Mistress Her Brother [Transmigration Book]

The orientation party was a great success.

Although the stage collapsed before, all the performers are very dedicated. After all, they have been rehearsing for more than a month, and they are very familiar with their respective shows. Small accidents on the spot will not have much impact.

After the host called the curtain call, there was continuous applause for several minutes.

Hearing the praise of the show from outside, the president of the student council also blushed with excitement: "Don't leave tonight! I invite everyone to have a supper!"

There was bursts of cheers from the backstage, and the actors who had changed their clothes and were about to go back all stayed away, teasing and joking that they would eat the president poor.

"Azusa Ye, are you going too?" The president turned his head to the last person who returned to the backstage, "Thanks to you, the party was so successful today."

"I just want to say sorry to everyone. If it weren't for me, there would be no problems on the stage." Nie Ziye said, "Why don't you let me treat you?"

The reason for the collapse of the stage was said to be caused by rain. The students were relatively simple, and many people believed this statement.It was unlucky for them to think of Nie Ziye, because he was the host, so they were the first to go on stage, and they all sympathized with him.So they all said how they could let the suffering masters treat them, they should treat Nie Ziye to a shocking meal.

Now they turned down each other, and everyone was embarrassed to call it a treat again, so they had to return to the AA system.

When they need to pay for themselves, some people are not very happy, and leave in a hurry with the excuse of losing weight or having to go to class tomorrow.Some of the show's actors were not film school students at all, and they didn't know each other well, so they didn't stay.

In the end, the number of people who ate supper was only a few dozen people, and the chairman joked: "It seems that everyone is worried about my wallet."

Nie Ziye came back after answering the phone, and found that the backstage was mostly empty, so he looked at the president with a slightly apologetic look: "I..."

"I understand, you have something to do, you can't go tonight, right?" The president sighed for a while, and waved his hand at him, "Go, go, count your attendance, and come back for a few more classes. This year I'm still here, I'll graduate next year, be careful no one will help you."

Nie Ziye made a gesture of clasping his fists towards him, and after a slight smile, he really turned around and left, so chic that he had no friends.

The president stared at his back disappearing into the background, turned around and said to the human who was still craned his neck to watch: "Don't look, let's all go to have a late-night snack, I treat those under 10 yuan!"

There was a burst of booing among the students: "I can make you poor if you agree, you can't play tricks, president!"

Outside the stadium, Song Mo stood in the dark safe passage and browsed the web on his mobile phone. There were no lights nearby, and his mobile phone was the only light source.When Nie Ziye walked over, he immediately stood up straight: "Have you finished talking to the student union?"

"It's all settled." Nie Ziye reached out and pressed Song Mo's power off button, turned off the screen, took Song Mo's hand holding the phone, and put it back into his pocket, "Don't turn off the phone when the light is low." Looking at the mobile phone in the wrong place can damage your eyesight.”

"...Oh." Song Mo originally wanted to argue a few words, saying that he hadn't actually looked at it for long, but thinking about the myopic eyes of the original owner, he still closed his mouth, obediently put the phone in his pocket, and didn't take it out again. come out.

The two walked side by side on the road, during which Song Mo wanted to speak several times, telling him about the overseas account, but he didn't know what to say when the words came to his mouth.

——A person like Nie Ziye with a good background, good conduct, and a bit of a worry, probably can't accept that he is the "temporary leader" of a group of young and Dangerous, right?

The last time he saw Guo Ang coming out of the bathing center, his complexion was not very good. At least the youngest Guo is still a rich second generation, someone in the family is in charge, and he has not mixed to that extent.But this time, Jiguantou's group of people have really done bad things, and it would take a lot of effort to clean up—did I see Master Qi so worried that he was lying in the hospital?

Thinking of Nie Ziye and his sister, Song Mo didn't dare to speak.

It's already a bit unbearable to come, if Nie Ziye tells his sister again, judging from Song Xing's state of overflowing maternal love recently, he really can't imagine how dark the future will be.

Just as Song Mo was hesitating, Nie Ziye suddenly stopped.

Song Mo: "?"

"I'll send you here." Nie Ziye turned around and glanced at him, with a soft smile on his lips, he rubbed the top of the boy's hair, "You have class tomorrow, don't go to bed too late."

Song Mo stared at him blankly for a long time, then raised his head to look around, only to realize that he was standing downstairs in the dormitory.

The whole building was brightly lit, and the freshmen who came back from the party were still in a state of excitement, without any sleepiness, and they could even hear someone singing loudly in the dormitory.On the road, you can also see people walking back in twos and threes, and some of them still carry the supper packed from the cafeteria in their hands.

He and Nie Ziye were standing under the shadow of a tree. There was a crescent moon hanging in the sky, and the stars were shining. He could clearly see the facial features of the person in front of him even in places where the street lights couldn't reach.

Nie Ziye hadn't removed his makeup yet, under his thick eyebrows was a pair of carefully outlined slender eyes, when he focused on a person, it would make people feel that he was the whole world in his eyes.

"Why didn't you talk?" Nie Ziye looked at Song Mo wonderingly, raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, still wondering if Song Mo drank some strange drink in the background just now.

The treatment given by the students to the actors was very good, and the logistics department prepared various drinks and compressed biscuits for them.Nie Ziye remembered that one of the cocktail drinks was provided by the sponsor. It looked colorful and could easily arouse the curiosity of children like Song Mo.

Although the alcohol content of that cocktail is very low, it can be seen that after seeing Song Mo's drinking capacity, Nie Ziye never dared to give him anything alcoholic.

"I didn't drink..." Song Mo hurriedly clarified for himself after hearing Nie Ziye's doubts, "I only drank mineral water backstage! I just thought that class was about to start, and I was a little... nervous."

Nie Ziye laughed and said, "There's nothing to be nervous about. After one class, you'll find that it's no different from high school. The class is much more relaxed than high school."

Song Mo nodded. Although he wasn't really nervous, it was indeed his first time sitting in a classroom.Before time travel, his middle and high school courses were all given to him by the old monk, and he didn't know where the monk got the textbooks, and the books were all missing pages.

For deeper content, such as university courses, the old monk can't teach.

What Nie Ziye said was like a reassurance to Song Mo, it helped him soothe his emotions, and he began to look forward to going to class the next day.

"What about you?" Song Mo asked him, "Are you still in school tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow I have an announcement that I will fly out of town." Nie Ziye shook his head regretfully.

At the end of September and the beginning of October, it happens to be during the National Day, and major local stations also have evening parties and special programs.Wen Ju helped him take over an evening show, and a recently popular talent show, and appeared as a special guest for one or two episodes, just to go up and sing songs with the contestants and help him solicit votes.

Song Mo felt a little regretful, but at the same time he was also slightly relieved. It shouldn't matter if he came back to talk about that matter.

He just took advantage of these two days to finish the draft, and if it didn't work, he could still write the review in advance.

Nie Ziye watched Song Mo go upstairs, then took out the phone that was set to silent, and tapped on the screen that was constantly flashing the call request: "How is it?"

Lu Xiaodong was still panting on the other end, but he was very efficient, and there seemed to be someone struggling and growling on the other end of the phone: "We found someone, he entered the island with the truck transporting stage building materials, this kid hasn't gone far What! Just as you guessed, he really wanted to wait until the news of the student's accident came out, but he didn't expect to be caught by me."

Nie Ziye came to trouble him again and again, and Nie Ziye wondered if the other party might be a pervert.For this pervert, he believed that the other party could not leave after destroying the stage, and he would definitely squat in a corner and silently admire his masterpiece.

"However, we may have guessed wrong on one point. Although this person is somewhat mentally abnormal, he was ordered by others." Lu Xiaodong said in a low voice.

Nie Ziye paused as he left, and lowered his voice: "How do you say it?"

"The person who hired him claimed to be Mr. N. He found the security guard who was dismissed by the university city by phone. This security guard had almost violently injured someone because of drinking. It happened that the security guard's wife divorced him again at that time. Frustrated, he has a kind of hatred for the University City, and he has always wanted revenge." Lu Xiaodong said, "He didn't know that you would be the first to come on stage, and he only wanted one to kill the other. Personal funeral."

"anything else?"

Lu Xiaodong was silent for a long time, so long that Nie Ziye thought his cell phone was dead, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Cities agree."

After saying this, Nie Ziye also fell silent.

"I... I tried to call the young master just now, but the other party didn't connect." Lu Xiaodong hesitated for a long time, but still expressed his doubts, "Could it be the young master..."

"Impossible, let's find out this matter here, thanks for your hard work." Nie Ziye said briefly to him, and hung up the phone.

He stood there for a long time, the road under his feet was very long, the street lights were flickering on and off, he was suddenly not sure where he should go.

Driven by instinct, he turned around and looked back at the ordinary dormitory building. At this point, the lights of many dormitories had been turned off, but there were still a few dormitory lights that were on.

Dormitory 521 is one of them.

On the balcony, a handsome boy was drying his clothes on a pole. The clothes were casually put on the hangers.

The boy didn't mind either, or he didn't bother to put it on again, so he just poked it on the pole and it was over.

Just when he was about to turn around and go back to the room, the boy suddenly looked in Nie Ziye's direction for a few seconds, as if he saw him.

When Nie Ziye met his gaze, his heart skipped a beat.Then he smiled wryly and remembered that with Song Mo's eyesight, he should only be able to see a vague figure on the road, but not him.

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