4. The price of love
"An Yi! If you're thirsty or not, I'll pour water for you! ā
"I'm not thirsty, thank you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"I've been drumming for so long, my shoulders are sore, right? I'll give you a thrash! ā
"I'm not sour, thank you."
"Do you have to hand in homework for tomorrow's public elective class? I'll write it for you! ā
"I'm done writing, thank you."
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Xu Feiyang, Xi Tian Zhiyi, and the trio huddled on a single sofa, all with round mouths, and their eyes were dull, looking at this novel scene comparable to a cat pleasing a mouse. This is the state after the two of them returned to the company from school at noon today. It's amazing! When did Shao Mufeng, the guy who has always pretended to be arrogant and cold, serve others like this? What amazing thing did this do to be caught by An Yi's little tail? What's more advanced is that An Yi's guy actually has an expression of "you stay away from me", what virtue!
Seeing that Shao Mufeng was called out of the door by his colleagues and suspended his dog-legged behavior, the three of them jumped down from the sofa and ran to An Yi to surround him impenetrable, with golden light in their eyes.
Xu Feiyang: "What's the situation?" How did he offend you? ā
Xi Tian: "He caused you to be criticized by the school again?" Scolded by a professor? Failed? ā
Zhiyi: "He robbed your woman?" It won't make people's stomachs bigger, right? ā
"Huh~~~" Everyone looked down together, Zhiyi touched his nose and laughed twice, and he also felt that Shao Mufeng couldn't do such an earth-shattering thing.
After contempt, he continued to ask: "Tell me quickly, what happened?" ā
An Yi rolled his eyes helplessly: "Are you guys?" You, Xu Feiyang, why are you so gossipy? You're the captain, do you want to take us to the gossip business? ā
Xu Feiyang usually doesn't join the gossip army, but today he was really attracted by this once-in-a-century strange scene, and he even had such a thing as curiosity. But being poured down from the head by An Yi's basin of cold water, he also felt that he was making too much of a fuss, so he didn't speak again.
Zhiyi saw that he was missing an ally, and thought to himself, no, he had to dig out the truth quickly, otherwise he would be able to settle himself even for Xi Tian, a bare-rod commander, without a backup group, he would definitely not be able to fight An Yi's guy, so he leaned closer to An Yi, his eyes were shining, his face was ruddy and shiny, and he said in a tone that he felt particularly majestic: "Hurry up!" - Say, I'll invite you to dinner! ā
As soon as the words fell, he thought about it and added weight to himself, and stretched out three fingers: "Three meals!" ā
An Yi stared at him without speaking, as if considering whether the fair value of the transaction was equal.
After waiting for a long time and not seeing any movement, Zhiyi was afraid that the business would fly, so he was so anxious that he shouted: "You are a voice!" He Shao Mufeng can sell it at a very good price, you still want a P! ā
"Gongsun Zhiyi. Start writing your homework yourself today. Shao Mufeng was holding a bunch of letters sent to him by fans, and as soon as he entered the door, he happened to hear that someone had sold him the price of three meals, so he opened his mouth coldly.
Xu Feiyang and Xi Tian gloated at Zhiyi who had collapsed his face. He is one level higher than An Yi Shao Mufeng, and he is a sophomore, but he is a three-school school in H City, studying media. There are two courses this semester that require the submission of essays, prose, expository essays, lyrical essays, and various essays at every turn, and he has a big head when he listens to it, and it just so happens that Shao Mufeng is born to make up articles, so almost all the articles are written by Shao Mufeng, and the scores he gets are all leveraged, and he is finally going to get out of the final semester, Shao Mufeng said that he will no longer help him write, doesn't this kill him.
Anyone with a little brain knows who is the owner of the money at this time, so Zhiyi immediately defected without any hesitation, and shook his fist in front of An Yi: "An Yi!" If you dare to treat our brother Mu Feng like this again, I will beat you to the sky! ā
Xu Feiyang and Xi Tian thought he was embarrassed, and instantly slipped away and pretended not to know him.
Shao Mufeng was very satisfied with his wall-to-wall behavior: "Well, knowing your mistakes can be corrected, proving that you can still be saved by taking some medicine." ā
As soon as Zhiyi heard that his composition was saved, he instantly blossomed.
An Yi's eyes were about to roll to the sky. A bunch of neurotics, ah, neuropaths.
Shao Mufeng put all the letters in the special box, walked over and kicked An Yi's legs: "Hey, there is something I almost forgot to tell you, our squad leader asked me to ask you, if you want to see a famous French drama performance next week, she has a ticket to leave for you." ā
It's okay not to mention it, but the anger that Ti An Yi was about to calm down burned again, and he kicked back: "Get out!" You don't think I'm ashamed enough, do you? You did it on purpose, right? ā
Shao Mufeng's expression was quite innocent: "I just passed on a word, why did I do it on purpose?" What's so shameful about just watching a drama? ā
"Watching a play? I can't understand a word, I'm looking at a P? I can understand a little bit of watching two dogs fight! ā
"There are Chinese subtitles."
"Now you know the subtitles? Why didn't you mention this stubble when you dragged me to your goddamn class in the morning? ā
"I didn't know that the movie I showed this time didn't have subtitles, I used to have it."
"You don't know? Your teacher clearly said that today's class is to watch movies to practice listening, and you are deaf to me? ā
āā¦ā¦ Didn't you sleep when the teacher said this, how could you ...... "How can you hear it so clearly and remember it?"
Before the second half of the sentence was finished, he was interrupted by An Yi, who jumped up: "Can I not sleep?" What kind of war blockbuster, is that a war blockbuster, huh? Just two people fighting for what film? I've been talking about birds, so what can I do if I don't sleep? ā
The two quarreled happily, and the three people next to them probably understood the ins and outs when they heard this, Shao Mufeng, who dared to be trapped by a beautiful woman, pulled An Yi to be a shield again, this time the bait was a French war blockbuster, and it is estimated that it will be rendered as something that has never been broadcast by a domestic TV station, who knows that there is no subtitle, An Yi, who has always regarded himself as a good student, can only sleep openly, and seeing him angry like this, it is very likely that he was "taken care of" by the teacher.
The three exchanged glances, and the lightning and fire were summarized as follows: first, Shao Mufeng is not a man, the person chasing him is a school flower who is favored by thousands of people, and he is hiding like this; second, An Yi is too stupid, knowing that Shao Mufeng's heart will be fooled; Third, these two people are really a natural pair and deserve to be punished.
The economic man Chubby pushed the door in and saw this strange scene: two people fighting on one side, and three people on the other side were fighting eye wars.
The little fat brother coughed a few times hard, and finally attracted the attention of several people. "What's wrong with this?"
No one answered, but apparently he didn't care either, he had long been used to it anyway. It's useless to use any words to connect the previous and the next, so I cut straight to the point: "I just made a final confirmation with Director Dai, and next week's "The Same Song" is confirmed to let you perform." Tomorrow, I will communicate with the program team about the details, and if nothing else, I will go to the scene next Friday morning to start the rehearsal, and the official performance will be performed in the evening. ā
Dai Haichao is the director of the planning department of Jiashi, and some of the activities of the company's artists are contacted by economists and then submitted to the planning department for approval, and some are handed over to economists after the operation of the planning department, but the final decision is Dai Haichao. Now that he has made the final confirmation, it must be a matter of ironclad.
The news was so exciting that several people immediately forgot about the previous moment, and all their minds were occupied by excitement.
Since their debut, they have held concerts, done commercial performances, and occasionally went to some schools to do some friendship performances, but they have never attended a music program. And "The Same Song" has the background of CCTV, and it can be described as the first among the dragons in the country's music programs. When they first learned that the program team was going to come to this province to record a program, several people were so excited that they were about to go crazy, and they dreamed of having the opportunity to appear all day long. Although they also know that the chances are slim, after all, this is a powerful stage, and the singers who can play are all highly prestigious in the music industry, and Qihua Feiyu is just a hairy boy who has just debuted for a long time, just playing his own music with enthusiasm.
So when the dream came true, several people were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.
There is a good saying: people still have to have dreams in life, and maybe they will come true one day!
Look, aren't they living examples?
Several people laughed so hard that their eyebrows were about to fall, but one person suddenly collapsed and frowned.
The little fat brother asked puzzledly, "An Yi, what's wrong with you?" Something happened that day? ā
"It's not me, it's Feiyang," An Yi turned his face to look at Xu Feiyang, "I remember you said that there will be exams for two major compulsory courses next Friday, and there will be exams for public elective courses in the evening?" ā
Xu Feiyang really forgot about this matter. An Yi was right, he had three exams in the morning, afternoon and evening, and he complained to An Yi very dissatisfiedly when the schedule came out, but he didn't expect him to remember it so clearly.
He's already in his senior year, and these are the last three exams of his college career, and possibly of his life. After passing the exam and getting credits, he can graduate smoothly. However, if he does not pass the exam, there is no chance to retake the compulsory courses of these two majors, and he must retake the credits, but all the course arrangements for the next semester have come out, and without this course, he must wait for another semester to retake, then he can only postpone his graduation for one year, otherwise he will not be able to get the graduation certificate and degree certificate.
It wasn't that simple to extend it for a year, and he didn't want to waste time; But if he doesn't get a certificate, he will study in vain for the past four years, and his family will not agree......
But you can't be absent from the rehearsal, and other people can find a technician to replace it, but he is the lead singer, who has ever heard of finding someone to replace the lead singer when singing live?
The atmosphere that had been enthusiastic just now cooled down instantly.
PS: I don't know if it will be a problem for me to write "The Same Song" like this. But I just want to remember my favorite music program. At that time, I would wait to watch it almost every Friday, and my parents knew that I loved it, and they would give me the TV at this time, and sometimes even remind me that the show was started when I forgot the time when I was doing my homework. I remember that I liked the host Liang Yongbin very much at that time (sorry, I don't quite remember if it was this chant, it was too forever). At that time, there was no Internet, and most of my knowledge of singers and new songs came from this show. If it were in this era when the Internet is so developed, I probably wouldn't miss it so much. So some things really came into being, thought out of the times, and then passed away.