Hidden Assassin: Volume 4 At the time when I was young, Section 14? To death
...Well, what's the name of this classmate? "
"My name is Ye Lingjing, Miss Fang."
"Oh, a nice name, that's...Fang Yusi and Ye Lingjing performed on the same stage to commemorate, okay?"
Use a signature pen to write the signature of this line of Dragon Feifengwu on the front page of the notebook. Lingjing took the notebook and hugged it in front of her chest. Her face was flushed with excitement, and she thanked: "That...I like Miss Fang yours the most. That "Evening Poem", and the song "No Sleep Tonight" I like it, I like it very much..."
Seeing that Lingjing is so interested in the affairs of Yusi, Zhang Jingfeng naturally talked about this topic. Dongfang Road also agreed and joked. Yahan directed the students on stage to carry props. Although the topic revolves around Fang Yusi's song, how can Fang Yusi, who is used to seeing the big scenes, fail to see it? The eyes of the two men next to him are almost revolving around this little girl named Ye Lingjing, and they are assigned to her. Watching politely, this feeling made her feel quite uncomfortable, but on the surface she naturally maintained an elegant and generous smile.
It’s Lingjing herself, a little cramped and a little excited, talking to Fang Yusi, a standard fanatical star-chaser appearance, although the personality is usually indifferent, but she suddenly saw an idol, and she was able to get close to her. Lingjing still couldn't adjust her mentality for a while when she talked like a friend, not to mention there were two men who were ambiguously courteous on the sidelines.
While speaking, Dongfang Wan led Jia Ming in through the side door and followed them. There was also a fat man with a ghostly appearance. As soon as he entered the door, he fixed his fanatical gaze on Fang Yusi, almost salivating from his mouth.
"...Well, you mainly look at the stage layout, consider the position when you come out that day, and try the sound effects...Hey, have you listened to me...Okay. Spirit is here There is also the big star Fang Yusi, but I don’t like that woman very much..."
She curled her lips and murmured softly. Before she could finish her words, a fat pig face stretched out beside her: "I, I, I...I like it. Let's go over now..." She couldn't help but sway. He shook his head. He was a person who had been in trouble before, and he had some conversations with him when he avoided the storm in that artificial bunker. At that time, he didn't think this guy was so distracting.
Naturally, Jia Ming is not looking at Fang Yusi. He walked all the way, looking at the calm expression, then looking at Zhang Jingfeng and Dongfang Road next to him. He whistled interestingly, but Lingjing flushed. He gestured to the idol to be close in front of him, and felt the approach of a few people. Fang Yusi glanced at it, only staying on Dongfang Wan's body. Nodded. Not far away, Yahan looked at Jia Ming with a smile, while Dongfang Lu came over with a smile. He patted him on the shoulder.
"Haha, you are finally here, Xiaowan has been complaining to me, saying that it was very hard for you to please."
"Uh, I can imagine..." Jia Ming looked back at Dongfang Wan lazily, only to see Dongfang Wan's chin raised, and he greeted him with cold eyes. Seeing the expressions of these two people, Dongfang Lu smiled and said, "That's right. For this performance, our student union has spent a lot of effort. Jia Ming, take a look, what do you think of the stage layout? Give some advice. ."
"Stage layout?" Jia Ming looked around, with a naive expression, "This stage has always been oval, or is it oval, has it been set up?"
"Uh." Dongfang Road's expression was stagnant, and then he laughed, "Jia Ming is really humorous, um...hehe, we just added some flowers, flowers and grass, and the banner above, hehe, actually Some things have not been decided. Just as Jiaming came here, you can discuss it. For example, our student union discussed your playing time. It is better to let Jiaming decide for yourself, because you must be more professional than ours. "
At this time, Zhang Jingfeng on one side also looked over friendly: "Unexpectedly, Jia Ming would also participate in this performance. I must come over to see it that night. If it is Jia Ming, it should not be the finale. Right."
Dongfang Lu smiled and shook his head: "Of course the finale is Miss Fang's singing. If Jia Ming...maybe it can be arranged in front of Miss Fang?"
Just now, Ye Ling came over quietly, it was a small **** of Fang Yusi's limelight. At this moment, when Jia Ming arrived, it seemed that the center of the topic had suddenly changed. Looking at this extremely ordinary male student, he listened to them. Fang Yusi couldn't help but feel a little puzzled in his heart. Who is this guy? It seems that the big names are like this, everyone pays great attention to him?
How can she understand the minds of the few people in front of her? Now it’s a civilized society. When meeting rivals in love, it’s important to maintain demeanor and politeness. In Zhang Jingfeng’s mind, Jia Ming is already one of the imaginary enemies, and Dongfang Road’s mind is more complicated. On the one hand Regarding him as an enemy, on the other hand, I hope that after confirming that he and Lingjing are just ordinary friends, we can establish a relationship with him and take the opportunity to contact Lingjing. After all, men and women who can live together, if there is no such relationship, their relationship is estimated to be no different from that of their family. Gu Jiaming's opinion definitely has a lot of weight.
Touching his nose, Jia Ming said: "Don't be so troublesome, I want to be the first to play, it's best to get this done early..."
"The first appearance may not be very good. The level is too high at the beginning, which will affect the performances later." Dongfang Road said embarrassedly, "Or put it in the middle. There are more than 30 shows in total. About the fifteenth place. The specifics can be arranged after seeing the effects, and the most important thing I think is the sound effects. They are almost over, Jia Ming, let’s go to the backstage control room."
Putting Jia Ming's shoulders very affectionately, the two walked towards the backstage, Fang Yusi tentatively asked: "This classmate...is also a performer? I don't know what he is performing?"
At this moment, around Fang Yusi, a fat man is rubbing his hands wretchedly and excitedly. Dongfang Wan doesn't like this woman who worships money. Yahan is a few steps away, while Lingjing is looking back and communicating with Jiaming with facial expressions. I just wanted to answer because I only heard Zhang Jingfeng smile: "Miss Fang, do you guess?"
"Well...Crosstalk is still a skit? But I guess he is very clear about the stage, he can hear it from your words." After she said this, she thought she was right and feels slightly complacent, but she heard Zhang Jingfeng With a low laugh, he said quietly: "No, he sings."
"Sing... a song?" Fang Yusi, who is also a singer, opened his eyes in disbelief. If you want to sing and eat by singing these years, you need not only singing, beauty is also very important, and even distinctive songs.
In the early days of the law, let alone Jia Ming's characteristicless: "He...must sing."
"Yeah." Zhang Jingfeng nodded, "I really sing very well, if I say..."
Only halfway through the conversation, Lingjing said next to her: "Where, he just sang, how can sister Yusi sing so well." After a conversation, Lingjing naturally called her sister. Seeing what Lingjing said, Zhang Jingfeng was not easy to refute, thinking rather badly, Fang Yusi’s main purpose in coming to Jianghai this time is probably to find a "concept" band. If she knew that Gu Jiaming was " The lead singer of the "Concept" band does not know what a wonderful expression will be. Thinking of this, he chuckled in a low voice, and at the same time, he couldn't help but glanced at the tranquility, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
For a moment, the performance rehearsal above was over. When the props were removed, Jia Ming walked out of it, and also helped to remove a chair. While she was busy, Fu Yanjie, who had been standing next to Fang Yusi for a while, finally got the courage and walked in front of her: "That...that, Fang Fangfang...Fang Yusi...oh, no, Yusi... No, Miss Fang..."
Seeing this fat man with the same face as braised pork, Fang Yusi was also a little funny for a while, nodded elegantly and easily: "Well, hello, what's the matter?"
It can be seen that Fu Yanjie is obviously Fang Yusi’s most die-hard fan, and at this time he is even more at a loss: "Well, I, I...I admire you very much, like you... the songs you sing... I have bought your albums. By the way... and your posters, I bought every one... I face it every night... Oh, no, no, um, I admire you very much, I think... ...I think..."
The few people next to him stared dumbfounded at the fat man who was chasing the star so enthusiastically. The phrase "I face each other every night" gave people infinite reverie, and Fang Yu's expression on his face was extremely complicated. And the more nervous, the harder it is for the fat man to continue speaking. At this moment, Jia Ming's voice was uploaded from the stage.
"Ahem...cough, puff, this is an audition, an audition. Don't be nervous..."
The sound echoed in the hall, and it happened to give Fu Yanjie a chance to buffer. He quickly turned his eyes to the stage, breathing heavily, calming his mood, while Fang Yusi was drinking awkwardly while holding a bottle of mineral water. Secretly hate that the agent didn't follow today, and couldn't drive this guy away just right. I saw Jia Ming standing on the stage, pointing to Fang Yu's direction, and then continued: "The following song. Dedicated to our cutest, most beautiful, most charming...Ye Lingjing classmate..."
Some of these people on the stage know the close friend relationship between Lingjing and Jiaming. I don't care about it, but some don't know. They all looked over with amazement, after all, even if it was a joke, it was too sensational to say this publicly. Quietly, his face was thin, and he didn't leave or stay at this time. He raised his cheeks and looked at Jia Ming on the stage viciously, in exchange for the other party's smirk.
While Fu Yanjie gathered the courage to turn around, the high-pitched voice was pulled up in the auditorium, shocking the entire audience.
"on-lyu. Can accompany me to fetch the Western Classics, on-lyu:., on-lyu, can protect me, make crabs and mussel essences unable to eat me——" After singing, I snapped my fingers, "OK, The sound is perfect, uh... thank you everyone."
He was so happy this time, but for a while, countless people fell down in the auditorium, and the most chaotic of them was probably Fang Yusi's side. At the same time as the first tremor sounded, Fang Yusi puffed the water from her mouth on Fu Yanjie's body. This auditorium was originally designed in a stepped manner. Fu Yanjie was frightened by the sound and moved directly towards Fang Yusi The ground fell down, and then Fang Yusi screamed.
Two bangs, and I don’t know where Fang Yusi came from so hard, after some struggle, the weak woman’s chained legs actually kicked the big fat man out of her body, and the mineral water bottle rolled down her body. A conspicuous pool of water stains happened to stay between her **** legs.
Because I am wearing tan tight slacks today, the water marks are particularly ambiguous and conspicuous. Anyone who looks at it will probably not fall up from the outside, but leak from the inside. Of...
"Ah, sorry, sorry, yes yes yes... I'm sorry, I will wipe it for you, I will wipe it for you..." The fat man got up from the ground, quickly found a pack of toilet paper from the side, and rushed up.
"No, no, I'll do it myself!" For a while, Fang Yusi blocked Fu Yanjie's movements, and her voice became extremely sharp. After a while, she grabbed the tissue and wanted to start, but that position It was too sensitive. When there were people around, he just wiped off some not ambiguous places on his thighs and threw away the tissues in his hands bitterly. Seeing such a thing~IndoMTL.com~ Yahan ran over quickly, and while casting annoyed eyes with a smile on Jia Ming, she led Fang Yusi to the lounge.
Looking at Fang Yusi's departure, Fu Yanjie stood there with a bitter face, desperate, and after a while, he clutched his severely kicked belly and shrank into a chair, seeing the idol appear In an accident, when Jia Ming came down from the stage, Lingjing ran to him and gave him a hard punch, softly reproaching him: "It's all to blame, what are you playing at this time!"
"Please." Jia Ming smiled in Lingjing's ear. "Two men who are staring at you are all gathered together. I don't need this method to attract your attention. Shouldn't I fight with them? "
"You, you..." After hearing his words, Lingjing flushed her cheeks again, "Well, don't think about it..." The slightest blame just now has completely disappeared. Without a trace.
Walking to Fu Yanjie's side, Jia Ming smiled and asked: "Hey, it's okay, I saw her kick you just now, it's really..."
"If she can relieve her hatred, I would rather she kick me a few more feet. Now I'm done, she must hate me to death..." Rubbing his stomach, Fu Yanjie's tone was extremely bitter, looking towards Jia Ming. I couldn't help but shook his head and laughed bitterly, "I took U, boss, you are too invincible, people want money to sing, you sing to death..."