"Brother, you are such a good person! I love you to death!" Zheng Tingting hugged Chu Ming excitedly, "You promised me, but you can't go back." ”

"No remorse. Chu Ming said, "It's hard to chase a horse if you say it." ”

"Great, then you hurry up and get ready and sign a few names for me. Zheng Tingting took out five signature pads from her schoolbag.

"Signature, why should I sign for you?" Chu Ming said strangely.

"I told my classmates that I could get your signature, and they said they were willing to pay 200 yuan to buy it, and I had already pre-sold five copies, and the deposit was collected. Zheng Tingting said with a courteous face.

"You can use me to make money. Chu Ming was embarrassed.

"Oh, make a little pocket money, or I wouldn't even have the money to treat you to supper. Zheng Tingting hugged Chu Ming's arm and coquettishly.

"Brother, you have spoiled me the most since I was a child, help me sign it, just five, no more. ”

"Okay, okay, although I'm your brother. Chu Ming smiled and signed five signatures for her.

"The pocket money is here, brother, you can order whatever you want to eat at night, don't be polite to me. Zheng Tingting carefully put away the signature pad, and deliberately waited for the ink to dry before taking it back.

"You're very generous. Chu Ming said with a smile.

"Of course, this supper is not for nothing, and I need you to help me a little more, brother. Zheng Tingting said with a smile.

"Why do you want to help again?" Chu Ming was speechless.

"A little favor, I am also going to go on stage to recite poems at the poetry party, the poems are all selected, that is, Guo Han's "Stars in the Day", reciting his poems in front of Guo Han, especially romantic, if I recite with special feelings, maybe Guo Han will be moved to create a poem for me. Zheng Tingting folded her hands and looked intoxicated.

"So, brother, you work in a TV station, you know this aspect well, and your voice is also good, I will recite in front of you, you can help me correct it, and give some advice. ”

"That's fine, let's get started. Chu Ming didn't hesitate, this little favor was still no problem.

"Then I'll get started. Zheng Tingting cleared her throat and began to recite seriously.

"Hello teachers, the poem I am reciting today is "Stars in the Daytime". ”

"The light in the daytime is so dazzling that people can't open their eyes. ”

"A lonely star that can only glow faintly at night......"

“……”

In one afternoon, Chu Ming corrected some problems in recitation for Zheng Tingting and gave her a lot of suggestions.

She tried it again herself, and sure enough, the recitation was much better, which made her extremely excited.

"Brother, it's really you, I found my feeling, as long as I continue to follow this rhythm, my performance will definitely be the best, and I will definitely get the attention of Mr. Guo Han." ”

"Tingting, we're going home too. My aunt shouted.

"Brother, then I'm leaving, it's seven o'clock in the evening, you must come over, and I'll pick you up when you call." Zheng Tingting slipped out of the door with her schoolbag on her back.

She was in a good mood, and when she left, she was still jumping and humming songs.

Relatives are gone.

Chu Ming ate dinner, looked at the time, and it was just after six o'clock.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going out to No. 3 Middle School. Chu Ming was ready to go out.

"What are you doing in No. 3 Middle School?" said my mother strangely.

"Participating in Tingting's poetry evening, she said that a celebrity would be there, and she would also recite it, so I asked me to cheer her on. Chu Ming said with a smile.

"Poetry, your father also likes to write poetry, and he still writes it, do you want him to show it to you?" quipped.

Dad blushed: "I wrote for fun, why do you say this, son, if you go, write carefully on the way, come back early." ”

"Don't worry, I'll be back at about ten o'clock. Chu Ming beckoned.

Chu Ming left the house and took a taxi to the school.

Twenty minutes until the start of the seven o'clock party.

Although the exams are over, the school is not deserted.

On a big night, the street lights in the school are bright.

The playground lights are on, and the school is brightly lit.

There were also a lot of vehicles coming in and out, and it was obvious that parents were bringing their children to participate in the poetry evening.

And this number is clear at a glance, not only the students of the third middle school, but also many students from other schools, and even many junior high school students have rushed over.

"You are in the fifth middle school, why did you come to the third middle school?"

"Didn't you come too!"

"I didn't say that I had to come only with students from this school. ”

"That's it, I came to see Guo Han, I like his love poems so much. ”

"Me too, the third middle school invited Guo Han, if I don't come, I will lose a lot!"

"I had already gone back to my hometown for the New Year, and after hearing the news, I rushed back to participate in the poetry party. ”

I heard that at the party, Guo Han would also improvise a poem on the spot. ”

"This party is simply Mr. Guo Han's new poetry presentation. ”

"The three middle schools have already prepared the equipment for live broadcasting, and I heard that the whole poetry evening will be broadcast live. ”

"This year's No. 3 Middle School is so bold that the principal of our school is not allowed to engage in these activities, and I am depressed to death. ”

"If you look at other people's schools, and then look at our own schools, the gap. ”

Many male and female students looked excited, and their mouths were talking about the poetry evening.

can clearly feel that Guo Han is indeed very popular among their students, which makes Chu Ming more interested in him...... That's weird!

Chu Ming has no interest in Guo Han at all, a stinky man, what can he think?

The reason why Chu Ming came to participate, in addition to Zheng Tingting, was also because he planned to observe what kind of poetry girls in this world liked, which could be considered as an end point for his future development.

As soon as Chu Ming got out of the car, Zheng Tingting's call came in.

"Brother, where are you going, the party is about to start, don't you bluff me, release me pigeon again, right?" Zheng Tingting's tone was very worried when she heard it.

"Well, I'm at the school gate. Chu Ming scolded with a smile.

"Eh, then you wait for me, and I'll pick you up immediately. Zheng Tingting said urgently.

A moment later, Zheng Tingting hurried to the school gate.

Chu Ming wore a pair of black-framed glasses, wrapped a scarf, and disguised it slightly, his temperament and appearance were completely different from before.

"Brother, you wear glasses, and after you put on this outfit, I almost didn't recognize it. Zheng Tingting admitted it for a long time before she dared to step forward.

"Your brother is also a celebrity now, and I still need to have a little camouflage skills, so as not to cause a commotion and steal the limelight from that Guo Han. Chu Ming joked.

"Brother, you're so narcissistic. Zheng Tingting couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled, "If we were to choose from Guo Han and you, we would definitely choose Guo Han without hesitation." ”

"Why, am I so bad?" Chu Ming said speechlessly, "I'm also a third-tier star." ”

"It's not a matter of three or four lines, it's my brother, your works are all magic, we girls praise your performance at most, and then there is no then, because our magic we can only watch and can't imitate, and Guo Han's poetry we can taste slowly, and we can also read aloud to each other, which has a lot of communication and influence. Zheng Tingting explained.

"If you don't just perform magic, but sing, dance, and act in a TV series, then I guarantee that you will definitely steal the limelight, and all the girls in our class are your fan sisters. ”

"Sure enough, it's still a matter of the audience of the work. Chu Ming sighed slightly in his heart.

Although Chu Ming also knew the disadvantages of magicians, he didn't expect that in the eyes of girls, his magic skills were not as good as that of writers who could write poems, which was a bit of a big blow.

"Isn't my signature still selling pretty well?" asked Chu Ming.

"Then do you know how much Guo Han's signature my classmate offered, six hundred copies. Zheng Tingting said with a yearning face, "Later, if I can get Mr. Guo Han's signature, I will earn another 600 yuan." ”

"It's simply one section stronger than six!"

"......" Chu Ming was speechless.

His signature sells for six hundred, and mine for only one hundred??

Is he stronger in one verse than I am in six?

Do you think we two are Nanfu!