Chapter 103: There is no fluctuation in the heart

It's just a song, although the two parts before and after the song are the same, everyone still listens to it with taste, and as the music fades away, everyone starts talking again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"It's good, if other songs are of this level, this strength is too strong."

"Well, I just feel that the arrangement level of this song is a little insufficient, and there is really nothing to say about the lyrics and singing."

"Awesome, the theme of our festival is freedom, and I feel like this song is okay even if it's the theme song, really."

"It's a pity that this song came out too late."

Li Hongming's face was very complicated, hesitating, hesitating, embarrassed, and all kinds of emotions were displayed on his face the moment the music stopped. Some of the discussion in the workshop also poured into his ears, and he seemed to be able to accept the facts.

Raising his eyes, Ren Xing didn't know when he had come to him, Li Hongming didn't dare to look at each other, and sighed: "Hey, you won, the audience is so buying, I won't say more." ā€

Ren Xing sneered disdainfully, obviously not satisfied with Li Hongming's way of admitting defeat, but he didn't want to waste time here, now that his rights have been won, it is time to go to the stage, he always remembers that he came for the music festival, not to fight against some dirty people.

Stretched out his hand and pulled out the USB flash drive from the computer, put it in his pocket, Ren Xing tilted his head and glanced at the time on the computer, and said lightly: "If there are no other problems, arrange someone to help me guide the way, I want to familiarize myself with the stage." ā€

Li Hongming was stunned, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching twice, thinking that this kid knows how to give face at all, at least he should be polite and give himself a step.

At this time, a loud voice suddenly sounded, the voice was penetrating, and the tone that could be heard from outside the door was very unkind.

"Who is so amazing, he really thinks he is the overlord here!"

As soon as Li Hongming heard this familiar voice, an expression of congratulations to the savior appeared on his old face.

Ren Xing raised his eyebrows, turned to look, and saw that the person who came was a very energetic young man, and he was followed by two women and a man, the male was Jiang Kun, the female one was Fang Cai Li Hongming's assistant, and the other Ren Xing had never seen it. This young man wears tight black short sleeves on the upper body, the muscles support the tights to outline the line of the chest and abdomen, and the lower body is loose gray trousers, his legs are very long, so the loose pants are cooler to wear.

He wears a pair of black sunglasses on his face, and the square lenses are very technological, a bit like an agent in a movie.

At this time, the few people left in the workshop saw the visitor, and immediately showed surprise, but the surprise was fleeting, and they closed their mouths and bowed their heads to work.

Ren Xing looked at the young man and said expressionlessly, "Who are you?" ā€

"Hahaha."

The young man laughed, and handed the sunglasses to the woman Ren Xing had never seen, probably an assistant or something, the woman respectfully took the sunglasses, then looked at Ren Xing, and sneered: "Pretending, asking knowingly, don't you know?" ā€

"Maybe I really don't know? Xiaofeng, don't talk too much, after all, I'm just an artist who has just started on the front line. The corners of the young man's mouth curled, turned his head to look at the female assistant named Xiaofeng, and said with a chuckle. Although he listened to it as a warning to the assistant to pay attention to the way he spoke, his own tone was full of arrogance and contempt, as if he was also affirming that Ren Xing was pretending, and the last sentence was equivalent to informing him of his artist level.

First-line artists, that's amazing, especially such a young first-line, and when you introduce yourself, you are talking about artists, not singers, which is a bit intriguing.

When the female assistant Xiaofeng heard the young man say this, she also nodded obediently, "Yes, I will pay attention." ā€

A man and a woman, a master and a servant, seem to cooperate very tacitly, especially when showing their momentum, although the moves are old-fashioned, but obviously very skillful.

But Ren Xing thought about it for a while, and still said lightly: "Well, that's right, I really don't know." ā€

The pupils in the young man's eyes shrank, the smile on his face couldn't hold back, and he stared at Ren Xing's face, and in an instant, the temperature in the air decreased.

Li Hongming wanted to provoke a little, but he had already lost the battle and admitted to losing, and jumping up at this time would really be a loss of character, so he simply didn't speak, but fortunately, there was Jiang Kun, who was stunned, Li Hongming looked over there, Jiang Kun had a eager expression, he didn't know that Li Hongming had a confrontation with Ren Xing after he left, but he couldn't help but be angry when he saw Ren Xing's faint appearance.

"What's in it? Are you afraid to admit it when you see me calling my buddy? Jiang Kun shouted loudly, his tone was much more arrogant than when he left just now, "It's still too late for you to admit it, as long as you apologize to me in front of so many people, this matter will be settled." ā€

Ren Xing's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

Jiang Kun saw that Ren Xing ignored him, and his arrogance became even more arrogant, and the young man next to him had a cold face and did not speak, as if he acquiesced in Jiang Kun's approach, so Jiang Kun continued to shout.

"Are you dumb? Isn't that quite a good way to say just now? ā€

"I asked you to apologize to me!"

Where was the female assistant sent by Li Hongming to pick them up, Jiang Kunli ignored her, and stood at the door and shouted, neither daring to go to Ren Xing's place, nor daring to leave the young man's side, it was obvious that even if someone helped, he was still afraid of the tall and fierce man behind Ren Xing.

"Stop shouting." Ren Xing really couldn't stand such an embarrassing scene, and it was really embarrassing to be ordered by an idiot to quarrel, so he interrupted Jiang Kun's self-talk.

"What? Cowardly? Jiang Kun said proudly, and glanced at the young man in his companion by the way, as if he wanted to be praised. The young man pursed his lips and didn't speak, he was just going to come over to participate in the music festival, and when he came over, he happened to meet Jiang Kun, and after listening to Jiang Kun's complaints, he thought that Jiang Kun's parents had also taken care of him, so he couldn't shirk it as a matter of course. But now it seems that this person who is not dealing with Jiang Kun actually dares to touch Jiang Kun, himself, and Li Hongming at the same time, (he has sharp ears so he heard the previous conversation,) then he really doesn't dare to offend easily.

At the very least, you have to find out the details, as for Jiang Kun, he is a character who likes to die, let him go.

After Ren Xing heard Jiang Kun's words, he shook his head, "You said I should apologize, so why did I apologize?" ā€

Jiang Kun said angrily: "Of course, it's because you insulted me before." ā€

Ren Xing let out an "oh", "Okay, then how can I insult you?" ā€

Jiang Kun thought about it, and the anger on his face became even worse, "You scold me for not being able to speak human words!" And you! As he spoke, he pointed at Wu Qing, "You dare to scold me!" ā€

Wu Qing shrugged innocently, "Did I scold you?" What did I scold you? ā€

"You call me stupid, Eagle."

"Hehe, what are you doing by saying it, do you think I'm going to sympathize with you? Amusing. Ren Xing and the others said neatly, even the rhythm and sentences were exactly the same, making people look like they had been rehearsed, which made others laugh.

Looking at Jiang Kun again, a somewhat pale face suddenly turned as fiery red as a crayfish's complexion, and his angry body couldn't help but tremble.