After being targeted by the hell school grass

After the hot August is over, the new semester is here.The basketball team is back, but the five main players headed by Wang Zihe did not come back. Coach Lin said that the CUBA school leadership this time attaches great importance to it, and specially invited American coaches in Shanghai to guide the five players. Five people will come back in a month.

When An Yi heard this, he felt very disappointed.

It's still a month away, why does it feel so far away?

Fortunately, a major event of the student union temporarily attracted all of An Yi's attention.Because of Cai Mingtao's resignation, everyone unanimously elected An Yi as the chairman of the student union. Now that almost all the freshmen have reported, the student union plans to hold a student union talent show this weekend.

The show is held every year, except for the different programs, the process is almost the same.The hosts are the chairman of the student union and the head of the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment. Each department reports a program, and after a series of selections, ten programs are finally determined.

On the weekend, the autumn wind was blowing, the weather was pleasant, and the lively auditorium was full of people, so it was very lively.At [-] o'clock in the evening, the talent show started on time. Under the brilliant lights, An Yi and Luo Shishi walked to the center of the stage hand in hand, and warm applause immediately rang out from the auditorium.

The two of them sang and harmonized perfectly on the stage, but there were two men and one woman sitting in the row of seats farthest from the stage, but the expressions of the three were different.

"Ah, Shi Shi and An Yi are both talented and beautiful, they are a good match!" Tian Feifei couldn't help clapping his hands in praise.

"There's not even a height difference between the two of you, what a match." The handsome guy in the back seat snorted disdainfully.

Although An Yi is close to 1.8 meters, it is a pity that Luo Shishi, who is already 1.7 meters beside him, wore stiletto heels that are no less than [-] centimeters in height, which just lost the height of the two of them.

Gu Xiaocong on the other side smiled, "Whether you are worthy or not depends on your height. Look at their temperament, appearance, and their loving smiles. Wow, they are just a pair of Romeo and Juliet."

"Yes, yes, An Yi is handsome enough, and has a nice voice, and his poetic temperament and figure are not to be picked. The two are a perfect match." Tian Feifei also echoed beside him.

"The two are quite like Romeo and Juliet, and we have to separate sooner or later." Wang Zihe's crow mouth rang again.

The two people around looked at each other, and Gu Xiaocong asked curiously: "Prince, if you don't like to watch, why do you go back to school as soon as you get off the plane?"

Yes, Wang Zihe took the plane for more than two hours. As soon as he got off the airport, he pulled Gu Xiaocong and asked An Yi where he was. He heard that he was going to host a talent show today, so he came to the auditorium without saying a word. From sitting down, he saw From that moment on, his complexion was not good.

Wang Zihe snorted coldly, "An Yi is mine, and he and I are a perfect match." His tone was firm and unusual, without any hesitation.

The other two: "..."

The host left after reading the opening remarks. I don't know if it was Wang Zihe's illusion. He saw that An Yi was always looking in their direction.

Thinking that Xiaoyi might see him, Wang Zihe laughed.

"Prince, you should stop smiling." Tian Feifei muttered softly.

"Why?" Wang Zihe asked.

Tian Feifei pointed to the girls who had been staring at them in the next few rows, and turned around to make a face at Wang Zihe, "If you laugh again, those girls will probably go crazy."

Wang Zihe turned his head and glanced at those people, which immediately elicited screams. He had no choice but to withdraw his smiling face and pushed down the brim of his hat.

The talent show was quite exciting, and An Yi's ability to mobilize the atmosphere on the spot was also good. Wang Zihe watched silently. Whenever An Yi came on stage, he would sit up straight and look at the stage with bright eyes. As soon as he left, he slumped back directly.

But starting from the sixth program, Wang Zihe noticed that An Yi's eyes had changed, he was not so confident, not so ostentatious, and even panicked.

No, something happened in the background, he immediately stood up and walked out, Tian Feifei held potato chips in one hand, held him in the other, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Backstage."

Tian Feifei's mouth was full of potato chips, but it didn't hinder her from speaking: "You can't just go in there."

Wang Zihe thought about it, and grabbed Gu Xiaocong, who was also eating happily, "Aren't you also from the student union, take me in."

"Why?"

"Something may have happened backstage."

When they got to the backstage, they found that it was already a mess. An Yi tore off his tie, grabbed the back of his head with his hands, and his eyes were a little messed up.

"What's the matter?" Gu Xiaocong ran up and asked.

Wang Zihe didn't appear in the shadow of the entrance, he couldn't confirm whether An Yi still wanted to see him, so he had to stand quietly and watch the situation.

An Yi felt it. Although he couldn't see the appearance of the person coming from where he was standing, he knew who it was just by the outline, and now his heart beat even more chaotically.

"Someone stopped acting." An Yi looked at the shadow, frowning and said.

"Damn, who dares to play like this, does he still want to hang out in Shang University?"

Luo Shishi also became indignant: "It's that Jin Ang, from the law department, because he is the nephew of the director of the school office, he always thought that once Cai Mingtao quit, he would be the chairman of the student union. I didn't expect that everyone unanimously elected An Yi, this time I definitely want to show off An Yi."

The field choreographer sighed: "But his hip-hop dance is really good, and he has won international awards, otherwise we wouldn't let him be the finale."

An Yi withdrew his gaze, took the program list from the editor's hand, looked at his phone, and found that there were less than 10 minutes left until the last program.

An Yi immediately decided: "Substitute immediately!"

The choreographer shivered for a moment, and muttered aggrievedly, "The street dance he danced was very difficult. I originally planned to give him a few group dances, but I gave up because I couldn't keep up with the rhythm."

"Then we have to act, or you go?" An Yi's rare stern tone made the atmosphere in the backstage even more tense.

Luo Shishi also came up to persuade: "An Yi, don't worry, there is still time, if it is not possible, let's change the program directly."

An Yi glared at her: "The program list for the talent show will be announced on the forum a week ago, so changing the program now is going to slap our student union in the face."

An Yi has never been fierce to Luo Shishi before, Luo Shishi's heart skipped a beat when she stared at her.

"There's no need to change the show, I'll do this street dance." Wang Zihe walked out of the shadows and walked straight to An Yi.

From the moment he appeared, the eyes of the two met.

An Yi was a little nervous, but Wang Zihe smiled calmly.

"You can dance hip-hop?" An Yi looked at the man who had lost weight obviously, feeling a little distressed.

Wang Zihe raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I still have a lot of things you don't know, and you can learn about it slowly." After speaking, he looked at the editor-in-chief and asked, "There is always a video of the rehearsal. Show me it. I will see it in 10 minutes. able to play."

The field editor nodded: "Yes, yes, it's in the backcourt, I'll take you there, there happens to be a training hall there."

An Yi is still not at ease: "I will give you some time with Shishi, you practice hard, and you will play again in 10 minutes."

Wang Zihe shook his head: "No, 10 minutes is enough."

An Yi still wanted to refute, but saw that he had already followed the field to the backcourt.

"What should I do?" Luo Shishi wanted to pull An Yi's hand in the past, but was thrown away, and Luo Shishi's hand froze in place.

"I believe him." An Yi said with a smile, and then began to tie his tie. The whole person seemed to have regained the confidence he had at the beginning.

At this time, thunderous applause erupted from the front desk again, and the penultimate program ended.

An Yi patted Luo Shishi and said, "What are you doing in a daze, let's go."

Luo Shishi forced a smile and followed An Yi onto the stage.

The two sang and drank while speaking their lines, Luo Shishi found that An Yi still added a lot of words himself, apparently to delay Wang Zihe's time.

After 10 minutes, An Yi saw the choreographer under the stage sign ok, he smiled back and said loudly: "The following is the most exciting program of this show, hip-hop: "Country Grammer", performer: Prince He of the Department of Economics and Management!"

There were boos and boos from the audience, An Yi and Luo Shishi were a little embarrassed, but the prelude to the music had already started, so they had to back off.

An Yi walked to the actor's aisle, and saw Wang Zihe changed into a tight black T-shirt and ripped jeans. This outfit perfectly outlined his perfect body line. With the volleyball cap, it was so perfect that An Yi My eyes lit up.

Neither of them spoke. Wang Zihe blew a kiss to An Yi. An Yi's eyebrows were bent down, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a pair of cute canine teeth.