanjie stood there with a bitter face and lost his soul. After a while, Just now, he covered his stomach that was kicked hard and curled up in the chair. Seeing that something had happened to her idol, when Jiaming came down from the stage, Lingjing ran over and gave him a hard punch. She softly scolded, "It's all your fault, what are you doing at this time!"
"Come on."
Jiaming leaned in to Lingjing's ear and laughed, "Two men who are eyeing you covetously have gathered together. If I don't use this method to get your attention, am I supposed to compete with them?"
"You, you …" Hearing his words, Ling Jing's cheeks reddened once more. "How could that be? Don't let your imagination run wild …" The trace of blame from before had completely disappeared at this moment.
Walking over to Fu Yanjie, Jiaming smiled and asked, "Hey, are you okay? I just saw her kick you, really …"
"If she can vent her anger, I'd rather she kick me a few more times. This time I'm finished, she must hate me to death …" Rubbing his stomach, Fu Yanjie's tone was incomparably bitter. Looking at Jiaming, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, "I admire you, boss, you're too invincible. Other people sing for money, but you sing for life …"
*****
En, that last sentence, it would probably feel better if it was read in Sichuan dialect, like the one in "Crazy Stone" ^ _ ^
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