Although the motorcycle was speeding all the way, when they arrived, the cultural center was already surrounded by water on the third floor and the outer three floors, and there were 2,000 people on the scene, all of whom were coming to Pu Xia, and there were still a steady stream of people on the way.

"Let one let go, let one go, make a stomach, I can't hold it anymore!" Dong Fat Man bent over and covered his buttocks, and opened the way in front of his head.

Ye Qiu glanced at the periphery, and the people at the scene were "red flag exhibitors", all of them were rushing for him, no, for "Pu Xia".

He couldn't help but feel a little excited inside. In this time and space, there is pop music and drama, not to mention that he has the entire Chinese music scene in his head.

He pretended to be a passer-by and muttered: "Pu Xia, this guy is a chicken thief, and he made an official announcement when he was in charge of the cultural center's activities, look at this heat." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of murderous auras immediately locked him in. The nearby Pu Xia iron fans gave him a vicious salute.

Dong Fatzi was pulling Ye Qiu into the sea of people, and when he heard that his idol was slandered, he was also anxious: "Fart, where did the activity come from? The small activities of the cultural center, when did it have this kind of appeal? These people are all coming for my idol Pu Xia." ”

Dong Fatzi shook off Ye Qiu, a little angry: "The last time Jiang Ning had this kind of scene, it was a four-person tour of the Journey to the West twenty years ago. Lao Ye, you should know that the word 'Pu Xia' represents the gold content. ”

Ye Qiu was really angry when he saw him, and his heart was even more happy: no matter what time and space, fans will always be idols' body armor.

It took them half an hour to squeeze to the front, and Dong Fatzi instantly broke his voice and said excitedly: "Look, that's Pu Xia, the legend of our Jiangning No. 1 Middle School, Zhao Yi!"

"Yo, it's Zhao Yi who is pretending to be me. ”

Seeing the person pretending to be him, Ye Qiu's heart settled down for three points. The so-called open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, for fear of being tripped up in secret. This kind of P bright bar with gongs and drums in front of him, Ye Qiu was only afraid that it would not be violent enough, his gaze crossed the crowd and stared calmly at the center of the stage: let the fake cool for a while.

On the podium of the small hall of the cultural center stood a young man, he had just returned from abroad, he was 1.75 meters tall, his face was angular, he was wearing a well-fitting white shirt, his figure was well-proportioned, and his demeanor was very good, like the word "youth".

He is Zhao Yi, born in a famous family, his father is at the helm of the Jiangning Planning Center, the ups and downs of this city in the past 20 years are changing with each passing day, behind the Zhao family is the vertical and horizontal of the head of the Zhao family, he is the biggest hands behind the city.

Zhao Yi himself is also amazing, he was sent to Tsinghua Park from Jiangning No. 1 Middle School, won the exchange qualification to the United States in the second semester of his sophomore year, and is now a master's student in an Ivy League school in the United States.

Zhao Yi has beaten more than 10 million people in Jiangning in his studies. Coupled with his outstanding image and illustrious family background, he is simply a child of God.

Pain!

The feeling of heartache came suddenly, as if it was tearing Ye Qiu's heart.

The moment he saw "Zhao Yi", the memories were like a flood that burst the embankment, instantly flooding in his heart. At the same time, there are countless bitterness and powerlessness, which is the truest reaction of this body: it is like you have achieved nothing in your first year, and suddenly find that the person who stepped you into the abyss with a foot in your childhood has already thrown you off 108,000 miles, so that you don't even have the courage to look up.

"Zhao Yi, long time no see. ”

Ye Qiu thought silently in his heart.

He and Zhao Yi are old acquaintances, and the kindergarten is in the same class, and Zhao Yi has been his psychological obstacle for more than ten years since then.

Ye Qiu clearly remembered that the kindergarten chose the class leader, which was the first and only confrontation between him and Zhao Yi.

One evening after school in winter, everyone had just finished the competition presentation, and Xiao Zhao Yi stopped Xiao Yeqiu in the alley at the back door of the kindergarten, and raised his toes: "Hey, Ye Qiu, you quit, I am already the scheduled class leader." ”

Xiao Yeqiu was a little timid, but still firmly expressed his position: "Zhao Yi, I won't give up easily." ”

Xiao Zhao Yi's face turned cloudy, as if he had torn off his disguise, and he didn't have the polite appearance he usually had, he suddenly grabbed Xiao Yeqiu's collar and pushed him into the drainage ditch on the side of the road.

"Zhao Yi, what are you doing?" Xiao Yeqiu struggled to get up, but was slammed to his back by Xiao Zhao Yi's knee, and the whole person threw himself into the foul-smelling sewage, and his mouth and nose were full of dirt.

"Ye Qiu, you don't deserve to compete with me, so you can do it yourself!"

Xiao Zhao Yi, who had the upper hand, carried a small schoolbag and ran all the way to a black car a hundred meters away.

When Xiao Yeqiu got up from the water, it was the first time that he had such a deep feeling for the words "cold" and "pain".

He didn't understand why that sunny classmate had become so terrifying in an instant.

Years later, they have been in the same school. Zhao Yi is still the shining three-good student, and Ye Qiu has long been out of the picture.

Ye Qiu never had the chance to fight Zhao Yi again, because he was not worthy.

"Thank you, thank you all for coming. ”

Zhao Yi's voice pulled Ye Qiu back to reality, he grabbed a microphone, and his voice was slightly magnetic: "That's right, I am Pu Xia, and I am also Zhao Yi." I just came back from the United States, and the songs "Shooting Star", "Listen to Mom", "Insomnia All Over the World" and "Missing is a Disease" are all handy works, thank you for your support. ”

"Actually, I was very surprised, music is the highest beauty in the world. Originally, I thought that pop music was just the preserve of Europe and the United States. I didn't expect that in my country, in my hometown, pop music has not yet been popularized, and everyone's taste is so outstanding. ”

"Zhao Yi!"

"Zhao Yi!"

"Zhao Yi"

Zhao Yi is still consistently popular, and he used a flattering sentence at the beginning to win everyone's favor.

The audience gathered more and more, not to mention 3,000.

Zhao Yi underestimated the madness of the fans, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by enthusiastic fans, and the audience spontaneously chanted his name, and the entire cultural center resonated.

Ye Qiu's thoughts also returned to thirteen years ago, when he trembled and crawled out of the drainage ditch, it took a full ten minutes to muster up the courage to let the unwillingness in his heart defeat timidity;

Zhao Yi sat in the car and observed all this with great interest. His father taught him that studying people was the most fun thing.

Then the car started, and he didn't forget to roll down the window and give Xiao Yeqiu a middle finger.

The cold wind of that year was really like a knife. Xiao Yeqiu used all his strength to chase three streets, and finally had to give up.

That was the last time he was angry with himself.

He stepped on one shoe and stood at the intersection not far from his home, spending a long half hour alone.

When I got home, my mother had already made dinner. Xiao Yeqiu entered the door, endured not crying, and threw herself directly into her mother's arms: "Mom, I lost the election." ”

Mom was a little overwhelmed, and patted Xiao Yeqiu on the back: "It's okay, I'll have to work hard next time." ”

"What's the name of the person who won you?"

"Zhao Yi. ”

"It's that kid, it's really an excellent kid, and everyone is full of praise for him. We Qiu'er are not ashamed to lose to him. ”

Zhao Yi's voice once again pulled Ye Qiu back to reality, and he said in a confident and polite voice to more than three thousand people: "I'm sorry to toss everyone over, in fact, I have something to announce today, I want to ask everyone to help me witness this incomparably wonderful moment." ”

"It's okay, we all love you, Zhao Yi!"

"Zhao Yi, we all support you!"

The crowd of onlookers boiled again, the mysterious and low-key, talented Pu Xia, and the perfect Zhao Yi, the image completely coincided, he is the embodiment of the pride of the sky.

Ye Qiu is like a passerby, inconspicuous among thousands of fans.

But he set a small goal: "The first tough battle of rebirth is here, and we must use the most ruthless way to pick Zhao Yi off the horse and !!"