Fu Chenxue did not go directly down from the stage, but walked backstage with Zhou Yun. As soon as he entered the backstage, several professor-like people swarmed up and surrounded Fu Chenxue, speaking incoherently excitedly: "Classmate, what's your name?" ”

"Classmate, which department are you from?"

"Classmate, would you like to come to my department?"

"Classmate, I am the director of the G City Music Association, my name is ......"

"Classmate, I'm the advisor of 'Royal Entertainment', my name is ......"

……

Without waiting for Fu Chenxue to answer, Zhou Yun stood in front of those people and smiled elegantly: "Teachers, I'm really sorry, he is a closed disciple of Teacher Feng, if you have any ideas, it's best to talk to Teacher Feng first." ”

"Feng Yuanheng?" Those professors were immediately deflated, who is Feng Yuanheng, they know better than anyone else, asking for someone from Feng Yuanheng, isn't it seeking the skin of a tiger? One professor was reluctant to say, "I don't believe it! I've never heard that Elder Feng has accepted any closed disciples, how is this possible? ”

Several other professors chimed in. Zhou Yun sneered: "Whether it's true or not, you can ask Teacher Feng and you'll know." Fu Chenxue, let's go—"

Out of the back door, Zhou Yun smiled: "I just said that, you weren't angry, right?" ”

Fu Chenxue smiled: "What are you angry about? And thank you for helping me out. I just found out that you have a lot of ghost eyes—"

Zhou Yun said dissatisfiedly: "Fu Chenxue, are you still not a man?" Everything is a matter of concern to the girl, so it's better to go straight to buy a knife. ”

Fu Chenxue was stunned for a moment and asked, "What am I buying a knife for?" ”

Zhou Yun turned his head and said with a smile: "What do you say?" Castrate yourself—"

Fu Chenxue was speechless for a moment, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that the fairy-like Zhou Yun would be so pungent and humorous, the daughter's heart, the needle under the sea, and the woman are really made of water - isn't water the most fickle?

"Thank you, Fu Chenxue!" Zhou Yun smiled, her eyes were gentler than the stars in the sky, "You helped me realize a dream, the most beautiful dream, you may not know how important it is to me." I thought that this dream would never come true, but I didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly...... It's my birthday, and The Believer is the best gift......"

Fu Chenxue gently held Zhou Yun's little hand and said, "Xiaoyun, happy birthday!" Tell me, how do you want to celebrate? ”

Zhou Yun hesitated for a moment, blushed and asked, "You...... Would you like to stay with me? ”

Fu Chenxue smiled dumbly and said, "Aren't I accompanying you?" ”

Zhou Yunwan smiled: "That...... How about we go for a drink or two? ”

Fu Chenxue smiled: "Okay, I can't ask for it...... But I have to call Xiaoxue so that she doesn't worry. ”

"You...... Nervous about her? ”

"She's my sister—"

"Oh, is it Sister Lin who fell from the sky?" Zhou Yun blinked and laughed.

Fu Chenxue rubbed her nose and said seriously: "Xiaoyun, today is your birthday, you have to pay, I don't have a penny!" ”

Zhou Yun was so angry that she stomped her feet and shouted, "Fu Chenxue, are you still not a man?" How can anyone go out and drink to make a girl pay the bills? You didn't even give me a birthday present. ”

Fu Chenxue said with a smile: "A penny is hard to beat a hero, who made me so poor that I couldn't open the pot......"

Zhou Yun "gritted his teeth" and shouted: "Fu Chenxue, you scoundrel-"

At this moment, a group of people ran towards him, all of them fierce, and shouted, "Where are they—"