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"Just now I don't know if it's true or not!"

"It should be fake, isn't it a performance?"

"You're too naive, you haven't seen anyone, and there's no one on the stage, so you're still performing?"

"I think that guy offended the host."

"Hahaha, interesting."

"But I really want to know if the heroine is there."

“…”

The intertwined voices reached Xiaoqing's ears.

She recalled Pan Zhen's promise to her last night in her mind.

This guy is still lying to me!

What shit is just a high school classmate, shit is just a coincidence to take a photo.

Promise not to contact you again.

Guaranteed to break up.

It's all bullshit! ! !

Thinking back to Lin Luoxue's reminder in the dormitory.

I couldn't believe it.

It's really wrong to blame the good guy "Four Zero Three".

At this moment, Xiaoqing stopped the tears flowing.

There is determination in the eyes.

Get up and leave.

It is still very lively here now, but no one pays attention.

But there was a pair of eyes staring at her all the time.

............

Backstage.

"Xiaoqing cried and left."

Gu Yixin sat in his seat, hugged his legs, and said worriedly: "It's too uncomfortable. I never thought that the boy I like has been lying to him. If it were me, I would probably be crazy."

The self-proclaimed shrewd Gu Yixin is most afraid of being deceived.

But if Su Chen were to say it, it would be a light lie.

If you lie too much, you will naturally have resistance.

Lin Luoxue shrugged helplessly: "We have already done everything we can do. Now everyone has not figured out whether this conversation is true or not. I hope that the harm she receives can be minimized."

Squeak! ~

Backstage is open.

Pan Zhen handed the mobile phone to Sister Nan and walked towards them.

"How about it, was the performance just now wonderful?"

"Wonderful! Very exciting!" Gu Yixin gritted his teeth and stared, then chuckled: "The whole audience was amazed by Brother Hao's performance, and they are still talking about it."

"so smart."

Pan Zhen was a little confused.

Isn't it just a poem recitation, he has read the lyrics.

It's the lyrics to skate shoes.

This kind of mentally retarded performance can still be discussed until now?

But that's fine too.

Someone has already warmed up the scene, he just needs to follow the performance.

He has prepared a love song that he has practiced for a long time.

It can definitely make Xiaoqing's singing fascinated.

this night.

There must be no sleep!

"The next one, we still invite our Pan Zhen to bring you an original love song written and sung by yourself. Please applaud and welcome everyone."

Clap clap! ~

Pan Zhen smiled confidently at Gu Yixin and the others.

Today no one can stop his footsteps.

Watch him go out.

Yu Zhouzhou, who has always been lenient towards others, was very annoyed: "The look in his eyes just now was so disgusting, how could such a person have a girlfriend."

Gu Yixin asked: "Brother Hao should be ready."

"Don't worry~" Lin Luoxue chuckled lightly, "This time, I guarantee that he won't be able to keep a boat."

"kindness!"

............

Pan Zhen was full of confidence.

Take the guitar.

He took the stool and sat in the center of the stage.

Start tuning with a posture that you think is very handsome.

This time is not wasted for him.

Let more people notice his handsomeness.

This is enough.

off stage.

"This Pan Zhen doesn't seem to know the situation at all."

"He doesn't think he's so handsome."

Ren Yifan exaggeratedly pointed at Pan Zhen above, and shook his head incomprehensibly: "This kind of coercion has no technical content at all, and it's disgusting."

"The school has dealt with it, but there is another girl who was cheated on the other side of the phone. What should I do?"

Zhong Bai asked anxiously.

Two girls were cheated.

You can't just save the ones on this side and leave the other side alone.

That was too harsh.

Su Chen said with a smile: "Don't worry, if there are no accidents, brother Hao is in contact."

That's exactly what happened.

Just when Pan Zhen had finished everything and started to perform, Yu Hao in the broadcasting room had already prepared everything.

The phone was dialed.

He also explained the situation to the girl opposite.

Regardless of whether the girl opposite believed it or not, Yu Hao just stuck his phone on the glass and let him listen to Pan Zhen's song.

And the words behind the song.

The corner of Yu Hao's mouth raised slightly.

Want to take this opportunity to confess?

Want to fart!

............

"Is he Pan Zhen?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the singing is quite affectionate."

"He won't be ready to confess in a while."

"Hahaha, probably not, I just called my girlfriend just now, and here I'm going to confess my love to my girlfriend from college."

"Hiss!~ What a role model in the world of scumbags!"

Everyone is waiting to see a good show 0.......

Only Pan Zhen didn't know the situation and enjoyed it.

He has been completely immersed in the ocean of his own music, and he can't hear a little sound from outside.

His appearance.

Even Xiao Haiyang next to him felt sorry for him.

"This silly boy is still smug, don't really confess your love for a while, or you will lose face."

Huang Yanwu: "I think it's better to find two people to pull him down for the sake of the face of the Propaganda Department, otherwise our Propaganda Department will become a joke."

"Successful success." Xiao Haiyang said indifferently: "Anyway, there will be commemorations in May next year. The longer this enthusiasm lasts, the better."

"minister."

Huang Yanwu looked at him helplessly: "How come you learned from those gangsters, we are a school club, we should establish a positive image."

"Then what should I do." Xiao Haiyang held Huang Yanwu's arm: "Nai Yi Zu Te?"

Huang Yanwu: "..."

"Hahaha, keep watching."

............

A song is not long.

Only 2 minutes.

To be precise, 2 minutes would be nice.

It's good enough for a song that's been pieced together to last for 2 minutes.

Pan Zhen put down the guitar.

Get up with the microphone.