Hidden Assassin

...Well, what's the name of this classmate?

My name is Ye Lingjing, Miss Fang.

Oh, it's a nice name, that's...Fang Yusi and Ye Lingjing's commemorative performance on the same stage, okay?

Use a signature pen to write this flamboyant signature on the title page of the notebook. Lingjing took the notebook and hugged it to her chest, blushing with excitement, and thanked her repeatedly: That... I like your song Ms. Fang the most. Evening Poems, and the song Sleepless Tonight I also like, like...

Seeing that Lingjing was so interested in Fang Yusi's affairs, Zhang Jingfeng naturally brought up the topic, Dongfang Lu also echoed and joked, and Yahan directed the students on the stage to move the props. Although the topic revolves around Fang Yusi's songs, Fang Yusi, who is used to seeing big scenes, can't tell that the eyes of the two men next to him are almost all around this little girl named Ye Lingjing. The polite gaze made her feel quite uncomfortable, but she naturally maintained an elegant and generous smile on the surface.

On the other hand, Lingjing herself was talking to Fang Yusi a little nervously and excitedly, with a standard fanatical star-chaser appearance, although her personality is usually indifferent, but when she suddenly saw her idol, she was able to be close to her like a friend Lingjing still couldn't adjust her mentality for a while, not to mention there were two men beside her who were ambiguously offering hospitality.

While speaking, Dongfang Wan led Jiaming in through the side door, and followed them closely. There was also a fat man with a sneaky appearance. As soon as he entered the door, he fixed his fanatical eyes on Fang Yusi, almost salivating from his mouth.

...Okay, you mainly want to look at the stage layout, think about the position when you come out that day, and try the sound effects...Hey, did you listen to me...Okay. Lingjing is over there, and Big star Fang Yusi, but I don't like that woman very much...

She curled her lips and muttered softly. Before she finished speaking, a fat pig's face stretched out beside her: I, I, I... I like it. Let's go there quickly... She shook her head secretly. He is someone who has been through thick and thin together. I had some conversations with him when I was sheltering from the storm in the artificial bunker. At that time, I didn't think this guy was so obtrusive.

Naturally, Jia Ming couldn't be looking at Fang Yusi. He walked all the way, looked at Ling Jing's expression, then looked at Zhang Jingfeng and Dongfang Road next to him, and whistled quite amusingly, while Ling Jing blushed and signaled to the idol Close in front of my eyes, I can feel the approach of several people. Fang Yusi glanced over, only pausing slightly on Dongfang Wan. nod. Not far away, Yahan looked at Jiaming with a smile, while Dongfang Lu came over with a smile. Patted him on the shoulder.

Haha, you're finally here. Xiaowan has been complaining to me, saying that it's been so hard to invite you.

Uh, it's conceivable... Jia Ming looked back at Dongfang Wan lazily, but Dongfang Wan raised her chin and sneered back. Seeing the expressions of these two people, Dongfang Lu said with a smile: That's right. For this performance, our student union has put in a lot of effort. Classmate Jia Ming, take a look, what do you think of the stage layout? Give me some advice.

Stage layout? Jia Ming looked around with a naive look on his face, This stage has always been oval, or is it still oval, has it ever been arranged?

Uh. Dongfang Lu's expression froze, and then he laughed, Student Jiaming is really humorous, um...hehe, we just added some flowers and plants, and the banner above, hehe, actually there are still some things missing. It's settled, it just so happens that classmate Jia Ming is here, so we can discuss it, for example, our student council discussed your playing time, and we think it's best to let classmate Jia Ming decide for you, because you must be more professional than us in this regard.

At this time, Zhang Jingfeng on the side also looked over friendly: I never thought that Jia Ming would also participate in this performance. I must come and see that night. If it is Jia Ming, shouldn't it be the finale?

Dongfang Lu smiled and shook his head: Of course the finale is Ms. Fang's singing. Jia Ming's words...maybe it can be arranged in front of Ms. Fang?

Just now when Ye Lingjing came over, she stole Fang Yusi's limelight a little bit. Now that Jiaming arrived, it seemed that the center of the topic changed suddenly. Looking at this extremely ordinary-looking male student and listening to their words, Fang Yusi's heart ached. Can't help but be a little puzzled, who is this guy? It seems that the big name is like this, and everyone pays great attention to him? .

How could she understand the thoughts of the people in front of her? Now is a civilized society. When meeting rivals in love, the most important thing is to maintain demeanor and politeness. In Zhang Jingfeng's mind, Jia Ming is already one of the imaginary enemies. On the other hand, after confirming that he and Lingjing are just ordinary friends, they hope to establish a relationship with him and take the opportunity to get in touch with Lingjing. After all, men and women who can live together, if there is no such relationship, their relationship is probably no different from that of family members. Gu Jiaming's opinion definitely has a lot of weight in his idea of ​​being quiet.

Touching his nose, Jia Ming said: Don't be so troublesome, I want to be the first to appear on the stage, it's best to get this matter done earlier...

I'm afraid it's not very good to be the first to appear. The level is too high at the beginning, which will affect the subsequent performances. Dongfang Lu said with some embarrassment. Left and right. The specifics can be arranged after seeing the effect, and I think the most important thing is the sound effect. Their show is almost over, classmate Jia Ming, let’s go to the backstage control room to have a look.”

Putting Jia Ming's shoulders very affectionately, the two walked towards the backstage, Fang Yusi tentatively asked: This classmate...is he also a performer? I don't know what he is performing?

At this moment, around Fang Yusi, a fat man was rubbing his hands obscenely and excitedly. Dongfang Wan didn't like this money-worshiping woman. Yahan was a few steps away, but Lingjing was looking back to communicate with Jiaming with expressions. Just about to answer, Zhang Jingfeng laughed and said, Miss Fang, what do you think?

Hmm... Cross talk or a sketch? But I guess he is very clear about things like the stage, and I can hear it from your words. After she said this, she thought she was right and felt slightly complacent, but Zhang Jingfeng laughed lowly. Lingjing said: No, he sang.

Sing...song? As a singer, Fang Yusi's eyes widened in disbelief. If you want to make a living by singing these days, you need not only your singing voice, but also your beauty. , not to mention Jiaming, who has no characteristics, He... must sing very well.

Yeah. Zhang Jingfeng nodded, Indeed, he sang very well. If we say...

In the middle of the conversation, Lingjing said beside him: Where, he just sang nonsense, how can sister Yusi sing so well. After talking just now, Lingjing called her sister logically. Seeing that it was Lingjing who said this, Zhang Jingfeng couldn't refute it. He thought rather maliciously that the main purpose of Fang Yusi's visit to Jianghai this time was probably to find the Concept band. If she knew that Gu Jiaming was The lead singer of the band Concept, I don't know what kind of wonderful expression he will have. Thinking of this, he sniggered in a low voice, and at the same time couldn't help but glance at Lingjing, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

After a while, the rehearsal of the performance above ended. When moving away the props, Jia Ming came out from inside, and also helped move a chair. In the midst of his busy schedule, Fu Yanjie, who had been standing next to Fang Yusi for a long time, finally mustered up his courage and walked up to her: That... that, Fang Fangfang... Fang Yusi... oh, no, Yusi... No, Miss Fang...

Seeing this fat man with the same complexion as braised pork, Fang Yusi was a little amused for a moment, and nodded gracefully and plainly: Well, hello, what's the matter?

It can be seen that Fu Yanjie is obviously Fang Yusi's most die-hard fan, and at this moment he is even more at a loss: Well, I, I, I... I admire you very much, I like you very much... the songs you sing... your album I bought them all. By the way... and your posters, I bought every one of them... I stared at them every night... oh, no no no, well, I adore you, I think... I think ...

The few people next to him stared dumbfounded at this fat man who was so fanatical about star chasing. The phrase I face each other every night gave people infinite reverie, and the expression on Fang Yusi's face was extremely complicated. And the more nervous he was, the harder it was for Fatty to speak. At this moment, Jia Ming's voice came down from the stage.

Cough cough...cough, puff, this is an audition, an audition. Don't be nervous, everyone...

The sound reverberated in the hall, which happened to give Fu Yanjie a chance to buffer. He quickly turned his gaze to the stage, took a deep breath, and calmed down. Fang Yusi was drinking a bottle of mineral water in embarrassment, secretly hating today The agent didn't follow, and couldn't drive this guy away just right. I saw Jiaming standing on the stage, pointing in the direction of Fang Yusi, and continued: The following song is dedicated to our cutest, most beautiful, and most charming... Ye Lingjing... .

Some of these people off the stage knew about the close friendship between Lingjing and Jiaming. I don't care about it, but there are also people who don't know. They all looked over in amazement. After all, even if it was a joke, it would be too sensational to say such things publicly. Lingjing's face was thin, so she didn't want to leave or stay at this time, she puffed up her cheeks and looked fiercely at Jiaming on the stage, in exchange for a smirk on the other side.

When Fu Yanjie mustered up the courage to turn around, a high-pitched voice rose up in the auditorium, shocking the entire venue.

onlyyou, you can accompany me to learn the scriptures of the West, onlyyou, you can kill demons and eliminate demons, onlyyou, you can protect me, so that crabs and mussel spirits can't eat me-- After singing, I snapped my fingers, ok, the sound is perfect , uh... thank you everyone.

He had a great time singing soaring, but for a while, countless people fell down in the auditorium, and Fang Yusi's side was probably the most chaotic among them. At the same time as the first vibrato sounded, Fang Yusi sprayed the water from his mouth on Fu Yanjie's body with a puff, and the auditorium was originally designed in a stepped manner. He fell down on the ground, and then Fang Yusi screamed.

There were two bang bangs, and I don't know where Fang Yusi's strength came from. After a struggle, the weak woman kicked the big fat man on her body directly, and the mineral water bottle rolled down from her body, forming a puddle that was conspicuous. The water stains were left between her sexy legs.

Since I was wearing tan tight slacks today, the pool of water was particularly ambiguous and conspicuous. Whoever looked at it, the first thing I thought would probably not be that it was poured from the outside, but leaked from the inside...

Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that's right...I'm sorry, I'll wipe it for you, I'll wipe it for you... The fat man got up from the ground, quickly found a pack of toilet paper from the side, and rushed up.

No, no, I'll do it myself! For a while, Fang Yusi blocked Fu Yanjie's movement, her voice became extremely sharp. After a while, she grabbed the tissue and wanted to do it herself, but the position was too far Sensitive, with people watching around, he just wiped off some less ambiguous places on his thighs, and threw away the tissue in his hand resentfully. Seeing such a thing happen, Yahan ran over quickly, cast a smiley and resentful gaze on Jiaming, and led Fang Yusi to the lounge.

Watching Fang Yusi's departure, Fu Yanjie stood there with a bitter face and lost his soul. After a while, he clutched his kicked stomach and huddled in the chair. Seeing that the idol had an accident, When Jia Ming came down from the stage, Ling Jing ran over and punched him hard, and softly blamed him: It's all your fault, what are you playing at this time!

Please. Jiaming smiled in Lingjing's ear, The two men who are staring at you have gathered together, I don't need to use this method to attract your attention, should I compete with them?

You, you... After hearing his words, Ling Jing blushed again, Why, don't think about it... The trace of blame just now has completely disappeared at this time.

Walking to Fu Yanjie's side, Jia Ming smiled and asked: Hey, it's okay, I saw her kick you just now, really...

If she can relieve her hatred, I'd rather she kick me a few more times. Now that I'm done, she must hate me... Rubbing his stomach, Fu Yanjie's tone was extremely bitter. Looking at Jiaming, he couldn't help it. Zhu shook his head and smiled wryly, I'm convinced, boss, you are too invincible, people ask for money to sing, you sing like hell...

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