When the female reporter heard Zhang Xiaobei describe his own combination as "incomparable", she didn't have time to sort out her surprised expression, and continued to ask Zhang Xiaobei: "Do you mean that your performance will be better than Liang Jun's performance tonight?"

“of course!” Zhang Xiaobei said with a calm expression, as if he was answering a natural question.

what?of course?！

Yang Yiyi on the side looked at Zhang Xiaobei dumbfounded, why didn't this kid speak with a brain today? !

She can't be calm anymore, Zhang Xiaobei's arrogant nonsense is simply provoking public anger, now they are all sitting in the same boat, she will be implicated by Zhang Xiaobei every minute, innocently lying on the gun.

"Just kidding, he's just joking!" Yang Yiyi said with her face half-covered to the camera, and then quickly grabbed Zhang Xiaobei and turned around and ran out of the backstage.

It was not until she ran to the audience that she was leaving in an orderly manner that she let go of Zhang Xiaobei's hand.

"Xiaobei, you shouldn't have said that just now, you know!" Yang Yiyi said to Zhang Xiaobei with a slightly reproachful tone. She thought to herself that Zhang Xiaobei was still a high school student, and he had too little social experience, so he probably didn't know that he had said the wrong thing, so she was not very angry with him. But he must be told not to say something like that.

So Yang Yiyi continued to reprimand Zhang Xiaobei: "Even if we really perform very well, we should be humble, especially in front of the camera, many audiences will see you, hear what you say, we are modest The audience will like it, if we are arrogant, no matter how good our performance is, we will be scolded, you know." ”

"Got it!" Zhang Xiaobei scratched the back of his head and walked towards the door of the performance hall, "Don't worry, even if they scold, they will only scold me alone." ”

Of course, Zhang Xiaobei knew that he would be sprayed if he did so, but if he did so, more people would pay attention to their performances, and Wang Zhaojun would be able to earn more popularity when he first appeared on stage.

"Xiaobei, don't leave yet!" Yang Yiyi shouted behind her, "I'll accompany you to make it clear to the reporter, you admit to her that you are just joking, and tell her not to take it seriously, and not to broadcast what you just said!"

"Don't worry about this anymore! go back and get a good night's sleep!" Zhang Xiaobei said without looking back.

The next day, Zhanshen TV station did not broadcast Zhang Xiaobei's interview video, after all, Zhang Xiaobei is not a public figure, no one will care about a high school student talking a few big words, but at that time, many people in the background heard Zhang Xiaobei's words to the female reporter, and they didn't know who it was, and the news quickly spread to the Internet.

The local forum in Zhanshen City showed a two-faced attitude towards this news, and those who supported Prince Xiaoyi kept posting insults to Brother Zhang Xiaobei, while those who supported Brother Handflute praised "Brother Handflute is mighty!"

And the result of this online scolding war is that more and more people are beginning to care about when Zhang Xiaobei will perform "God-given Good Fate" on stage, and they all want to know what kind of confidence Zhang Xiaobei has to dare to speak out.

Yang Yiyi was afraid that Zhang Xiaobei would be depressed due to the influence of online remarks, so she specially called to appease him.

"Don't worry. Zhang Xiaobei said to Yang Yiyi on the phone, "No one in this world can easily affect my mood." By the way, let me tell you, I have already told Li Xinqin to arrange for us to perform on stage this Friday night. ”

"So fast?" Yang Yiyi said a little worriedly, "Do you want to slow down first and wait for the limelight to pass?"

"No need, I'm waiting for this limelight! You don't have to make any special preparations, you come to Lihua Apartment on Friday, and then we will go to Yongyun together after class in the evening." ”

Friday night, Yongyun Music Hall.

Xiao Liu, a reporter for the Morning Daily, with the permission of the owner of Liao, went backstage before the performance began, taking pictures with the camera in his hand to obtain newspaper materials.

Two young women in ancient costumes suddenly walked out of the changing room. Xiao Liu inadvertently turned around and happened to see them.

He froze instantly, as petrified.

These two women in ancient costumes are very beautiful, the one in the green dress has a goose egg face, sweet and cute, but the woman in the red dress, he doesn't know how to describe it, he hollowed out his mind and came up with the word "beautiful as a fairy", but any words of praise seem to be weak and empty in front of her.

She wears a red dress in ancient costumes more than anyone else, as if she came out of ancient times, and the cruelty of history has not deprived her of her beauty, so that she, a demon girl, continues to bewitch the world with her beauty.

This Yongyun is really the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Xiao Liu exclaimed, and hurriedly picked up the camera in his hand and quickly pressed the shutter.

"Click", "Click"

With a few flashes of light, he wants to keep the beauty of the woman in the red dress forever in the photo.

The woman in the red dress is Wang Zhaojun, and the woman in the green dress standing next to her is naturally Yang Yiyi.

Xiao Liu's flash caught the attention of both of them, and their two pairs of big shining eyes fell on Xiao Liu at the same time.

Being watched by the beauty, Xiao Liu's heartbeat actually accelerated, as a newspaper reporter, he has seen all kinds of beauties, but he has never been as excited as this moment, as if he has discovered a beauty that has never existed in this world or has been lost for a long time.

He took the initiative to walk towards Wang Zhaojun and Yang Yiyi, took out his press card, and identified himself, "Two beauties, hello, I am a reporter from the "Morning Daily", I want to interview the two briefly, I hope you can give me a little time." ”

Wang Zhaojun and Yang Yiyi both nodded.

Reporter Xiao Liu asked, "What kind of show are you going to perform tonight?"

Yang Yiyi replied: "Play the guqin song "Heavenly Gifted Relationship". ”

A godsend?!

Xiao Liu was stunned, the two of them also want to play "God-Given Relationship"? The two of them are the opponents of Liang Jun and their group?

He wanted to be sure, so he continued to ask: "Is your performance partner the young man who is called 'Brother Hand Flute' by netizens?"

"Yes, you also know the nickname 'Brother Flute'. Yang Yiyi said, thinking, Zhang Xiaobei is still a little famous, even the reporters of the "Morning Daily" have heard of him.

As a reporter for a local newspaper, Xiao Liu is of course always paying attention to the news of local forums and the posts made by netizens.

Xiao Liu's eyes fell on Wang Zhaojun again, with such a beauty helping the flute boy, no wonder he has the confidence to speak wildly, but where did this kid find this world-famous face.

Xiao Liu may never have dreamed that such a beauty was dug up by Zhang Xiaobei himself.