Chapter 125: The New History of Class 97 (Fifth Update)

Cui Yongyuan obviously didn't need Zhao Danfeng's answer in such detail, or that Cui Yongyuan was very confident in his ability, but he just talked to Zhao Danfeng about some things that seemed inexplicable, such as, "Do you have any new songs for this year's Spring Festival Gala?" The South of the Colorful Clouds is popular all over the country, and everyone is looking forward to your new song next. ”

Zhao Danfeng thought about Song Ke's plan before, and nodded, "There is such a plan, but I don't know if it's too specific." I'm not afraid of leaking secrets with you, and of course there are no secrets, but this time I hope to put on a song that describes the northern savannah. ”

"I think Xiaobai will like your song very much." The Xiaobai in Cui Yongyuan's mouth is Bai Yansong, another famous host of CCTV.

After making the call, Zhao Danfeng also sobered up a lot, and found that tomorrow's interview may not be as simple as he imagined. In the words of Sister Baiyun, Xiao Cui is wilted, no wonder he is depressed, he should be.

Before I could move from the phone booth, the BP machine rang, and I looked, Song Ke's. Directly handed the boss ten yuan, "When the time comes, you press the phone directly, and I will pay ten yuan." ”

"Look at what you said, we are all in the drama, brother, I don't miss you. Feel free to fight, I'm optimistic about you. The boss estimated that he was in a panic early in the morning, and he happily listened to Zhao Danfeng call to play.

I heard that Zhao Danfeng returned to Yanjing, but in fact, I called Zhao Danfeng's house and found that Zhao Danfeng had returned to Yanjing, which is not what I heard. directly looked for Zhao Danfeng, and didn't talk nonsense, "Hurry up, the program team will be selected and sent at the beginning of next month, I'm so anxious that my mouth is burning, you still go to Hulun Beier to play, okay." Beef and mutton are eaten in summer, and you will not be ashamed. ”

"Don't mind. Brother, it's not your personality to say that grapes are sour if you can't eat grapes. Why don't I send it to you? Zhao Danfeng was also a little embarrassed.

"Didn't your little assistant come back? What are you doing here, I am on fire when I see you. Song Ke was still puzzled.

"Zhang Jingchu is back?" Zhao Danfeng was surprised.

"That's your assistant! Not my assistant! Song Ke roared angrily, and then lowered his voice, "You can take good care of the little girl, I think Wang Fuzi is interesting to the little girl." ”

"Come on, brother, I don't know her yet. She must have said so, I like men who act. Zhao Danfeng said proudly, and raised his eyebrows with the newsstand boss who was listening attentively to his phone. I'm right buddy. ”

The boss nodded vigorously, and Song Ke Yile, "Don't say it, it is said that a little brother in the company chased the little girl, so he got such an answer, how do you know?" Have you ever been denied? ”

"Nonsense, can I be like that?" Zhao Danfeng narrowed his eyes happily, "I taught her to say this." ”

"Ahh Why is God so blind to let me know you. Song Ke beat his chest on the other end of the phone, "Eating the pot, and looking at the other pot's bad." ”

"Why do I sound so awkward, what's wrong?" Zhao Danfeng scratched his head. "I misunderstood, I'm just telling her how to protect herself. You think, there are a few people who can act in music. There are a few good singers who can act, what a great excuse. It can also be used at both ends. ”

"You are poor, send me a song quickly. I don't want to see you, don't come to the company. Song Ke put down the phone and smiled, this matter is reliable.

Zhao Danfeng handed the boss another ten yuan, "I have to continue to call this phone." "By the way, I wonder if it's time to buy a mobile phone, after all, it's inconvenient, and now there is a GSM network mobile phone, although it's ugly, it's still quite troublesome, after all, you don't have to contribute to the public phone.

After thinking about it, if you buy a mobile phone, it will not become a public phone, with the character of those people, it is terrible to think about, so it is better not to buy it first.

The phone was called to the front desk and transferred to his office in the company, which was actually Zhang Jingchu's office. Zhao Danfeng pinched his throat, "Hey, is it Miss Zhang?" ”

"Yes, it's me, may I ask Mr. Zhao what he ordered when he called." Zhang Jingchu saw through Zhao Danfeng's tattered disguise in a second.

Zhao Danfeng was unhappy, "It's better to pretend." ”

"But you're badly disguised." The girl said angrily, as she was talking, the office door opened, and the little girl at the front desk sent a letter to Zhang Jingchu, Zhang Jingchu pointed to the table, the little girl put it down and retreated.

Zhao Danfeng listened to the silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and asked, "What's the matter, why don't you speak." ”

Knowing that Suosuo's voice came, Zhao Danfeng, who had sharp ears, sounded like a sobbing sound, "Girl, what's the matter, it's not enough to make a phone call, who bullied you." ”

"I got in." The voice on the other end of the phone made Zhao Danfeng stunned, "What? ”

"I said I got in! Idiot! Zhang Jingchu laughed, "I said I was admitted!" I was admitted to Chinese opera! I really got in! It's true! It's true! ”

Zhao Danfeng took the microphone away and shrugged at the boss, the boss had an expression of agreement, "It's like this every year, there are several crazy ones, Fan Jin is the same." ”

At the same time, there were more than a dozen students across the country, either laughing or crying. At this moment, holding the thin admission letter together, looking like a baby, I want to see the strokes of every word on it. Zhang Jingchu was excited, and it was only at this moment that she was really relieved, and it was only at the moment when she got the admission letter that she realized that her life had really changed from now on.

There is also a relieved little girl Huang Yi, Huang Yi is determined and apprehensive. Nortel won a discount for itself to be exempted from the test, but there was no Chinese opera, and even the number of calls from Tian Youliang was not as good as the number of greetings from Nortel's teachers. It's not that the family hasn't persuaded themselves, and they have been shaken, but when they filled in the volunteers, they didn't know which nerve was wrong, so they just filled in the Chinese opera. In fact, the girl regretted it the moment she filled it in, for fear that she would not be able to pass the exam.

At the end of the college entrance examination, he stayed at the mouth of the alley all day and didn't go anywhere. If you don't pull your legs for three days, you won't be able to split it, and you don't care at all. Just wait, wait for the postman to say three words to himself. It's not that I love you, it's your faith. Although I knew that even if I approved it in advance, it would not be delivered until the end of July, so I waited like that. My mother persuaded herself that it didn't matter if she didn't pass the exam, she would take the exam again next year. But the girl never believed in that, so she waited.

Finally, in the early hours of that morning, the postman no longer whistled past him. Instead, he stopped beside him, "I've been worrying about you for a month, and if your notice doesn't come again, I won't dare to enter your alley." The postman smiled and took out a registered letter from the parcel and handed it to Huang Yi, "It's a drama, you can't be wrong." (To be continued......)