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Text_Chapter 70

No wonder Sun Yige had such an expression that the person who sang with her couldn't come for a long time.

"Let me help you."

Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"not bad?"

Sun Yige's eyes lit up, she actually wanted to ask Ye Zichen for help, but her face was too talkative.

Ye Zichen shrugged noncommittally and said with a smile, "There's nothing wrong with it. It would be an honor for me to share the stage with Team Leader Sun."

"That's my trouble."

Ten minutes later.

"The beauty of Sun University, it's your turn."

The student union members ran to the backstage, and after Sun Yige responded, Ye Zichen also took off his headphones.

"How's it going? Have you learned it?"

"That's almost it. I will never embarrass you on stage."

Walking side by side from the backstage to the stage, when Ye Zichen appeared on the stage again, the whole place was boiling.

"Yi Zichen!"

"Brother rich man!"

"Brother Tuhao, I love you!"

"Yi Zichen, I want to be your girlfriend..."

"..."

The heated atmosphere made Ye Zichen couldn't help but touch his nose. Why are you doing this? You just sang a song!

Sun Yige next to her was also shocked by this momentum. She stood there blankly for a long time.

"Wow, you are so popular."

"Hehe." Ye Zichen scratched his head in embarrassment.

Creak.

Fu Chengming, who was standing on the stage holding the script, almost turned it into a ball of waste paper.

He just took advantage of the change of host to read the posts on the campus network.

The campus network has started to post like crazy, and the content of the posts is all about Ye Zichen.

Originally, he was planning to hire some trolls to slander him after the party was over, but he didn't expect Ye Zichen to come up again.

This is another opportunity for him to be exposed. You know, there are people from the brokerage company watching on the second floor.

"Why are you up here again?"

Fu Chengming frowned and walked over. Ye Zichen looked at him innocently and said.

"Why, I can't come up yet?"

"Isn't your show already over?"

"Then what's the matter? I'm a singer and there's a Bang Bang singer. Can't I be a guest singer?"

Ye Zichen rolled his eyes at him, this grandson was really retarded and wanted to cause trouble for him everywhere.

"you……"

"I'll leave you alone, do your job properly, and stay up there."

Raising his hand to push Fu Chengming aside, Ye Zichen pursed his lips and smiled at Sun Yige.

"Let's go."

The song Sun Yige chose was "You're So Cute" by Song Ji-hyo and Wu Kequn.

The style of the song was relatively sweet. When it came to Ye Zichen's part, he took the opportunity to hold Sun Yige's hand...

The four eyes looked at each other.

Plop.

Plop.

Sun Yige felt as if her heart was going to explode. Because Ye Zichen's eyes were so poisonous, she even sang several wrong lines in the middle.

It was Ye Zichen who helped her get over it.

The song was finally finished, and Sun Yige immediately ran backstage after finishing.

Ye Zichen stood on the stage blankly, saluted to the people in the audience, and was about to return to the backstage, but the students in the audience shouted to stop.

"Zi Zichen, one is coming."

"Here comes another."

"Here comes another."

Fu Chengming's face was already ashen. He ignored the enthusiastic requests of the students in the audience and walked up to Ye Zichen and snorted coldly.

"Why are you standing there? Why don't you go back quickly?"

"You're here, auntie, and you're talking so rudely."

Ye Zichen rolled his eyes, waved to the students in the audience and walked towards the backstage.

At this moment, the man wearing sunglasses on the second floor had also taken off his sunglasses. His dark eyes seemed to have discovered a treasure, showing a touch of excitement.

"Lao Shi, let the student sing a song."

"good."

Buzz…

Fu Chengming's cell phone suddenly rang while he was standing on the stage. He glanced at the caller ID on it. He quickly explained to the other host next to him and walked behind the scenes.

"director."

"Go and invite the student named Ye Zichen back to sing a song."

"What?"

Fu Chengming exclaimed and said.

"Why?"

"Don't ask me why. This is what the principal ordered me to do. You can do it yourself."

The dean hung up the phone directly.

Snapped.

Fu Chengming threw the expensive mobile phone in his hand to the ground with such force that it shattered into pieces.

Ye Zichen!

Ye Zichen!

Sitting on the chair with his legs crossed, Ye Zichen clicked on his phone and saw that his roommate's pack of wolves kept sending him messages.

Ask him if he can tell a certain beauty his WeChat ID.

To this, Ye Zichen replied unanimously, No!

If you want to use his WeChat ID to attract girls, you should at least send him a red envelope. These wolves don't even want to give him blood, so they want to betray him.

Then how could he agree.

Glancing at Sun Yige, she had been sitting on her chair ignoring anyone since she came back from the stage.

Ye Zichen walked towards her, squatted in front of her and said.

"President, I'm nervous when I go on stage. You sang several wrong lines at that time."

"ah!"

Seeing Ye Zichen squatting on the ground, Sun Yige stood up in surprise.

Just now, the image of Ye Zichen and her looking at each other kept echoing in her mind. She didn't know why, but when she thought of him, her heart beat violently.

"What's wrong?"

Zi Zichen raised his eyebrows in confusion, and Sun Yige said he felt uncomfortable and ran away from the backstage.

"What's wrong? Were you fine just now?"

Looking at Sun Yige running away with a confused look on his face, Ye Zichen shrugged and prepared to leave.

Sun Yige is gone, and there is no one he knows here.

"Yi Zichen."

As soon as Fu Chengming appeared backstage, Ye Zichen turned around with a look of helplessness and spread his hands.

"Young Master Fu, are you childish? Why are you still trying to trouble me here?"

"The school leader asked you to go up and sing a song." Fu Chengming gritted his teeth and said, Ye Zichen smiled in surprise and said, "Oh, what, did they conquer my young master's song?"

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and get on stage. I'm waiting for you."

Fu Chengming snorted coldly. Instead of going to the front desk, Ye Zichen sat on a chair.

"I dont go."

"Yi Zichen, don't you know how to appreciate someone?"

Fu Chengming suddenly became popular. He planned everything carefully and wanted to step on Ye Zichen and rise to the top.

But this time, he shot himself in the foot.

Serve as a stepping stone for others.

Being able to come here to invite Ye Zichen in person was the maximum he could tolerate, but the other party didn't appreciate it.

Not going.

"Hey, I've always been so disrespectful. Did Young Master Fu know me the first day?"

Ye Zichen smiled playfully, took out the nail clippers from his pocket and trimmed his nails leisurely.

People outside were still waiting for Ye Zichen to come on stage, but Fuxing Ming didn't have to wait that long.

"what on earth do you want."

call.

After blowing on his fingers, Ye Zichen raised his head and smiled with narrowed eyes.
Chapter completed!
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