Everyone in the backstage lounge was stunned.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zichen had a conflict with the overlord of their school, but soon everyone was relieved again.

Ye Zichen has also been in the school recently, with the school beauty in Porsche 911. More importantly, the school beauty of Su University, who Fu Chengming has always pursued, is also a little ambiguous with the one in front of him.

It would be strange if there was no conflict in Fu Chengming's character of revenge.

"You asked me to beg you, Ye Zichen..."

Fu Chengming pulled Ye Zichen from the chair. When the others in the backstage saw this scene, they wanted to go forward, but Fu Chengming glared back.

"You're not doing anything, don't meddle in other people's business."

The students around him licked their lips and stopped. They were just a group of ordinary students in school. The purpose of entering the student union was to have better development in the future.

They can’t afford to offend Mr. Fu!

After drinking everyone, Fu Chengming pulled the corner of his mouth and his eyes were filled with gloom and pressed Ye Zichen against the wall.

"Don't challenge my patience. I am the boss in this school."

“Hahaha…”

Ye Zichen smiled like a big goose. He really didn't care about this threat that was completely undestructive.

The curtain in the backstage was lifted up, and the director walked in from outside.

"What are you doing!"

All the students around lowered their heads. At the same time, the school’s teaching director also walked to Fu Chengming and Ye Zichen and snorted coldly.

“Let them all go.”

"Director, it's not good if you use this. I didn't even take action, it was Mr. Fu."

Ye Zichen spread his hands open, and the director also pointed at Fu Chengming and cursed.

"Fu Chengming, I asked you to come to the lounge to inform Ye Zichen to come on stage. What are you doing? I see if your vice chairman of the Student Union doesn't want to do it anymore."

"snort."

He pushed Ye Zichen to the wall with force, and Fu Chengming pressed his tongue against the gums, his eyes showing fierce light.

"Ye Zichen, go to the stage."

The director glanced at Ye Zichen and Fu Chengming and spoke.

Ye Zichen curled his lips, sat directly on the chair next to him, and shrugged.

"I won't go, I'm afraid of death."

"What are you talking about, it is a good thing to get you on stage." The director raised his eyebrows.

"Mr. Fu just came to the backstage and told me that if I came on stage, he would use means to destroy me. He also said that he would never doubt his words. He had ten thousand ways to ruin me and get out of the technology industry."

Ye Zichen can be said to use the technique of splashing dirty water. Anyway, there is no monitoring in this lounge, so he can say whatever he wants.

Besides, what he said was based on Fu Chengming's personality. With the personality of his grandson, it was not surprising that he said such words.

"Ye Zichen..."

Fu Chengming was about to reach out when he heard the news. Ye Zichen quickly took two steps back and said.

"Director, look."

The director was also angry, and he knew Fu Chengming's nature well, so he shouted at him.

"Fu Chengming, this is a big technology company, not your company. If you want to go back to your company and make trouble, this is not a place you can make trouble."

"Ye Zichen, wait for me."

He threw the Taiwanese to the ground forcefully and said a harsh word. Fu Chengming left the lounge with great momentum.

Ye Zichen maintained an innocent appearance from beginning to end, even if Fu Chengming left, he still looked nervous.

"Director, look..."

"All right, don't act with me here." The director rolled his eyes at Ye Zichen and said, "Go on stage quickly, wait."

"Hehehe..."

Unexpectedly, the director of the teaching was discovered. Ye Zichen scratched his head and laughed, took the microphone from his nearby classmates, and he saluted the director and said with a smile.

"I'll go now."

Click.

The light hit Ye Zichen again, and the moment he came on stage, countless screams immediately sounded from the audience.

This scene is like an idol's concert, full of b-like shapes.

But before half a minute, Ye Zichen immediately broke his efforts.

"Well, the school leader asked me to come up and sing a song."

With a slightly awkward smile, Ye Zichen scratched his head with the microphone.

"This kid..."

The man sitting on the second floor shook his head and smiled, and Ye Zichen on the stage also spoke at this time.

"Actually, I don't know what to sing. Otherwise, I'll give you a song "Half"."

The moment the song prelude sounded, the venue immediately fell into silence.

Ye Zichen took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and sang this song that was almost tailor-made for him.

"You can do nothing to bear the burden of our dispersion. I am halfway through my investment and feel uneasy. It is better than entanglement in the future; the cheap ring I picked for you is like a gift to give to the crowd..."

After the song, Ye Zichen smiled mellowly and bowed to the people below, but no one saw a faint tear mark on his eyes.

"Oh, I remember those pasts that I don't want to recall."

Leaning against the wall outside the lounge, Ye Zichen lit a cigarette for himself.

Liu Qing ran out of Long's eyes, floated beside him and raised her eyebrows.

"Hey, I can't tell you are still a person with a story."

After hearing this, Ye Zichen smiled unanimously, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Who can live in the world without a story? But mine is not a story, at most it is an accident."

Buzz...

The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Ye Zichen took out his cell phone and saw the caller ID on it, and his face suddenly became bitter.

"mom."

"You also know that I am your mother, hurry up and get back to the hospital."

Bang.

The phone directly hangs up the other side, and Ye Zichen scratches his head and snatches the cigarette butts.

It seems that the problem is very serious.

The school anniversary party ended, and there were many impressive programs at the party, but after the end, the students talked about the song about Ye Zichen.

Some students recorded Ye Zichen's singing at that time and put it online. In just over ten minutes, the number of clicks instantly exceeded 100,000, and the data and the data increased upward in a curve.

"Lao Shi, I chose this one, which is called Ye Zichen."

The man who had been sitting on the second floor from the beginning put on sunglasses again, and the scene of Ye Zichen singing was repeatedly played on his mobile phone.

The typhoon is a bit immature, but his singing skills are the best.

Especially the slippery sound, it is really smooth like flowing water.

Such a good seedling, as long as he packs it a little, he will definitely be another superstar.

At the same time, there was a business hotel suite.

A girl in pajamas was sitting on the sofa and habitually wanted to read the comments from fans on Weibo.

But a headline attracted her attention.

Click on.

Play.

Bang.

The phone suddenly slid off the palm of your hand, and the girl quickly picked up the phone, and the playback progress reached the climax of the whole song.

"You can do nothing to bear the burden of our separation. I am halfway through my investment and feel uneasy, better than a little bit of entanglement in the future..."

Crack.

The pink fist was clenched tightly.

Bang.

The cell phone broke.
Chapter completed!