Yenching University of Media and Communication, Auditorium.

I'm going to hold a plenary meeting of the Student Council here tonight.

Giving a speech on stage was Yu Jiaxun, the vice president of the student union, who had not seen Chen Lei since the last autumn music festival.

However, Yu Jiaxun is still an intern at "Daily Entertainment", the largest entertainment newspaper group in China, and he still knows a little about Chen Lei's development in the past few months.

I heard that he wrote a few songs that were very popular on the charts, and wrote a modern poem with good reviews, and wrote half of a martial arts novel, in addition to that, it seems that he also opened a company, and I heard that he wanted to make the martial arts novel he wrote into a TV series.

Of course, there is one of the most important events tonight, that is, Chen Lei, as Wu Mengdie's assistant guest, participated in the 10-8 knockout round of the Chinese Song Competition.

On the way to Yu Jiaxun just now, I also saw that the campus was full of classmates canvassing for Chen Lei.

This also led to the fact that the actual number of students at the student union meeting was much smaller than usual.

And even if the students came to the venue, not many of them came to listen to their own speeches. The situation near the rostrum is slightly better, and the rows back are completely sleeping, chatting, and self-studying. I carefully prepared the speech script that took me a week to get it, and it became a background sound.

Wang Yunuo also sat in the last row, she was a small officer in the student union, it was inappropriate for her not to come to this kind of meeting, but she really couldn't listen to those long and unnutritious nonsense, so she took headphones and studied her homework.

Friend Zhang Feifei sat next to her, holding the smartphone she just bought and brushing the WAP version of Weibo, brushing and brushing, and suddenly bumped Wang Yunuo with her elbow.

"Nono, look. Zhang Feifei handed over the phone and said, "Isn't this Chen Lei?"

Wang Yunuo took off his headphones and quietly covered the MP3 with a book by the way. If anyone can notice, they will see clearly from the screen of this MP3 Hanxian that the song she is playing at the moment is "Who Will You Think of When You Are Lonely".

After taking Zhang Feifei's mobile phone, you can see a photo. Although the photo is very compressed, and the person in the photo is standing in the shadows, and the light is extremely weak, Wang Yunuo still sees that this person is Chen Lei, the songwriter and singer of "Who Will You Think of When You Are Lonely".

Chen Lei is now not only at Yenching University of Media and Communication, but in the entire Yenching universities, he is the most talked about and listened to by his classmates.

At this time, hearing Zhang Feifei's words, all the nearby classmates surrounded him.

"I'll see!"

A female classmate managed to stick her head over despite being separated by two seats.

She first glanced at the photo and said, "That's handsome!", and then moved her eyes up and read out the blog post that might be a bit secondary, but very incendiary:

"He came from hell. ”

The female classmate suddenly felt excited, and goosebumps stood up all over her body, "So handsome, really handsome! How can he be so handsome?"

"Isn't there any law that can govern him? Isn't it a crime to overflow the charm through the screen?"

"Fei Fei, send me this photo MMS. ”

"I don't, 5 cents for an MMS!"

"Please, for Chen Lei's sake. ”

Chen Lei's Weibo caused a small commotion in the back row of the auditorium. Everyone passed one by one, and soon the entire back of the auditorium was spread in several rows.

All the people who could get together came over, but they really couldn't make up, and they also stretched their necks to look back.

Everyone was vying to be the first to recite Chen Lei's battle declaration of "he came from hell".

Few people noticed that Wang Yunuo, who was still here just now, had quietly left at some point.

Chen Lei's blog post spread from the back of the auditorium to the middle, and from the middle to the front row, and soon even the people on the rostrum were already talking about it.

The speech, which no one was listening to, has completely become a one-man show for Yu Jiaxun at this moment.

He was trying to maintain the discipline of the venue, but saw the school leader, Secretary Zhou, hurriedly walk in from outside.

"Secretary Zhou?" Yu Jiaxun didn't care about speaking, and hurriedly greeted him: "But what important spirit do you want to convey?"

Secretary Zhou seemed to be trotting all the way, and at this time he was panting while holding Yu Jiaxun's shoulder. However, Yu Jiaxun looked very happy when he saw him, not like something bad had happened.

"There's something to say, but it's not important. Secretary Zhou said: "Jiaxun, can you use this computer to access the Internet?"

Yu Jiaxun said: "Yes." ”

"Open the video website and connect to the projector. ”

Yu Jiaxun hesitated, "Secretary Zhou, my speech hasn't ...... yet."

Secretary Zhou waved his hand, "Let's talk about it next time! Tonight's knockout round of the Chinese Song Competition, it will be Chen Lei's turn to play! This is a good thing to win glory for the school, we have to canvass for him Xiao Chen." ”

When the words fell, the audience applauded warmly.

Yu Jiaxun had no choice but to watch a good student meeting turn into Chen Lei's fan support meeting.

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Walking out of the auditorium, Wang Yunuo put on his headphones again and listened to the song again.

“……”

"But it's always dark, people always have to leave, and no one can always accompany anyone"

"And the taste of loneliness, everyone has to face it"

"It's not just you and me, you're going to feel tired"

"Who do you think of when you're lonely"

“……”

For some reason, she'd been looping the song on a single since she heard it once outside the library that night, and even she couldn't tell what it was like.

Maybe it's because the song is really too easy to resonate with.

Whether it is the melody of the music, the voice of the singer, or the lyrics that touch the soul of the listener, it is easy to move her.

Outside the campus was full of students canvassing for Chen Lei, Wang Yunuo deliberately avoided these people, walked aimlessly, and before he knew it, he came to the outside of the library again.

Here, like last time, there is also a canvassing point.

Wang Yunuo couldn't remember that the classmate in charge of canvassing this time was still the same person as the one last time. But just look at the layout of the canvassing point this time,It's really much more luxurious than the last time.,Even the color TV is available.。

"Senior sister, I still remember you!" The junior brother who canvassed for votes shouted, "Have you come to vote for Senior Chen Lei again this time?"

"Is it still in his name this time to canvass for other people?" Wang Yunuo asked softly.

"Yes and no. The junior brother explained: "This time, Senior Chen Lei participated as Wu Mengdie's assistant guest, and both of them have independent voting numbers and can vote for these two people at the same time. I have here the song that Wu Mengdie just finished singing, senior sister, do you want to listen to it?"

"No need. Wang Yunuo pointed to the TV: "Has Wu Mengdie already sung?

After this advertisement is broadcast, it will be Senior Chen Lei's turn. ”

The advertisement is over while speaking, and Chen Lei, who is the last to appear among all the contestants and assistant guests in the 10-in-8 elimination round of the Chinese Song Competition, is finally about to start his performance.

With the resumption of the live broadcast signal, Wang Yunuo heard cheers everywhere in the entire campus, as well as waves of cheering.

The junior brother in front of him was also staring at the TV tightly, clenching his fists, his face flushed.

It seems that in this way, you can contribute a little bit of your own strength to the male god on the other side of the TV, although it is small, but full of sincerity.

However, Wang Yunuo noticed that in the real-time ranking list scrolling at the bottom of the screen, the combination of Chen Lei and Wu Mengdie was only ranked ninth for the time being, which was very dangerous.

After the host finished speaking, the brightly lit stage temporarily dimmed, and only a beam of top light hit Chen Lei sitting in front of the piano.

Accompanied by bursts of soft melody, Chen Lei slowly sang:

"I want to laugh to disguise the tears that fall, and I nod and admit that I will be afraid of the dark"

"I just want to borrow a little time to accompany me, but you don't even give sympathy"

"I want to cry to test myself if I'm paralyzed, I seem to be the only one in the world who is tired"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, if you're sad, you'll go perfunctory"

"May despair and helplessness fly away"