Come and see, your brother is such a genius!

"Why, aren't you Chen Chen?" You can't go to the back of the prom right now. You're the last one on the show. You have nothing to do so early. Just wait!"

Time was spent on Chen Ye's sleep and hard work rehearsing his teeth for a smile. When he woke up, it was already sunset in the west. It was half past six in the afternoon. , only half an hour away from the Huaying New Year's party.

He quickly got up, put on a random piece of clothing, drove a Bugatti Veyron, and then rushed to Huaxia Film and Television University.

It is not easy to get to the scene of the Sino-Arab film gala. The venue of the Spring Festival Gala is set up in the gymnasium as before the rehearsal, but this time there is no temporary stage, it is all a stage carefully prepared in advance.

After entering, people found that Yan Chen and Chen Chen had finished their makeup and had been waiting for a long time in the front row seats of the ball, while Timothy Fair Allen and others were already seated in the audience.

"You Chen! ”

Approaching the front of the ball, the auditorium became quiet, and suddenly there was a cry from the front, making people look back at the procession.

In their eyes, the face of a delicate and evil boy appears to their student Zheng

Elegant brunette, not thick eyebrows, yes, clear eyes. On the other hand, there is also an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Teenagers wear simple clothes.

The heat of the turbulence did not abate in the slightest, and the whole stadium was warmly welcomed.

"It's good to be young!"

In the background, nearly a hundred media workers with microphones and cameras looked at the scene that had just appeared, with some kind of memory in their eyes.

Among them, the protagonists in the microphone are Ma Long and Song Ji, the kings of China.

Two star kings graduated from Huaying. They were invited back for the New Year's party. They were interviewed because of the unusual enthusiasm in the auditorium, which forced them to interrupt the interview.

Their interview was interrupted for no apparent reason, and the special invitation from Ma Rong and King Songji cast a shadow over their eyes.

If this is normal, they won't care about anything, but at this time, Hua Ying is his alma mater and has a lot of friends in the entertainment industry at his school, so they invited a lot of journalist friends.

Looking at this unknown son, the popularity has surpassed theirs. If the reports of these newspapers are disseminated to the media, point by point, and the rest is good, they will put a question mark in the eyes of their peers about the impact on the younger generation.

The entertainment industry earns face and wind money.

Lan Mo squeezed in their hearts

So, even when Chen Ye came backstage and some reporters began to talk to him intentionally, Ma Rong and Song Ji did not show any kindness.

and

Chen Ye politely talked with the reporters who came to interview, and after a few words with him, the reporters used the excuse of changing clothes and makeup to avoid more reporters being surrounded and suppressed.

When he put on the costume and the makeup artist put on makeup, he quietly walked to the audience and sat next to Chen Chen.

Sit tight.

"Dingding......

"Bite ......"

A series of ringtones rang, and he picked up the phone, and a series of text messages appeared on the screen.

Father: I didn't expect you to be so famous at the China Film Academy. I really underestimated your charisma.

Chen Ye used a narrow laughing tone to feel Chen Fa'er standing in front of him, exuding fragrance, and his eyes that were good at talking were black.

Timothy: After the show, have dinner together in the evening?

Leng: I had a live broadcast tonight, but I turned it off to see your performance. Looking forward to a resounding show, I invite you for the next celebratory night!

Chen Ye thought that she would be very excited to hear these news, but now she was sitting on pins and needles, because next to him, Chen Chen's head was stretched all the way to the screen of the mobile phone. 2. She is reading the relevant information at the moment.

Her face was full of anger, a look of reluctance, hum, brother, why can't you treat Sister Yan with cold mushrooms with confidence?!

"Well, it's popular. ”

Facing his sister Chenchen Guli's strange anger, Chen Ye was very worried.

"It's all... Ordinary performances cheer on...... She...... They have stage experience...... Should be...... Makes me less nervous. ”

Chen Ye changed the subject and said, "Well, have you also reconciled?

"Well, the last show is Dancing with the King's Star!"

Chen Chen Daxiu died, Chen Ye: "Don't change the topic, everyone knows, they invited you to celebrate, but Mingxiu Tan Lu secretly Chen Cang, our sister Yan is still nearby, we will invite you at night, sister Yan doesn't exist, doesn't it?"

"It's all politeness. I ate it before I came! You see, my stomach is swollen, so I don't have to eat until breakfast tomorrow. ”

Chen Ye's survivability at this time was extremely strong. After all, just like what happened yesterday, when Chen Chen ate his sister's cake, he chased the whole village with a knife.

"Giggle ......"

Looking at Chen Ye's nervous appearance, Yan Hu was immediately amused: "You were also nervous when Chen Ye was nervous, I thought you had always been a cool person......"

"She is the demon of our family, no, the horse's, the horse's ......" Chen Ye embarrassed.

"The meeting is about to begin. But if you really feel sorry for Sister Yan, oh, don't blame me, I killed my relatives with cruelty and justice. Chen Chen leaned on her body and blew his mouth.

Hmph, Chen Ye breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In front of the stage, the host sang enthusiastically and generously: "Dear leader, respected guests, friends in the entertainment industry, dear classmates, good evening, everyone......"

The party is on.

The first program is "My Motherland", a slightly tender chorus composed of a group of students from the Sino-Arab Film Academy, but it does not affect the gorgeousness of the song.

In order to express patriotic feelings, songs can always bring people into Zheng Guo's patriotic feelings most directly.

At the end of the performance, thunderous applause rang out on the stage.

In the gymnasium, order is relaxed. Because of the relationship between the school leader and the students.

The sound of electronic vibrations, accompanied by an irrepressible scream, began to roar.

Yan and Chen Ye began to sway with their different bodies.

Before everyone could react, they moved together, their hands dangling in the air, and then shaking sharply downward, accompanied by a strong background music vibrating.

It's like they're dragging a mountain with each hand.

Later, Rao's feet glided and stride, as if watching the sun leap out of the sea of clouds at the top of the mountain. This action is enormous, and it cannot be compared with the vastness of the Tibetan people.

Then, the two began to change their capricious movements, sometimes orderly, sometimes different, and these tricky movements did not require skill, but they made people's blood boil and their hearts surged!

Because

The whole dance looks very atmospheric, propaganda, movements, a lot of range!

"Shocked!"

This dance is not only shocking, but also shocking.

The screams knocked over the tin roof of the gymnasium.

Even a few high school leaders, listening to the music and watching the performances of the two open and close, are all ups and downs of the "tide", and goosebumps are all "red fruits" on the skin.

"Listen to this handsome guy's choreographed dance?"

"What?! Really? Was it a temporary change?"

"Okay, change it for the time being, let Hu Yan dance a brisk hip-hop dance!" It's nice to see her hip-hop for the first time.

(End of chapter)