Feng Shiyu's first concert was a great success.

Although the scale is small, the atmosphere is good.

So after the concert, everyone held a small celebration party together.

Share the cake and the joy of success.

At the celebration party, Feng Shiyu looked very happy, and the whole person seemed to be radiating light.

The agent Uncle Zhang is also very happy, he thinks that this concert has made a good start to Feng Shiyu's acting career. Next, release new singles, release new albums, hold concerts, appear on variety shows, and participate in galas...... An infinitely bright future awaits the budding singer. He vowed to make Feng Shiyu a new diva in the Chinese music scene!

As Feng Shiyu's assistant, Xiao Yingying is also very happy, her eyes always fall on Feng Shiyu's body, and she is very happy when she sees Sister Feng so happy. Because she knew why Sister Feng was happy.

She's not just happy that the concert was a success......

However, she didn't plan to tell anyone, because this was a secret between Sister Feng and the handsome guy, and unless they made it public themselves, she would just be a quiet spectator next to her.

She used to like to watch idol dramas, but she didn't expect that now she can watch a live idol drama staged in front of her eyes at such a close distance, and she feels extremely happy.

After the celebration banquet, she returned to the rental house, Feng Shiyu could finally have a time and space to be alone, she took out her mobile phone and found that there was a WeChat message from Gao Zheng: "When did you have so many fans?" The atmosphere of the concert was really enthusiastic! ”

From an hour ago.

She hurriedly replied, "How did you come?" ”

Soon Gao Zheng came back: "A good brother of mine is an avid fan of yours, and he brought me here." I didn't know you were so famous now. ”

"I was going to tell you when I got some results......"

"It's all concerts, isn't it considered a success?"

"It's just a small concert for 100 people......"

"That's also very powerful, I've only sung in front of twenty or thirty people, and I haven't finished singing yet!" Gao Zheng said that after he joined the Sampdoria first team, every new player had to sing a song in public at the team's welcome dinner, which is the team's tradition.

As a result, Gao Zheng was interrupted by the captain at the time, Palombau, before he finished singing...... If he really finishes singing, it is estimated that everyone will not be able to eat that meal.

Of course, Feng Shiyu knew what Gao Zheng was talking about, because Gao Zheng had told her about it, and she was smiling on her mobile phone at that time, because what Gao Zheng said at that time was too graphic.

So she smiled and replied, "I really want to hear you sing!" ”

"No, you don't want to!" Gao Zheng posted a picture of an expression covering his mouth.

This expression picture was paired with Gao Zheng's words, which made Feng Shiyu laugh again.

Her shoulders kept shrugging, and her fingers typed the phone: "But I really, really want to hear you sing, or I'll call you when it's empty, and you're singing on the phone?" ”

"Are you sure?"

"I'm 100% sure!"

"There's a kind!" Gao Zheng gave a thumbs up.

"I'll call you when I can."

"Okay."

Feng Shiyu didn't reply, she put down her phone, curled up in the sofa and didn't bother to move, one hand ruffled with the hair in front of her - it was no longer the short hair it used to be, and now the long one could easily wrap around her fingers several times.

A long time ago, she hated long hair, always with short hair. For her, short hair is the only way she can resist her mother, reminding her to continue to be tough.

But now she felt that she didn't hate her long-haired self so much, maybe because she didn't have to fight the world to the end like she used to.

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Feng Shiyu thought that he would have to wait for a long time, because Gao Zheng was a big star, so he naturally had a lot of things to do.

But only ten minutes later, Gao Zheng called directly.

After she answered the phone, she heard that Gao Zheng's voice seemed to be reverberating, so she asked curiously, "Where are you calling me?" ”

"Toilet!"

"Huh...... I smell it......"

"Isn't this about better acoustics?"

"Isn't it because I'm embarrassed?"

"Hey!"

"Okay, good, then you can sing!" Feng Shiyu forced a smile.

"Do you really want to hear it?"

"Of course, I'd love to hear it."

"Well, since you are so sincere in your request, then I will grant your wish......"

Feng Shiyu heard Gao Zheng clearing her throat on the other side of the phone, she pursed her lips and waited.

Then she heard a very strange voice, saying that it was singing and that it was not in tune at all, and that it was not singing...... How can a normal person speak in such a tone?

This voice came very suddenly, like a thunderclap in the flat ground, which frightened Feng Shiyu for a moment.

Then she pressed the hang up button almost reflexively......

After hanging up the phone, she was stunned for a moment before she realized that she had hung up the phone, but she didn't call back because she really didn't have the courage to do so......

So she sent a WeChat message to Gao Zheng: "I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into ......"

"I understand, I understand, I said what you won't want to hear......"

Feng Shiyu was lying on the sofa, and her whole body was shaking from laughter.

She now regrets that the iPhone does not have a call recording function, otherwise this will become the biggest black history of big stars.

"Okay, I should go out, or people will think I've fallen into the pit."

Feng Shiyu laughed again when she saw this.

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"Brother Zheng, why did it take so long for you to go to the toilet?" Zhao Ju asked curiously when he saw Gao Zheng coming back. "I thought you fell off the toilet......

Gao Zheng glared at him: "Constipation!" ”

"Brother Zheng, you have to eat more vegetables......"

Gao Zheng hurriedly waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I know, I have to drink more boiling water, right?" ”

Zhao Ju nodded: "Yes!" ”

At this moment, someone passed by and was saying to his companion: "Just now I heard someone crying wolf howling in the toilet, Lao Tzu was wiping his buttocks, and he was so frightened that his hand was crooked and almost rubbed shit, damn it......"

After hearing this, Zhao Ju looked at Gao Zheng a little strangely, and Gao Zheng said expressionlessly and pointed to the front: "Watch the ball." ”

The two of them were having supper at a barbecue stall at this time, and the boss had a large projection screen at the door, playing the World Cup match, a World Cup quarterfinal between Argentina and Switzerland.

There were a lot of people at the barbecue stall, but everyone was very focused on watching the game while eating supper, and few people noticed Gao Zheng and Zhao Ju in the corner.

The powerful Argentina faced Switzerland but could not score for a long time, the 90-minute game was about to end, it was still 0:0, and Messi, who was expected to do so, failed to bring Argentina a goal.

There are many people sighing at the barbecue stand. Seeing that Argentina missed another chance to score, some people wearing Argentine jerseys scolded loudly.

Zhao Ju sighed, but not for Argentina's delay in scoring goals: "Chinese fans are wearing other countries' jerseys to cheer for other countries......"

"Who told our national team that there is no World Cup to play?" Gao Zheng said.

"Brother Zheng, I can look forward to the World Cup in Russia in four years, right?"

Gao Zheng knew what Zhao Ju was talking about, and he shook his head: "I don't know, football is a collective sport, and I can't rely on it alone." ”

"You can do it, Brother Zheng, you are the one who can change the outcome of the game by yourself!"

"Don't milk, let's talk about it then. Besides, even if you make it to the World Cup, what can you do? ”

"That's so different!" Zhao Ju said with interest. "If our national team can really enter the World Cup, we can definitely set off another football boom in China, and then more parents will be willing to send their children to play football, and if there are enough people to play, our football will definitely become better!" Think about how we played football in the first place, wasn't it because the Chinese team entered the World Cup in Japan and South Korea? ”

Gao Zheng recalled that after Milutinovic led the Chinese team to the World Cup, the football boom in the land of China was indeed crazy. A football teenager like him suddenly has a clear goal and direction to work towards, and everyone is looking forward to one day representing the Chinese team in the World Cup.

Zhao Ju also sat side by side with him back then, fantasizing about the future of wearing the Chinese team's jersey and winning glory for the country, but now he has lost this opportunity forever.

Gao Zheng looked at Zhao Ju, who was still fantasizing about the Chinese team entering the World Cup again, he was sure that he would not be able to participate in the World Cup, but he did not reduce his longing and excitement for the Chinese team to enter the World Cup.

Chinese football has hardly left any positive impact on Zhao Ju, but it does not prevent him from loving Chinese football so much, and has expectations and hopes for Chinese football.

As the only one in the group of friends who still had the opportunity to play in the World Cup, Gao Zheng felt that the burden on his shoulders was very heavy.

"Well, I'll try to get you to see the Chinese team in Russia in four years. When the time comes, I'll ask you to go live and watch the game. Gao Zheng said to Zhao Ju.

"Really? Then I'll wait! Zhao Ju smiled happily.