May 1 was Labor Day, and it was also the first day of the Beijing Blessing Show, and all departments organized performances, and the Chinese Department was honored to be in first place.

Although I have already told Squad Leader Shen that it is best not to let me sing on stage, first, I don't sing well; Second, I was nervous on stage, and my legs were trembling; Third, my image is not handsome, and it is not good to affect the glorious image of the Chinese department.

But Shen Hongtao is an opinionated guy, and he also mentioned three points. First, you sing much better than I do; Second, you shiver on stage, and you can't see it off the stage; Third, you are not ugly, and you are ranked in the top twenty among the few boys in the Chinese department, so you don't lose the face of our Chinese department.

At this point, I had to catch the ducks on the shelves. When she heard that I was going to sing the theme song of the Seoul Olympics "Hand in Hand", she happily said, "Are you singing alone?" It's a choral song, do you want me to sing it with you?"

I said, "Brother, you are from the Department of Journalism, and now it is the Chinese Department Show, what are the two of us singing together?"

"Even if the two lines are always friendly for generations." Bao Lina looked at me smugly and smiled.

I forgot a few lyrics during the performance that night, and as a result, I changed the lyrics randomly, and I believe that when I sang indiscriminately on stage, I must have lost face to the whole department.

But I didn't expect that before I finished singing, there were many classmates applauding and cheering there, and there were still many girls collectively shouting there, Zhou Xu, I love you!

There was chaos in the school auditorium, filled with cheers and whistles, as well as the shrill shouts of the girls.

I'm a little confused, no, I think I really did sing it wrong.

But after thinking about it, I realized that this is not the "I love to memorize lyrics" of later generations, who will memorize the lyrics so clearly when they are full and have nothing to do.

When I got off the stage, there were still people shouting for another song, just kidding, I remembered the wrong words in a song, and I still have a song? I don't like to memorize lyrics.

Offstage, I saw Liu Lili putting on makeup there, she was wearing a Xinjiang dance costume, and there were three girls behind her, who were also dancing Xinjiang dance, all sitting there and preparing.

I stepped forward and patted Liu Lili on the shoulder and said, "Hey Lili, when did you learn to dance Xinjiang dance?"

Liu Lili glared at me hatefully and said, "I learned it a week ago!" It's all your fault. ”

I said, does this have anything to do with me?

Liu Lili said that this dance was originally for Li Yun to be the main dance, and she just followed Li Yun and pretended to be at most, but now it's okay, Li Yun has gone away, and she has to learn desperately.

I said that's not very good, you don't have to play tricks, you can just become the starring role.

"Forget it, I'm so sick from learning that I'm half dead. By the way, Zhou Xu, how is Zhao Xiaoxuan's application? Is it done?"

I said, "It's done, thanks to you, you're Bole, but that Maxima doesn't look at bookstores, but designs." ”

Saying that, I told Xiao Xuan about the sign that after Liu Lili left that night, Xiao Xuan casually drew a sign. Liu Lili was also very happy and clamored for me to have dinner.

"The big singer has a treat, of course you have to choose a good place, well, invite me to eat Japanese food." Liu Lili is already thinking about a place to treat.

"I'm such a broken singer, don't make fun of me. However, it's okay to have a treat, so next time I'll call Zhou Xu, and let's go to a friendly restaurant to eat Japanese food. I said modestly.

"Okay. By the way, did you hear a bunch of journalism girls screaming there, what do you say Zhou Xu, I love you? Haha, you are really beautiful, there are more than a dozen girls who say they love you. ”

Liu Lili said half envious and half jealous.

"You say, there are more than ten girls from the journalism department?"

"yes, I know a few of them, and they've taken big classes together."

"Is there then—there's—Bao Lina?" I asked, apprehensively.

"Hehe, this one", Liu Lili smiled sweetly at me, and then said succinctly and brightly, "I won't tell you!"

At this time, the teacher in charge of choreography and directing ran to the backstage to call Liu Lili and they came to the stage, and when Lili and they ran out, I found that there was a girl sitting there quietly in the corner, holding a small notebook and a pen, looking at me blankly.

I also feel a little confused, what does she do? Why do you think of me like that?

"Hey, this classmate, are you?" I walked up to her and looked down at her carefully.

The girl was so frightened that she stood up and almost hit my head in the face. When she stood up, I realized that this girl was relatively short, only up to my neck, and there was a panicked expression on her face, a bit like a thief had been caught.

"——? you here?" I continued.

"I, I'm a reporter for the school radio station." The girl replied in a trembling voice, as low as the call of an autumn mosquito.

It turned out to be a paparazzi, and it was a paparazzi under Zheng Ying.

As soon as I thought so, I asked her again, "You don't want to interview me, do you?" Haha!"

"No, it's not, I'm in charge of covering the behind-the-scenes footage of the performances of the various departments." Her voice raised slightly, confirming that she was not a scheming person.

"Oh, then you're busy." I saw her eyes looking at me, her eyes full of desire to ask someone, and then I thought that if this guy did interview me, I really didn't have anything to say, so I turned around and left.

Two days later, Zeng Yongshan came to Hangzhou, saying that he had set up an office in Hangzhou, and he would spend a lot of money to gain a firm foothold in the Hangzhou market in the future. It's easy to say, he rented a small room in the "Xinyu Hotel" next to the kindergarten teacher, which only costs 2,000 yuan a month, which is close to Hangzhou University, and cheap, which is quite cost-effective.

The so-called "Xinyu Hotel", although the name has the word hotel, is actually just a guest house. The standard rooms were small and damp, all the furniture seemed to be from the 80s, and mosquitoes were more likely to focus on the cold space of the guest house than humans.

His office was done, and my office was done quickly. To put it more simply, I rented another room next to Zeng Yongshan's office and became a neighbor with Zeng Yongshan.

In this way, I have a place to work in my advertising agency. It's just that when I was paying the rent for three months, when I took out the credit card that Li Yun left for me, I still felt a little heartache and throbbing in my heart.

Now Li Yun left me only this card and the postcard of "Smoke and Rain", as well as the slightest memory that surfaced from time to time.