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Zhaohui Middle School Campus Art Festival

Since the morning, the big playground has been lit up with lights, people come and go, and there is an endless stream of traffic, and the performance teams of other schools have come one after another.

"Principal Wu, the media have arrived."

At eight o'clock in the morning, the dean of education walked into Wu Zhiqiang's office.

Principal Dai Yi did not return from a business trip, all the publicity activities of this campus art festival fell on Wu Zhiqiang alone, although the matter of Wuyuan some time ago was in an uproar, but to put it bluntly, Wuyuan's matter is actually not much, and it did not cause any harm, and there were results in the later stage, and now a week has passed, the media's attention to this matter has declined, and the entire Zhaohui Middle School has shown a harmonious scene, Wu Zhiqiang is still the vice principal of Zhaohui, except for Xu Zhanming Yu Jing was not approved to go to class, Nothing has changed.

What kind of waves does a small promise want to stir up? What a naivety!

At half past eight, Wu Zhiqiang took the reporter to the backstage after accepting a personal interview.

Campus art is a festival jointly organized by several middle schools in H city, for this day, each school has been holding back the energy to rehearse for nearly a month, close to the performance, the backstage seems more busy, changing clothes, makeup, words, practicing dance steps, doing deep breathing adjustments.

Rao is chaotic, but there are still a lot of reporters who are starting to interview, at first glance it seems that every student will be dragged to speak a few words, but as long as the discerning person observes carefully, you can find that these reporters are actually mainly around a few fixed people, even if they are not interviewed, they must be given the camera when interviewing others.

"This is our backstage." As soon as Wu Zhiqiang came to the backstage with the reporter, he immediately walked to Hao He's side and introduced with a smile, "This is our classmate Hao He, this time he will perform a poem recitation for everyone." ”

This group of reporters were all sent down from above, no one was stupid, and when they heard Wu Zhiqiang's introduction, they immediately took the equipment and surrounded Hao He in the middle.

"How long have you been preparing for this show?"

"About a month."

"What do you expect from yourself after such a long preparation?"

"I hope I can perform better."

"Feeling nervous?"

"I'm nervous."

"Is there anything you want to do after the show?"

"Go home and rest for a while, and then study in peace."

In the face of the flock of reporters, Hao He was also extremely calm, and his words showed the true character of a good student, especially the sentence of studying hard in his last interview, which made the reporters laugh again and again.

Compared with Hao He's treatment, Kong Chen and Xu Yi are like forgotten stones, the backstage reporters don't say much, but there are still more than a dozen TV stations and newspapers, but so many media are stunned that none of the reporters came up to talk to them, Xu Yi doesn't think there is anything, he stands on the cusp of the storm a lot, and he doesn't pay so much attention to those who don't interview, but Kong Chen is different, he is still a teenager by nature, and he also has the shortcomings of being uncertain and in the limelight, seeing that the people around him have been interviewed, but no one cares about him, Now seeing that Hao He has taken up so many media resources, his face suddenly became bad, and he muttered sourly, "Pretend to be X, as if the whole world is good for him, and he is still studying, phew." ”

"Okay, okay, don't be sour, wait for your interview."

"Did you interview me?" Hearing Xu Yi's words, Kong Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, but soon, the light in his eyes turned into gloom, "Don't tell me what pheasant TV station or newspaper is." ”

People are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and reporters are also divided in this way, the more influential reporters are, the easier it is to be invited, just like the last time Xu Yi was arrested, Wu Zhiqiang can call a group of reporters with a few phone calls casually, it seems that there are a lot of people, but the influence is not as strong as his meager influence, it is true that those reporters have helped Xu Yi to a certain extent, but if you talk about it, just rely on those people, there are no fans running around, what is the rule of law, it is impossible to get on the headlines of the page.

Although Kong Chen wants to be interviewed, if it is the kind of media newspaper that says that others will only make you happy, he might as well not be interviewed.

"Pheasant Newspaper?" Xu Yi smiled slyly and looked up at his watch, "It's a little bit, they are probably coming soon." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a small reporter running in outside the door and shouting at his cameraman, "Hurry up, come out and don't shoot, the big star Yeon-hee has arrived!" ”

A few months ago, Yeon-hee was a newcomer who was not in the stream, but now with the explosion of Little Apple and the King calling me to patrol the mountains, Yeon-hee has also become a hot star among the entire Chinese singers.

Wow!

Like a gust of wind, all the reporters ran out with the microphone and the equipment for their lives, and many students also ran out of the backstage when they heard that it was a star, and the teachers also went out to watch the excitement, and suddenly, the backstage was half empty.

Several reporters surrounding Hao He looked at each other even more.

Yes, the director was able to invite a big star like Yeon-hee.

Who says it's not, I heard that Yeon-hee's current appearance fee is as high as more than one million, and it seems that the director has spent a lot of money for this nephew.

I'll go, now we'll talk.

So what are you waiting for?

Walk!

No one spoke, but they read each other's thoughts from each other's eyes, packed up their equipment, and the reporters left, but because they were confident, they walked much slower than the others.

"Ah, I'll go, why didn't I think of it, we can invite Yanxi! Lao Xu, you are really capable, brother really didn't misunderstand you! ”

Excited, Kong Chen hugged Xu Yi fiercely, looking like a child who had eaten candy.

Although he doesn't have much resources in terms of media, but in terms of stars, he has his second brother, so it's not a matter of a word to let Yeon-hee come over for a walk? Besides, that little apple was still written by Xu Yi for Yanxi, when it was first sold, it was only 5,000 yuan, 5,000, or two, what is the difference between that and Bai Qi, such a big personal favor, what is the difficulty of going through the motions.

"Is this pheasant media?"

"No, no, no."

Kong Chen was incoherent with joy.

"Hmph, the toad wants to eat swan meat, whimsical."

Hao He came to the sentence coldly, although he did not add a subject, but it was obvious that this sentence was said to Kong Chen and Xu Yi, and now in his heart, Kong Chen and Xu Yi are two people who are paranoid, who is Yanxi? That's the hottest star in Chinese today, and they want to move too? If you have money, you have a fart, and Yanxi also has to appreciate her face.

With a contemptuous sneer, Hao He tidied up his clothes and strode out of the backstage: he wants to take a good photo with the big star Yeon-hee, oh yes, and thank his uncle after the performance, he just wanted his uncle to call the media, but he didn't expect his uncle to invite Yeon-hee too, this childlike affection, he will always remember.

"Poof."

"Hahahaha."

As soon as Hao He left the backstage, Xu Yi and Kong Chen smiled back and forth, they had seen those who picked up money, they had seen those who picked up scolding, but they had never seen those who were slapped in the face.

"What's wrong with you?"

Su Xiaohui's scalp was numb by Kong Chen and Xu Yixiao, she didn't know the relationship between Xu Yi and Yanxi, and she didn't play Weibo, let alone know that Yanxi forwarded a meager saying that she was coming today, so in her opinion, although Hao He's approach was a bit underwhelming, there didn't seem to be anything wrong.

The few remaining in the backstage were also confused by Xu Yi and Kong Chenxiao.

Huh?

Isn't that right?

"Okay, okay, don't laugh," Xu Yi suppressed his laughter, "Let's go, Xiaohui, let's go out and take pictures with the stars." ”

"Hahaha, yes, yes, shoot more, finally catch a big star, hahahaha." Kong Chen couldn't straighten up with a smile.

Hao He, can you be more funny?

Yeon-hee is a person in his second brother's company, and he can't even move.

Please, no, move!? (To be continued.) )