Chen Donglai woke up in a coma.
Looking at the familiar decorations around, the sky outside the window was almost evening.
I actually slept all day!
Before he could recall what happened last night, a message on his phone caught his attention.
"Pink Shark: Don't be late for today's college Mid-Autumn Festival party!"
This message was sent by Li Xuerou around four o'clock in the afternoon.
And now, it is 06:30.
"Mid-Autumn Party?"
Chen Donglai was full of question marks.
He subconsciously opened the class group of the 17th grade composition department, and an unread announcement jumped out.
"At 10:4 p.m. on October 6th, the college will hold a Mid-Autumn Festival party in the Wenhua Auditorium. All students must be present. Those who are absent without reason will be punished by deducting credits!"
This announcement was made the day before yesterday, and he seemed to have just completed the order for "Youth and Me" at that time, so he didn't pay attention at all.
Already late!
Chen Donglai sighed and chose to go to school.
The so-called knowledge of mistakes can improve a lot. He believes that as long as he sneaks into the crowd not long after the party starts, and then goes to Xu Tong to show his presence in front of Xu Tong when the party is over, no one should notice that he is late.
The Lujiang River in the evening is beautiful, and the autumn wind blows the camellia leaves at the gate of Luying to rustle.
A figure of a boy in overalls sneaked into the academy from under the camellia tree.
Obviously, the boy's disguise was very successful.
Before the little paparazzi prowling around the school gate noticed him, he had already entered the academy.
The auditorium of Wenhua Building is separated from the school gate by a small forest aisle.
Usually, there would be many young couples having a tryst in this small forest aisle, but today it was exceptionally deserted.
Chen Donglai walked through the aisle and saw the lights outside the auditorium.
At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him.
This figure was holding a microphone, he leaned closer to Chen Donglai to have a look, and then said in surprise.
"Chen Donglai!"
As soon as this voice fell, a stone stirred up a thousand waves.
Dozens of entertainment reporters and paparazzi appeared outside the auditorium like assassins in ambush.
"Chen Donglai is here!"
"Quick, come and interview him!"
"Mr. Chen, was that song "You at the Same Table" written for Dong Shiliu?"
"Mr. Chen, is that "Old Boy" your new song?"
……
One by one, the microphones were poked towards him.
The spotlights of the cameras flickered alternately, illuminating the dimly lit exterior of the auditorium a bit.
Chen Donglai was dumbfounded.
How did this group of entertainment reporters and paparazzi get into the school?
He didn't expect that he escaped the inspection of those people at the door, but he didn't escape the ambush in the auditorium.
He really wanted to escape, but this group of media obviously didn't intend to let him go.
A group of people surrounded him tightly.
All kinds of problems flooded in.
Among these questions, the one that puzzled Chen Donglai the most was the song "Old Boy".
"Since when did I sing old boys?"
In his memory, it hasn't been long since he got "Old Boy" from the system.
"Mr. Chen, don't pretend, the "Old Boy" you sang in Haitian Yise last night is still on the hot search right now!"
"Yes, Mr. Chen, please tell us quickly."
A group of entertainment reporters are crowding each other.
In the middle of the crowd, Chen Donglai subconsciously turned on his phone.
"After Chen Donglai was drunk, how many people's voices were sung by the original "Old Boy"?"
"Most men go home to 'Old Boys'!"
"A singer who writes good songs but never releases them—Chen Donglai!"
……
On Weibo, there was a video in the article about him singing "Old Boy" after drinking.
Click on it, and it looks like he is holding a guitar and singing after being drunk.
There are still a bunch of artists in front of him listening to him singing.
Chen Donglai was shocked.
What the hell!
What the hell have I done?
He has no time to read the comments.
The commotion here was getting louder and louder, and soon everyone in the auditorium noticed it.
Many people unconsciously turned their heads to look at the gate. The group of media didn't want to stay in the auditorium to take pictures and videos, but went to the gate to make a noise.
What happened?
The academy leader sitting in the front row unconsciously frowned and looked back.
As the dean of Lujiang Film and Television Academy, Zhou Hanxing was very dissatisfied with this situation.
Who is it?
How dare they make trouble during their Luying Mid-Autumn Festival party!
"It's Chen Donglai!"
"The singer of "You at the Same Table"?"
"He actually came to the Mid-Autumn Festival party, I have to go and see!"
The news from the outside quickly spread into the auditorium.
Many students sneaked out curiously to watch the fun.
Regarding Chen Donglai's name, these students have heard it countless times recently.
As a freshman, he actually won the championship in the campus singer competition, and successfully signed a contract with Yongxing. The popular song "You at the Same Table" two days ago made his name known to more Luying students.
At a young age, he can win 500 million movie theme songs.
This is simply a role model for them.
"Chen Donglai!"
When Xu Tong heard that the movement outside was related to Chen Donglai, his expression changed instantly.
He secretly said in his heart, "This troublemaker!"
Then she quickly apologized to the dean beside her, and said that she would handle the matter herself, and got up and left directly after speaking.
But at this moment, the number of people in the auditorium has decreased by a factor of one or two, and they all went to see Chen Donglai.
The student who performed the erhu on the stage didn't know what was going on outside. He looked at the bottom of the stage, but felt terrified and very wronged.
I just played a song called Erquan Yingyue and sent away so many people?
Even if it doesn't sound good, there's no need to go straight away!
The most important thing is, it's fine if the students don't like it, why even the leading teachers turned their heads away, especially one teacher left.
Why is that?
Could it be that my erhu is so unsightly?
No one understood the student playing the erhu, just like no one could understand Chen Donglai's mood at the moment.
This farce lasted for nearly half an hour.
The intervention of the school's two security teams was able to calm down.
Chen Donglai stood in the counselor's office depressed.
Standing where he stood a month ago.
"Chen Donglai, tell me, why did you come to the Mid-Autumn Festival party? Didn't I give you a holiday before?"
"It's fine if you come, why are you late?"
"Do you know how much of an impact you've made?"
……
Facing Xu Tong for questioning.
"Teacher Xu, I'm sorry!"
"I was wrong!"
Chen Donglai nodded skillfully to admit his mistake, but this time he was still a little unwilling.
"I admit my mistake, but I don't know where there are so many entertainment reporters and paparazzi!"
"You do not know?"
Xu Tong became even angrier when he heard it: "Do you think there will be no media to report on Luying's Mid-Autumn Festival party?"
"Teacher Xu, I really don't know!"
"You know, I'm from a small county, and I really don't know this kind of college party in a big city..."
Chen Donglai once again played the emotional card.
Xu Tong hesitated slightly, but when he thought of all the troubles this guy had caused recently, he couldn't help feeling angry.
"You don't want to talk about it, a thousand-word inspection, and hand it over to my office tomorrow!"
……
Looking at the familiar decorations around, the sky outside the window was almost evening.
I actually slept all day!
Before he could recall what happened last night, a message on his phone caught his attention.
"Pink Shark: Don't be late for today's college Mid-Autumn Festival party!"
This message was sent by Li Xuerou around four o'clock in the afternoon.
And now, it is 06:30.
"Mid-Autumn Party?"
Chen Donglai was full of question marks.
He subconsciously opened the class group of the 17th grade composition department, and an unread announcement jumped out.
"At 10:4 p.m. on October 6th, the college will hold a Mid-Autumn Festival party in the Wenhua Auditorium. All students must be present. Those who are absent without reason will be punished by deducting credits!"
This announcement was made the day before yesterday, and he seemed to have just completed the order for "Youth and Me" at that time, so he didn't pay attention at all.
Already late!
Chen Donglai sighed and chose to go to school.
The so-called knowledge of mistakes can improve a lot. He believes that as long as he sneaks into the crowd not long after the party starts, and then goes to Xu Tong to show his presence in front of Xu Tong when the party is over, no one should notice that he is late.
The Lujiang River in the evening is beautiful, and the autumn wind blows the camellia leaves at the gate of Luying to rustle.
A figure of a boy in overalls sneaked into the academy from under the camellia tree.
Obviously, the boy's disguise was very successful.
Before the little paparazzi prowling around the school gate noticed him, he had already entered the academy.
The auditorium of Wenhua Building is separated from the school gate by a small forest aisle.
Usually, there would be many young couples having a tryst in this small forest aisle, but today it was exceptionally deserted.
Chen Donglai walked through the aisle and saw the lights outside the auditorium.
At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him.
This figure was holding a microphone, he leaned closer to Chen Donglai to have a look, and then said in surprise.
"Chen Donglai!"
As soon as this voice fell, a stone stirred up a thousand waves.
Dozens of entertainment reporters and paparazzi appeared outside the auditorium like assassins in ambush.
"Chen Donglai is here!"
"Quick, come and interview him!"
"Mr. Chen, was that song "You at the Same Table" written for Dong Shiliu?"
"Mr. Chen, is that "Old Boy" your new song?"
……
One by one, the microphones were poked towards him.
The spotlights of the cameras flickered alternately, illuminating the dimly lit exterior of the auditorium a bit.
Chen Donglai was dumbfounded.
How did this group of entertainment reporters and paparazzi get into the school?
He didn't expect that he escaped the inspection of those people at the door, but he didn't escape the ambush in the auditorium.
He really wanted to escape, but this group of media obviously didn't intend to let him go.
A group of people surrounded him tightly.
All kinds of problems flooded in.
Among these questions, the one that puzzled Chen Donglai the most was the song "Old Boy".
"Since when did I sing old boys?"
In his memory, it hasn't been long since he got "Old Boy" from the system.
"Mr. Chen, don't pretend, the "Old Boy" you sang in Haitian Yise last night is still on the hot search right now!"
"Yes, Mr. Chen, please tell us quickly."
A group of entertainment reporters are crowding each other.
In the middle of the crowd, Chen Donglai subconsciously turned on his phone.
"After Chen Donglai was drunk, how many people's voices were sung by the original "Old Boy"?"
"Most men go home to 'Old Boys'!"
"A singer who writes good songs but never releases them—Chen Donglai!"
……
On Weibo, there was a video in the article about him singing "Old Boy" after drinking.
Click on it, and it looks like he is holding a guitar and singing after being drunk.
There are still a bunch of artists in front of him listening to him singing.
Chen Donglai was shocked.
What the hell!
What the hell have I done?
He has no time to read the comments.
The commotion here was getting louder and louder, and soon everyone in the auditorium noticed it.
Many people unconsciously turned their heads to look at the gate. The group of media didn't want to stay in the auditorium to take pictures and videos, but went to the gate to make a noise.
What happened?
The academy leader sitting in the front row unconsciously frowned and looked back.
As the dean of Lujiang Film and Television Academy, Zhou Hanxing was very dissatisfied with this situation.
Who is it?
How dare they make trouble during their Luying Mid-Autumn Festival party!
"It's Chen Donglai!"
"The singer of "You at the Same Table"?"
"He actually came to the Mid-Autumn Festival party, I have to go and see!"
The news from the outside quickly spread into the auditorium.
Many students sneaked out curiously to watch the fun.
Regarding Chen Donglai's name, these students have heard it countless times recently.
As a freshman, he actually won the championship in the campus singer competition, and successfully signed a contract with Yongxing. The popular song "You at the Same Table" two days ago made his name known to more Luying students.
At a young age, he can win 500 million movie theme songs.
This is simply a role model for them.
"Chen Donglai!"
When Xu Tong heard that the movement outside was related to Chen Donglai, his expression changed instantly.
He secretly said in his heart, "This troublemaker!"
Then she quickly apologized to the dean beside her, and said that she would handle the matter herself, and got up and left directly after speaking.
But at this moment, the number of people in the auditorium has decreased by a factor of one or two, and they all went to see Chen Donglai.
The student who performed the erhu on the stage didn't know what was going on outside. He looked at the bottom of the stage, but felt terrified and very wronged.
I just played a song called Erquan Yingyue and sent away so many people?
Even if it doesn't sound good, there's no need to go straight away!
The most important thing is, it's fine if the students don't like it, why even the leading teachers turned their heads away, especially one teacher left.
Why is that?
Could it be that my erhu is so unsightly?
No one understood the student playing the erhu, just like no one could understand Chen Donglai's mood at the moment.
This farce lasted for nearly half an hour.
The intervention of the school's two security teams was able to calm down.
Chen Donglai stood in the counselor's office depressed.
Standing where he stood a month ago.
"Chen Donglai, tell me, why did you come to the Mid-Autumn Festival party? Didn't I give you a holiday before?"
"It's fine if you come, why are you late?"
"Do you know how much of an impact you've made?"
……
Facing Xu Tong for questioning.
"Teacher Xu, I'm sorry!"
"I was wrong!"
Chen Donglai nodded skillfully to admit his mistake, but this time he was still a little unwilling.
"I admit my mistake, but I don't know where there are so many entertainment reporters and paparazzi!"
"You do not know?"
Xu Tong became even angrier when he heard it: "Do you think there will be no media to report on Luying's Mid-Autumn Festival party?"
"Teacher Xu, I really don't know!"
"You know, I'm from a small county, and I really don't know this kind of college party in a big city..."
Chen Donglai once again played the emotional card.
Xu Tong hesitated slightly, but when he thought of all the troubles this guy had caused recently, he couldn't help feeling angry.
"You don't want to talk about it, a thousand-word inspection, and hand it over to my office tomorrow!"
……
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