In the afternoon, at 5:40, after the afternoon class was over, Fu Wenyao hurried to a canteen, ready to rehearse a few times first.

After all, he is going to go to the school's promotional video, which is also a very rare opportunity for him.

Who would have thought that as soon as he arrived at the scene, he was stunned by a phone call.

"What, Brother Ming, you can't come, why?"

Brother Ming over there was also a little helpless, and said: "I have been able to spare time recently, and it is only at noon, and there are basically performances in the evening." Yesterday I temporarily found a friend to replace me for a while, and I rushed back after the performance, but I didn't expect him to hurt his foot and couldn't get out......"

What can Fu Wenyao say?

He hung up the phone blankly, and the drummers, bass players and others around him all looked at each other: "Brother Yao, what should I do?"

"Last time we performed so successfully, if there is no Brother Ming this time, I am afraid of ...... We're going to roll over......" said the black bear drummer, very unconfident.

Fu Wenyao was also very nervous, but at this time, he couldn't let everyone mess up, and forcibly calmed down: "It's okay, we have also rehearsed many times, everyone works hard to play well, it won't be too bad." ”

Several of the companions did not speak, and it was precisely because they had rehearsed many times that they were able to recognize the reality.

Without Brother Ming, their performance level has dropped by several notches.

"We're going to rehearse two more times before anyone comes. Fu Wenyao said.

At 5:50, Brother An, a junior in college, also came with a film crew, and the cameras of several cameras were set up, and even a small rocker arm was brought, which was very professional.

Fu Wenyao, who was in a hurry to rehearse, hurriedly stopped the band, and Brother An looked left and right and asked, "What about the fans, can you start filming at six o'clock?"

At this time, Fu Wenyao realized that something was different.

yes, what about the fans?

What about the enthusiastic fans that day?

In the canteen now, there is only a group of single dogs with indifferent expressions and even a little disgust, who are eating calmly, eating calmly, eating unfazed, and then leaving unfazed, even the back is so lonely and lonely.

Why?

At noon, it was obviously huge, and it seemed to be a special concert......

This kind of gap made Fu Wenyao at a loss.

"Big ...... It's probably not there yet, we're announcing ...... at six."

Time passed minute by minute, and at 5:59, there were still only indifferent and lonely single dogs in the cafeteria, the miserable figures.

Brother An looked at Fu Wenyao, and Fu Wenyao looked at Brother An.

"Forget it, it's better to shoot like this first...... Brother An said helplessly, "It's good to call on everyone to help applaud later." ”

"Oh......" Fu Wenyao returned to the stage in a daze.

Live performances, no fans, no audiences, no passion, and what is the difference between a performance without passion and a rehearsal?

It's not even as good as a rehearsal!

Fu Wenyao still hoped for a miracle, and he looked at the door with blank eyes.

Maybe the fans are outside the door, and they come in with a bang at six o'clock?

At six o'clock, the self-priming soft curtain at the door of the canteen was pushed open with a bang.

Gu Xiaobai walked in with the other three single dogs in the bedroom.

"Xiaobai, why are you here?"

Gu Xiaobai showed a well-behaved smile: "I came to see your performance." ”

Of course, he can't say that I'm here to help you save the day, just wait quietly for this kind of thing.

"Oh......" Fu Wenyao was a little disappointed, looking at the canteen that was a little emptier than just now, and thought that it would be good to have a few more audiences.

But he also lost hope.

"We ...... Start?" Fu Wenyao asked Brother An.

Brother An nodded, let's start.

Anyway, it's coming, and it's good to be able to take a few useful shots.

At this moment, on campus, Gu Xiaobai's fans have gathered and swept away every shared bicycle on the side of the road, like a rioter riding a bicycle, swaggering through the campus on campus.

A large number of girls, even a large number of girls with average appearance, riding shared bicycles, fluttering long skirts, short skirts, and parading on bicycles on campus have become a unique scenery on campus.

They were organized and disciplined, divided into several teams, looking for all possible places.

"Three canteens, it won't be that simple, this is a game to find Xiaobai, but send a team of people to take a look first!"

A cloud made of a girl floated towards the three canteens.

"In the classroom, the classroom with a big class feels quite suitable for performances, and your team will go to the classroom that Xiaobai often goes to have a look. ”

A cloud made of a girl floated towards the school building again.

"Could it be a canteen? After all, Xiaobai watched the show there at noon, and they still have a band......

A cloud made of a girl floated to a cafeteria.

In an instant, the beautiful rioters riding shared bicycles were divided into seven or eight groups and shuttled through the entire campus.

The single dog basketball master who sweated on the basketball court, dribbled the ball and rushed out of the basketball court.

The single dog who was sweating on the football field was soccer high, dribbling the ball, and rushed out of the football field.

The single dog long-distance runner sweating on the track and field shook his legs and turned off the track.

The single dog test preparer who was sweating in the study room had not yet put down the pen in his hand, and his two legs had already walked out of the classroom automatically.

At the same time, Professor Chen Lao sent a message with a smile in his group: "I have exclusive news from Xiaobai, do you want to listen to it!"

"Scoop, what, exclusive?" Someone jumped out of the room.

"In the evening, Xiaobai has to sing a rock version of the school song in a cafeteria. Professor Chen broke the news of his own exclusive news, "Maybe it's going to start soon, do you want to go?"

"Rock version?" Lao Hong came out and made an unhappy expression, "How good is it to sing the original version, why do you want to sing the rock version?"

"You're not going?" Old Professor Chen had already gotten up and was about to go out.

"Of course I go, I'll listen to whatever my family Xiaobai sings. "Old Hongdao.

In a cafeteria, a song ended, and Fu Wenyao's singing was about to die.

Especially when he wants to be a melodic guitar and a lead singer, Fu Wenyao can't be busy.

When it was finally over, he even felt relieved.

Just as Gu Xiaobai saw the faults, without Brother Ming being present and controlling the rhythm throughout, from the moment the instrument entered, it had become a pot of porridge.

All you heard was a noise.

Brother An rubbed his head, he felt that the camera on his shoulder was protesting.

What the hell!

This is what Fu Wenyao called the performance of "the audience's response"?

I'm afraid it's a fryer!

The promotional video conceived by Brother An is not like this.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Gu Xiaobai sitting there quietly, applauding calmly, trying to be a good audience, and was immediately deceived by Gu Xiaobai's well-behaved expression, and he didn't see the essence of his big-tailed wolf at all.

"Xiaobai...... As...... Why don't you try it?"