Everyone in the backstage lounge was stunned.
I didn't expect Ye Zichen to have a conflict with the overlord of their school, but soon everyone was relieved again.
Ye Zichen has also been flourishing in school recently, with Porsche 911 and school beauties. More importantly, the school flower of Su University, who Fu Chengming has been pursuing, is also a little ambiguous with the one in front of him.
With Fu Chengming's character that will pay off, it would be strange if there were no contradictions.
"You asked me to beg you, Ye Zichen..."
Fu Chengming pulled Ye Zichen up from the chair. When the others in the backstage saw this scene, they wanted to step forward and pull him forward, but Fu Chengming glared back.
"It's none of your business, don't meddle in your business."
The surrounding students licked their lips and all stopped. They were just a group of ordinary students in the school. The purpose of joining the student union was to have a better development in the society in the future.
They can't afford to offend the young master Fu!
After drinking all the people, Fu Chengming pulled the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of shadows, and pushed Ye Zichen against the wall.
"Don't challenge my patience, I'm the boss at this school."
"Hehehe..."
Ye Zichen smiled like a big goose, he really didn't care about this kind of lethal threat.
The backstage curtain was lifted, and the dean came in from outside.
"What are you doing!"
The students around all bowed their heads, and at the same time, the school dean also walked up to Fu Chengming and Ye Yechen and snorted coldly.
"All loose."
"Director, it's not good for you to use it. I didn't do it, it was Master Fu who did it."
Ye Zichen spread his hands, and the director pointed at Fu Chengming with a gloomy expression and cursed.
"Fu Chengming, I asked you to come to the lounge to inform Ye Zichen to take the stage. What are you doing? I see if your vice president of the student union doesn't want to do it anymore."
"Humph."
Pushing Ye Zichen to the wall forcefully, Fu Chengming pressed his tongue against his gums, his eyes gleaming fiercely.
"Ye Ye Chen, come on stage."
The director glanced at Ye Zichen and Fu Chengming and said.
Ye Zichen pouted, sat directly on the chair next to him, and shrugged.
"I won't go, I'm afraid of death."
"What are you talking about, it's a good thing to have you on stage." The director raised his eyebrows.
"Young Master Fu came to the backstage just now and told me that if I came to power, he would use means to mutilate me. He also said that you must not doubt what he said. He has 10,000 ways to ruin my reputation and get out of the University of Science and Technology."
It can be said that Ye Zichen used the technique of splashing dirty water with consummate skill. Anyway, there is no surveillance in this lounge, he can say whatever he wants.
Moreover, what he said was also based on Fu Chengming's character. With that grandson's character, it is not surprising to say such a thing.
"Yeye Chen..."
When Fu Chengming heard the news, he was about to reach out, but Ye Zichen quickly took two steps back and said.
"Director, take a look."
The director was also angry, and he also knew Fu Chengming's disposition, so he shouted at him.
"Fu Chengming, this is a university of science and technology, not your company. If you want to go back to your company to make trouble, this is not a place you can make trouble."
"Ye Ye Chen, wait for me."
He threw the book hard to the ground and uttered a harsh sentence, and Fu Chengming left the lounge aggressively.
Ye Zichen maintained an innocent look from beginning to end, even if Fu Chengming left, he still looked nervous.
"Director, look..."
"Come on, don't play with me here either." The director rolled his eyes at Ye Zichen and said, "Hurry up on stage, we're all waiting."
"Hey hey hey..."
Unexpectedly, the dean of the school could see through it. Ye Zichen scratched his head and smiled. He took the microphone from a nearby classmate, and he saluted and smiled at the director.
"I'm going right now."
click.
The light hit Ye Zichen again, and the moment he took the stage, there were countless screams from the audience.
This scene is like an idol's concert, full of b.
But before half a minute, Ye Zichen suddenly broke down.
"Well, the school leader asked me to sing a song."
With a slightly embarrassed smile, Ye Zichen scratched his head while holding the microphone.
"This kid..."
The man sitting on the second floor shook his head and smiled, and Ye Zichen on the stage also spoke at this time.
"Actually, I don't know what to sing. Otherwise, I'll give you a song "Half"."
The moment the prelude to the song sounded, the venue immediately fell silent.
Ye Zichen took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and sang this song that was almost tailor-made for him.
"You can take care of our break up, don't have to bear it. I'm half-involved and feel uneasy. It's better than getting entangled little by little in the future; the cheap ring I took off for you is like a gift to the crowd..."
After the song was over, Ye Zichen smiled and bowed to the people in the audience, but no one saw the faint tears in the corners of his eyes.
"Ouch, I think of the past that I don't want to remember again."
Leaning against the wall outside the lounge, Ye Zichen lit a cigarette for himself.
Liu Qing ran out of the dragon's eye, floated beside him and raised her eyebrows.
"Hey, I don't see that you are still a person with a story."
Ye Zichen smiled noncommittally after hearing this, but he secretly smiled bitterly in his heart.
"Who can live without a story. It's just that mine isn't a story, it's an accident at most."
hum…
The phone in his pocket suddenly rang, Ye Zichen took out the phone and saw the caller ID on it, his face suddenly became bitter.
"mom."
"You still know I'm your mother, hurry up and get me back to the hospital."
Snapped.
The phone directly hung up the other side, and Ye Zichen scratched his head and snuffed out the cigarette butt.
It seems that the problem is serious.
At the end of the school celebration party, there were many dazzling programs at the party, but after the end, the students talked about the song about Ye Zichen.
Some students recorded Ye Zichen's singing and put it on the Internet, but within ten minutes, the number of hits instantly exceeded 100,000, and the data and the curve increased upwards.
"Old Shi, I have chosen, this one is called Ye Zichen."
The man who had been sitting on the second floor from the beginning put on his sunglasses again, and on his mobile phone, the scene of Ye Zichen singing at that time was played repeatedly.
The typhoon is still a little immature, but the singing skills can hold up to the top.
Especially the portamento, which is really slippery like running water.
Such a good seedling, as long as he packs it a little, will definitely be another generation of superstars.
At the same time, in a business hotel suite.
A girl in pajamas was sitting on the sofa, habitually wanting to read the comments of fans on Weibo.
But a headline caught her eye.
Click to open.
play.
Snapped.
The phone suddenly slipped from the palm of her hand, and the girl quickly picked up the phone, which happened to be the climax of the whole song.
"You can break up with us and don't have to bear it. I'm half-involved and feel uneasy, it's better than getting entangled little by little in the future..."
creak.
The pink fist clenched hard.
Snapped.
The phone is broken.
"Ye Ye Chen, you are a bastard."