Chapter One of the Night

  Chapter 35

  April 17, Saturday, morning.

   Huaxia Conservatory of Music Gymnasium.

  Three-step approach, Xu Zhenghua jumped up.

   banged a dunk.

   Almost all of the people who played together were acquaintances, and everyone watched him play handsomely, and no one stopped him.

  Because it really can't be hit and can't be stopped.

   "Fuck, Zhenghua's core strength is too strong!"

   "This guy practices martial arts!"

   "Substitution substitution, who will come up and replace this guy!"

  Ha, it doesn't matter, he is already sweating, Xu Zhenghua is also very conscious, "Okay, okay, I'll go down for a while!" Guo Kun also took advantage of the situation and said: "Liguo, you go, I'll go too."

  Sit casually in the rest area and feel the sweat flowing down the skin, giving you a hearty feeling.

   Guo Kun took a sip of water and looked over, "You feel in a good mood today?"

   "Ha, it's good. It's over!"

   Actually, Xu Zhenghua has been in a good mood in recent days.

   The rise of "Short Hair" has been unstoppable, and the recording of "Flying Eyes" was so smooth. It can be said that since the time of crossing, his mood has not been so good.

   I feel like I can finally take a breather.

   Suddenly someone came over here.

   "Hello, you are Xu Zhenghua, right? The one who wrote "Short Hair" to An Xiaojing."

"Hello, you are?"

   "I'm your senior sister, piano major, one year higher than you, my name is XXX, in fact, I also love to sing..."

   "Hello, hello, see opportunities later..."

  This is… the number one?

   Seventh, or eighth?

   To be honest, Xu Zhenghua was a little annoying at the beginning.

  Although the Conservatory of Music cannot really be regarded as an industry, but after all, they are all future music industry practitioners, and their sensitivity to behind-the-scenes work, and their understanding of the importance, still have a certain industry perspective.

  So, these kind of conversations have started to increase gradually recently.

   Of course, the inertia factor is all girls.

   As Xu Zhenghua once laughed at himself, that's what people put on the label. Those who write "Short Hair" and become popular, he must be able to write "Long Hair", "Shawl Hair" or "Wave Hair".

   You say you want to write something else, but people may not recognize it.

   Finally got rid of this guy. The other party was still a little reluctant to give up. Guo Kun came over and whispered, "It's pretty! It's better than the previous ones..."

what!

   This is true.

   She is a pretty girl, at least in Xu Zhenghua's eyes.

   "Hello, are you Xu Zhenghua? The Xu Zhenghua who wrote "Short Hair"."

   again?

   It's not over, right?

   Then you can change the script anyway!

   For example, he accidentally walked without looking up, bumped into my arms, and then had a frightened expression on his face, and then instantly turned to surprise, "Wow, you are that...that that..."Short Hair" right?"

   This is a little more dramatic and storytelling, isn't it?

well!

   looked up, showing a standard smile, still the same set of words...

   But inadvertently, a familiar figure suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the corner of his eye. He subconsciously turned his head and glanced over, but it happened to meet her gaze.

  ! Floral Knee Skirt!

nice.

   But the recent cold wave, it just warmed up for a few days, and it has become cold again in the past two days, and it is really necessary to wear this kind of skirt on this day.

   "I suggest you go directly to the record company, or sign a brokerage company first. Although I have written a song, I can only write songs, and other things are beyond my ability..."

   This is a bit tricky, and after a lot of long-winded, I finally let it go.

   Then he turned his head to look at it logically.

   Yuan Wei walked over slowly.

   "You are now a big celebrity in our school. If you want to come and talk to you, you have to line up."

   "Ha, I'm okay, An Xiaojing is the big celebrity. When she comes back, the boys who are chasing her will probably be able to line up from the door of your dormitory building to the street in one breath! I'll just follow to get some light..."

As she spoke, her gaze slid down from her face recklessly, to her beautiful neck, her attractive collarbone, and a small piece of tender white breast, to her slender waist and long legs, all the way down until it fell on the half of Bai Shengsheng. on the calf.

   Finally raised his head again, "Long time no see, beauty!"

  It's been a long time.

   The last time we met was on the night Xu Zhenghua got the producer contract of "Short Hair". That night, at the door of the bathroom, he kissed Yuan Wei and was scolded as "rogue".

  Yuan Wei looked a little awkward by him.

   The key point is that his gaze is so unscrupulous that it is impossible for people to pretend that they cannot see it.

   She forced a smile.

  Xu Zhenghua moved to the side, patted the bench, "Sit down for a while? Let's catch up?"

   In fact, there is a fart old story.

   But she actually took the initiative to find her, so there is something old to talk about.

  Yuan Wei was just a little tangled, and in less than a second, he pulled up his skirt and really came over and sat down.

  Guo Kun suddenly stood up and stared at the court without squinting, "Fuck you, will you play? If you can't, you'd better come for me!" He ran to the court and scolded Fang Qiu, looking for him to be scolded.

  Xu Zhenghua lowered his head and stared at it seriously for a moment, then raised his head, "Your legs are really white."

   is even whiter than Senior Sister.

   The elder sister is milky and milky, and Yuan Wei is cold and white.

   Of course, they all look good.

  Yuan Wei turned his head and glared at her, but when Xu Zhenghua raised his head and looked at her, her eyes turned to resentment, "Do you have to be a hooligan and drive me away to be happy?"

   Well, it's your turn to be embarrassed.

   This is straightforward enough.

Xu Zhenghua raised his head with a haha ​​to hide his embarrassment, but fortunately he was thick-skinned enough that even if there was a little embarrassment, he didn't take it seriously at all. He even raised his arm directly, put it on the girl's shoulder, put his arms around him, and asked: " So, are you wearing this to exercise?"

  The floral over-the-knee skirt is not fake, but there is a pair of sneakers under the feet.

   If you want to say that you are here to play badminton or something, it makes sense.

   She didn't dodge, she turned to look at Xu Zhenghua's arm, looked at him, "Can you take your arm away?"

   took it back decisively, and put away the generous smile on his face.

   It seems that there is something right, but I guessed wrong.

   "If you have something to say, just say it."

   "Xiaojing called me two or three times recently, please help me keep an eye on you."

   she said calmly.

  Xu Zhenghua was stunned for a moment, "Staring at me?"

   "Yeah. See if there are any girls in the school chasing you, and if anyone is looking for you... just like just now." She looked over, "As long as you nod your head, they are all willing to be your girlfriends, right?"

  Xu Zhenghua nodded slowly, feeling a little funny in his heart, but with a serious expression on his face, "Then you can speak to her now, many girls are looking for me. The ones chasing me...not yet, I guess it will be soon."

   When he said the last sentence, he showed that kind of sloppy smile on his face again.

   "I heard that when you go to the record company, you will be surrounded by a large group of girls..."

   "Not only!"

Xu Zhenghua said with a smile, "Recently, my agent has received at least dozens of invitations, and all kinds of parties want to invite me over! It is said that there are more girls in those parties, and more violent..."

  Yuan Wei forced an awkward smile.

   I still want to talk.

Xu Zhenghua said solemnly: "Thank you for coming here to let me know, but in the future, you don't need to tell me about similar things, I'm already used to being stared at, and it's not bad for her or you. Just stare at it and tell her truthfully."

  Yuan Wei hesitated and said, "I heard that you wrote another song for another singer called Du Xuelan, right? Would you... make her popular?"

"meeting."

   The answer was firm and firm, without hesitation, and at the same time stared into her eyes tightly, "Also, maybe it will be even redder than "Short Hair"."

   She sensed this gaze and didn't even dare to look up.

understood.

   But Xu Zhenghua suddenly stood up, "If you have nothing else to do, I'm going to play!"

"Uh……"

   When Yuan Wei raised his head to speak, he had already run away.

   Then the open lips closed helplessly.

  …………

  April 17, Saturday, 1:30 noon.

   Xu Zhenghua was reading a magazine when the phone in the dormitory suddenly rang.

   He had to stop, went over and picked up the phone, "Hello?"

"Hey, Zhenghua, I'm back! But I can't go away, can you come and find me? I haven't seen you for more than 20 days, and I really want to see you now! ... By the way, there is good news! "

   (end of this chapter)