The national male god he privately linked to the station brother

When Che Shaoqi saw Song Yan for the first time, he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore. As a loyal fan, even if he could only see the back of the other's head or the side face wearing a hat and mask, it was a kind of enjoyment.

And he was able to stay in place without jumping up, really thanks to so many years of experience in chasing stars.

After looking at the back of Song Yan's head for a long time, Che Shaoqi lowered his head and slowly calmed down his over-excited mood.The qualified Zhan brother is eager to move, he really wants to go back to the staff dormitory to take pictures with his DSLR, but Song Yan's visit to Yue Normal University should be a private itinerary, if he takes a high-resolution picture that is obviously taken by a DSLR It is bound to cause trouble.

When Che Shaoqi was worrying about whether to take pictures or not, Song Yan, who was sitting in front of him, was talking to Ye Lu and Ye Lu in a small group on WeChat.

Have a glass of [beer]—

Fire: I said

Huo: Is he sitting behind me?

Huo: I seem to have glimpsed it when I just sat down.

Lu Shang: Professor Che is here, just one row behind you.

Lu Shang's husband: Baby, don't call him the one on the left and the one on the right, he is not much more noble than you [contemptuous]

Lu Shang: ...change your group ID.

Lu Shang's partner: changed [hee hee]

Lushan: ...

Seeing that the content of the chat was going in the direction of showing affection, Song Yan turned off the phone, leaned on the back of the chair and seemed to be watching the performance calmly, but in fact he wanted to turn his head to look at Che Shaoqi countless times.

The feeling that this kind of person is behind me, but I can't see it openly is really annoying.

"God, what do you think of our gala?" Yang Jiayi watched the gala for a while, and the progress was as smooth as she thought, at least in terms of stage performance, she immediately wanted to be recognized by professionals.

Song Yan was stunned, and pointed to himself: "Ask me?"

"Of course, only you are worthy of the title of male god!" Yang Jiayi's eyes lit up, and the real Song Yan was sitting next to her, which may not even come true in dreams.

"You don't need to be so polite, just call me Song Yan." Song Yan smiled lightly, "But I may be a bit old, so you can call me Brother Yan, uncle."

Amused by Song Yan's humor, Yang Jiayi smiled for a while before saying, "Brother Yan, what do you think of our party going? Is there anything you think needs to be improved?"

"Actually, I can't give any professional advice. After all, I'm just an insignificant artist. Judging from the gold content of the program, I think it fully reflects the excellent school motto of Yue Normal University and the excellent demeanor of the students." Song Yan praised.

"Thank you." As the planner of the whole process, Yang Jiayi was moved by the recognition of this month-long work.

"You're welcome."

Yang Jiayi pulled Song Yan to ask many questions about the entertainment industry, and Song Yan answered everything he could, which was considered very approachable.

Quan Du took a few glances from the side, and asked while Yang Jiayi was being called away by members of the student union, "Brother Song, are you..."

"What?" Song Yan turned to look at Quan Zhi, waiting for him to say the second half of the question.

Quan Shi swallowed his saliva, and continued to ask: "Brother Song, do you like that girl just now?"

"...What?" Song Yan thought he had heard wrong.

"The one I was talking to you just now."

"...Why do you think I like her?" Song Yan couldn't understand. Could it be that he was misunderstood because he said a few more words just now?

Quan Li hesitated for a moment: "Isn't it... isn't it?"

"No." Song Yan propped his chin, turned his head and continued to watch the performance on the stage, and said after a while, "However, I'm here today to meet someone."

"Ah?" Song Yan said the second half of the sentence too softly, and because of the dance that was being performed, the sound of the music suddenly exploded, so that Quan Zhi couldn't hear what his boss was saying.

Song Yan ignored his question and began to think about how to make some progress later in the evening.After all, everyone has already come to Yueshi University, so it is impossible to go back without doing anything.

If I had known earlier, I would have had a place where I could secretly watch Che Shaoqi from behind, hey.

The New Year's Eve party of Yueshi University gradually entered the climax, Che Shaoqi thought about it, but now he has no time to think about it, the next show will be his turn.

The member of the Cultural and Entertainment Department of the Student Union who was in charge of watching the scene came to the row where Che Shaoqi was sitting: "Professor Che, can you please stand backstage with these students later and wait for the stage?"

"Okay." Che Shaoqi came back to his senses, stood up in the dark and left his seat with the performers of the same show.

When Song Yan heard the word "Okay", he turned his head unconsciously, his eyes hidden under the brim of his hat were fixed on Che Shaoqi, as if he wanted to engrave the other person's appearance in his heart.

Che Shaoqi's whole body was tense, just now Song Yan looked at him, whether he was looking at himself or at other people, it made him extremely nervous.

Walking backstage, Che Shaoqi secretly glanced at the direction where Song Yan was sitting with his eyes hidden behind his glasses. Seeing that the other party was still sitting as before, he felt inexplicably disappointed. It must have just been his own illusion.

Taking a few deep breaths, Che Shaoqi's restless heart gradually calmed down. Right now, he still has to focus on acting. As for idols, let's put them aside for now.

With the announcement of the host, Che Shaoqi and his program officially started.Che Shaoqi's violin was placed in the center of the stage, and he was the last one to play. When the previous player's piano music came to an end, the lights of the audience would be dimmed, and he walked to the center of the stage to set up a posture.Waiting for the lights to turn on again, the student who played the piano has already left the stage, and he only needs to follow the lingering sound of the piano to perform.

If Song Yan used three points of seriousness when watching so many programs before, then he absolutely devoted [-]% of his concentration to Che Shaoqi's program.

Sitting next to Song Yan, Quan Zhi also felt his boss's movements. When he turned his head, he saw that although Song Yan was wearing a mask to cover half of his face, he could clearly feel the difference in his expression and his emotional uplift.Turning his gaze from Song Yan to the stage, he was completely captured by the sound of Che Shaoqi's violin.

Not only full responsibility, but also the other audience sitting below.

Che Shaoqi learned the violin from his mother, not from a famous teacher, and he has never passed the exam. It is really just a trivial interest.But Che Shaoqi himself is a genius. This so-called "genius" is not only manifested in physics, but in learning everything.He has the incomparable ability of drawing inferences and self-discussion, which is unparalleled by normal people, which makes him stand out among his peers.

So high IQ is only one of the factors that he can easily succeed in everything, but not all factors.

At the end of the performance, Che Shaoqi finished perfectly, and thunderous applause resounded throughout the auditorium.

"Wow, is Professor Che so awesome?"

"Woooooooo handsome, smart, and versatile golden bachelor, I want to chase after him."

"Don't think about it, you can't catch up."

"This kind of person can only watch, don't even think about chasing, just study hard!"

"I heard that Professor Che not only knows how to play the violin, but also the piano, guitar, and guzheng. It seems that there is no musical instrument that he doesn't know."

Che Shaoqi, who was walking back to his seat from the stage, staggered when he heard the words of the students beside him. He really doesn't know so much, he only knows how to play the violin.

Sitting back in his seat, Che Shaoqi had already focused all his attention on Song Yan's solo performance, which was coming up in two shows.

After installing the violin, he put it by his feet, and then took out the external lens of the mobile phone that he rarely used from the bag. He was going to install the external lens before Song Yan's program was about to start.

Sitting next to Che Shaoqi was a student from the same program. Seeing him take out this external lens, he was quite curious: "Huh? Professor Che, do you still have an external lens?"

"...Well, take some photos as a souvenir, I just remembered to bring this." Che Shaoqi was startled, and replied without changing his expression.

The student nodded: "Well, the camera that comes with the phone really can't take a particularly clear picture."

Che Shaoqi responded softly, installed the external lens, and pretended to take two pictures of the show that was being performed, to conceal that he was not specially used to take pictures of Song Yan, even though the student next to him didn't know that Song Yan Yan will come today.

Finally, the program before Song Yan's solo performance ended, and Song Yan had already left his seat and went to the backstage to wait for the performance.

"Huh? Did you sit in front of us all the time?"

"Who?"

"Star, didn't you see it? It's gone now."

"Who would recognize someone wearing a mask? I guess they don't have a sense of presence, otherwise our school wouldn't be able to invite them."

"makes sense."

The two students on Che Shaoqi's right began to discuss the stars who will be performing on stage in the next show. Che Shaoqi listened to it and did not make any comments, but quietly left his seat, a few rows back , and sat in an empty seat near the middle aisle.

Fortunately, the people in this row were the performers of the last recitation program, and they had already made preparations, and there were no one sitting in the next few rows, so he happened to be able to take pictures of Song Yan here without anyone noticing.

Two hosts, a man and a woman, stood on the stage, one in a suit and the other in a pink dress, cooperating with each other from left to right, and successfully elicited the word "Song Yan".

The students in the audience immediately became agitated, who is Song Yan?Huaguo has 1.3 million fans of the national male god, can appear in the small New Year's Eve party of Yueshi University, instead of performing in CCTV or Satellite TV's New Year's Eve party, isn't it enough to shock everyone?

The lights dimmed suddenly, and the entire auditorium was only illuminated by the flashlights of the students' mobile phones. Song Yan stood behind the vertical microphone in the center of the stage, and the red curtain in front of him slowly parted from the middle to the sides. A song, and the spotlight also hit him at the same time.

Before Song Yan came to Yue Normal University today, he specially dressed up.To sing for Yue Normal University, a century-old famous school, he naturally had to dress a little more seriously, and he was dressed in a double-modified Tang suit, which made him full of extravagance.

Even if his heart is shaken again, Che Shaoqi's hand holding the mobile phone is still unsteady, this is the quality he should have as a qualified station brother.

After Song Yan sang the first half, he slowly opened his eyes and looked to the side where Che Shaoqi was supposed to be sitting, but found that this person was gone.

Scanning the audience without a trace, but because the stage was too bright and the audience was too dark, he couldn't see the person he wanted to see.

I had no choice but to say before the next verse of the song began: "The song "Gift to You" is given to Yue Normal University, a century-old school, to all the students, and to you who dedicate yourself to the cause of education."