Chapter 145 Li Yunfei and Yang Fan's meeting
"Ding Dong, the school overlord task has been completed, the completion rate of the mission in Wuzhou is 63%, the completion rate of the mission in Jiangdong is 21%, the completion rate of the national task is 5%, the achievement points have been increased by 8, and the task lottery has been ...... 3 times"
Yang Fan, who was trying to find a way to rub the wireless, was suddenly stunned by the series of completions of the system, and his first reaction was, could it be that the identity of the third generation of the red god that this male god had hidden for hundreds of years was finally exposed?
"That classmate Zhang, is there any big event in China today?" Yang Fan said.
"There are countless big things happening every day across the country. "The pretended precocious Zhang Zhi doesn't even care about the current affairs in front of him, and he looks down on him very much, and high school students in the new era don't have to go out to know the world.
Zhang Zhi snorted coldly and said, "Yang Fan, you should pay more attention to the world pattern, don't care about a small family and a small country." Speaking of big things, there is really something related to us, today, the college entrance examination scores were announced. ”
It was also Yang Fan who didn't think it through, the domestic time difference problem, and the Olympiad problem, but forgot the most important thing that high school students should pay attention to.
"What Zhang said is very reasonable. "Yang Fan secretly gave you a roll of his eyes, at this age, he pretends to be deep all day long, I really can't stand it.
On the contrary, it is another Li Jiafan, who can be seen from his dress, his background is not low, and he talks elegantly, which is not good for his family.
The phone was on the phone for more than half an hour, but it didn't stop, whether it was talking to home or a female classmate.
Yang Fan suspects that the latter is the majority, after all, teenagers and mom and dad don't have so many languages.
"Why hasn't the teacher come back, how can I find my grades without wireless. Yang Fan expected that his college entrance examination results would not be low.
The settlement of the system is based on official credibility, and with the spread of word of mouth, the prestige will increase.
When he was thinking about whether to let the two classmates share the hot spot, the door rang.
"Ding...... Ding......"
The doorbell rang three times in a row, and was held down again without pause.
"It's Mr. Qian who is back, and I'm just looking for him, so I'll open the door." Yang Fan didn't think much about it, and hurriedly ran to the door, crunched, and the door was opened by him.
Two men stood at the door, a mild young man, who smiled at the doorman.
This face, Yang Fan is not too familiar, he hid in Tibet several times, just to escape, and now, people have killed the door, and they have chased it to New York.
Yang Fan's color changed, and he instinctively wanted to close the door. I can't help but think in my heart, it's over, Mom and Dad, our family is going to beg, the road to poor travel has begun, and no one will care anymore.
The agent behind Li Yunfei took a step forward, put his foot deep into the crack of the door, and firmly pressed against the door.
"I'm sorry, I don't know you, it's all minors here, please leave. "It's all this time, Yang Fan is still pretending to be stupid.
"Classmate Yang Fan, it's very hard to find you. Li Yunfei smiled gently, "Don't worry, I really have no malice." ”
Yang Fan secretly scolded: I believe in your evil. There is no malice, how many people were beaten and thrown out of the door of the hotel at that time, if you really want to find someone, you must at least be polite and polite, and make a look of buying horse bones.
"I'm sorry, but the teacher took care of me, and I can't let people in casually. "The other party's call is still stuffed in the crack of the door, Yang Fan is not too much.
"Who's coming?" In the room, Zhang Zhi heard the movement and also ran over, and when he saw the celebrity, his eyes were large, and he said, "Li ...... Li Yunfei. ”
"Hello, little classmate. Li Yunfei waved his hand in a friendly manner, and if the matter could not be done, he would first get his companion to express his goodwill.
"Yang Fan, Li Yunfei, hurry, hurry. Zhang Zhi pushed Yang Fan, broke the latter's palm, pulled the door to the maximum, and said, "Please come in." ”
The two figures entered the room, and Yang Fan was speechless behind the door, there was no way, the beggars in Dubai, they still lacked people.
In fact, he knew in his heart that the other party was not necessarily here to settle accounts, and Yang Fan had also inquired about the status of the gods sighing, and he was also dumbfounded at that time.
In the living room, there are two single sofas and one three-seat sofa, arranged around a coffee table.
Li Jiafan, who was on the phone at the window, saw a stranger breaking in, looked back, and didn't say anything to continue to communicate with the other side of the world.
The two newcomers sat down on the three-person sofa, Zhang Zhi hurriedly got up, helped make two glasses of boiled water, and stared at the person in front of him, showing a look of worship.
"It's Li Yunfei, a big name in the world art circle, domestic concerts are hard to find, and the price is at least five times that of the concerts of popular singers. ”
Zhang Zhi, a teenager, also studied piano since he was a child, and he is a celebrity in the world piano industry.
For the celebrities in the entertainment industry, disdain, those people in order to be popular, the lower limit is lower than the other, there is no minimum, only lower.
"After derailment, I changed my career to charity, and the box office was low and scolded the audience for poor aesthetics. There is nothing to say about character. ”
Zhang Zhi scolded in a low voice.
And Li Yunfei and Lang Lang, known as the twin walls of the domestic piano industry, are very low-key and have very little gossip, because at their level, they really rely on their talents to eat, and they have already moved the world, and they don't need too much hype at all.
Yang Fan, who fell at the end, closed the door, and the door came expressionlessly.
really found someone, Li Yunfei was not in a hurry, recalling the suffering of more than half a year, it is really difficult to say.
Just now at the door of the hotel, in order to inquire about the accommodation of the Chinese team, it took a lot of favors. Fortunately, his face worked, and he came to New York a lot of times, and there were one or two concerts.
Promised the hotel manager that he would give him a ticket for this concert, so he could help get it.
"Ten days later, is it five thousand dollars?"
Li Yunfei couldn't guess the price of the tickets this time, and when he saw the manager's ecstatic face, he expected that he would take advantage of the cheapness, and he could send a sum of money as soon as he changed hands.
"Did Mr. Li just stay in a hotel this time?" Zhang Zhi found that the idol was focused on another person, and he had nothing to say to show his presence.
"Hello this little classmate, we are here to find Yang Fan. Li Yunfei didn't want to be too public, glanced at the indoor environment, pointed to a small bedroom and said, "Classmate Yang, go to an inner room with us and have a good talk, is it okay?"
Li Yunfei's tone was full of sincerity, and even a hint of pleading, Zhang Zhi heard it, and it was precisely because he understood the taste that he felt even more terrifying: "What's the matter, what is so special about Yang Fan that Li Yunfei begged to come to the door, is it from China to New York?"
Zhang Zhi used his brains wildly, his eyes lingered back and forth on the faces of the two, remembering the gossip that Li Yunfei circulated during the domestic concert, he had been looking for a young man.
"Could it be, Genesis-the sigh of the gods?" Zhang Zhi trembled all over, his hair stood on end, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, only art would make Li Yunfei bow his head, it was hard to imagine that the hanging silk of the same age in the same room had such a talent and fulfilled the century-old expectation of the art world.
"Well, let's talk about it, it's not always the way to escape. Yang Fan finally decided that it should be his own responsibility and he had to bear it.