Shen Qinghe was stunned involuntarily after not hearing this name from anyone for nearly a year.
The phone slid down to the neck and seemed to be frozen, motionless.
"Qinghe, I have sent you the freshman program statistics table. Remember to consolidate it and print it out." Wen Jingjing thought she had finished the phone call and started to prepare.
Shen Qinghe made an OK gesture to her, raised the phone to his ear again, and responded indifferently: "You made the wrong call."
After saying that, I was about to hang up the phone when an urgent voice came from the other side: "I'm Ah Xu, are you still angry? Sister."
The ending sound seems to be coquettish.
Shen Qinghe opened his mouth slightly and was speechless for a long time. He was not surprised at all that she was a girl.
When she joined the team, she used an account that her cousin didn't often play, and played games with them as a boy. Only Song Ci knew that she was a girl.
He retired suddenly and didn't tell anyone in the team his true identity. How did he find out?
"Sorry, I dialed the wrong number." He denied it and hung up the phone in a panic.
She had a hunch that Song Ci would find her soon.
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In the afternoon of the next day, Shen Qinghe rushed to the auditorium on time. She was not only responsible for screening the programs, but also responsible for cleaning the auditorium.
Submit the preliminary list of program auditions to the teacher in charge.
The teacher's face turned obviously green.
Forget about singing and dancing, painting on the spot, performing eating, performing poorly...
What kind of monsters are these?
In order to avoid training, freshmen dare to sign up for any program.
The moment he saw the huge stone in his chest, the teacher in charge suddenly felt that those in front of him were not that weird, at least they were safe.
In order to quickly screen, the screening program is divided into two tracks, the left is responsible for screening songs, and the right is responsible for screening dance.
Shen Qinghe was assigned to the dance judging panel.
As time went by, she seemed to understand why the teacher's face turned green with anger, and most of the jury also ran away.
There are not many serious dances, most of them are some weird and random ones.
Looking at the boys eating so much on the stage, Shen Qinghe complained softly: "Mucking and broadcasting also have to be assigned to the dance group?"
The person next to him didn’t know when it was replaced by Xu Hanlin. He explained: "The teacher said that the eating and broadcasting can't make any sound. He keeps moving his arms and mouth, so he is considered a dance group."
Well, she said why it didn't rain today. It turned out that the teacher made her speechless.
"Ten minutes of rest."
A cup of milk tea appeared on the table. He looked up at the person who came, as if he had just woken up. His charming fox eyes were half-lidded, and the extremely long eyelashes covered the bottom of his eyes, which looked distant and hazy.
His slender legs easily turned over the table and sat next to her: "It's been a long time since I reviewed this. Let's drink."
The voice sounded a little sleepy, with a sense of inadvertent laziness.
Before Shen Qinghe got the milk tea, Xu Hanlin took it away.
Xu Hanlin put the straw in and drank, very familiar: "Thanks, brother."
Jiang Yao wasn't upset, he lowered his head and sent a message to Lu Jinbai: "Buy ten cups of milk tea."
Lu Jinbai replied almost instantly: My leg is broken.
Jiang Yao: Gu Xiao WeChat.
Lu Jinbai: Deliver it immediately.
Jiang Yao: Remember to sit behind me and give me one cup after another.
After sending the last message, Jiang Yao put away his phone and leaned back, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table with a relaxed posture.
Ten minutes came quickly. Shen Qinghe concentrated on screening the program. She wanted to respect the performers.
However, the performer didn't respect her very much: "Catch the ducks and catch a few."
"Catch sixteen."
"Quack, quack, quack..."
Shen Qinghe was so annoyed by them that he stopped the performance and asked the judge next to Jiang Yao puzzledly: "Why is the duck catcher also assigned to the dance group?"
"Maybe they're walking like ducks?"
"It keeps quacking, isn't it possible that you are singing?"
"That makes sense."
Screening continues.
Lu Jinbai came in quietly carrying a bag of milk tea, changed seats with the person sitting behind Jiang Yao, and handed him a cup of milk tea.
Jiang Yao took the milk tea, inserted the straw thoughtfully, and pushed it in front of Shen Qinghe. As he expected, Xu Hanlin took the milk tea and continued drinking, his eyes full of pride.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the cup of milk tea was about to bottom out. Jiang Yao waved and took another cup of milk tea and put it on the table, while Xu Hanlin continued to cut off his hair.
After repeating this process several times, Xu Hanlin drank a little too much and couldn't hold back and went to the toilet.
Jiang Yao unconsciously smiled, inserted the straw into the milk tea, and handed it to Shen Qinghe's mouth: "Drink."
She opened her mouth and took a sip, then pushed his hand away and watched the show carefully.
Jiang Yao supported the table with his arms and half-bent his head, staring at her intently.
A hairpin tied up the thick hair, revealing a slender and fair neck, with a few pieces of hair falling off, looking gentle and cold.
Her profile is superior, her eyebrows are deep, and her nose is straight, which makes her look a bit exotic. She looks at the stage seriously and intently, with her eyebrows occasionally slightly wrinkled.
"The next group is..." Shen Qinghe was originally weak, but when he saw the name of the program, he looked forward to it and said with the attitude of watching a show: "My chest is broken."
He held his head and smiled: "I abstain."
Shen Qinghe curled his lips and called the next group: "Love you."
"Me too." Jiang Yao suddenly answered.
Shen Qinghe was just about to say that he shouldn't answer the phone randomly when he turned around and saw him holding a mobile phone to make a voice call.
It turns out that she thought too much.
The performer is Nancy.
She is really suitable for this style. She is petite and sweet. When she smiles, she will have two small dimples next to her cheeks.
When the music started playing, she entered the state in a second, every expression was just right, and she seemed to be shining in the center of the stage.
All eyes were focused on her.
Shen Qinghe was also attracted unconsciously.
Nancy was full of energy on the stage, adding a pleasant atmosphere to this boring audition.
When the song ended, thunderous applause erupted in the auditorium.
Nancy trotted down, with a layer of sweat on her forehead. Her almond-shaped eyes stared at Jiang Yao, looking forward to asking: "Jiang Yao, how did I dance?"
Lu Jinbai was annoyed when he thought of her finding another boy to beat her and living in the same room. Anyone who was dishonest would be scolded no matter how far away he was: "It's just average! Just like that, it's not as good as my sister Qinghe."
People around me whispered: "Singing out of tune, what's the comparison?"
Jiang Yao glanced over there coldly and said in a dull tone: "I didn't look at it."
Lu Jinbai silently gave Jiang Yao a thumbs up in his heart. After all, he is my brother who knows how to irritate people the most.
"Sister Qinghe, will you give me a pass?" Nancy pointed the finger at her deliberately.
Everyone in the forum knows that the two of them are at odds with each other, and they are always compared.
Shen Qinghe gave the official answer: "If the performance is good, it will be rewarded naturally."
The screening of the program is coming to an end, and almost everyone has left, with only a few left who are still sorting out information.
Jiang Yao and Lu Jinbai went back to get cleaning tools.
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Shen Qinghe sent away the last person.
The auditorium returned to its usual empty silence, with only a faint light on the stage.
Shen Qinghe folded his arms, leaned on the edge of the table in the front row, and stared at the stage.
If it hadn't been for that accident, would she have been able to stand on the stage openly?
There is something in the body that is ready to move.
It’s the desire for the stage.
At this moment, she was the only one in the auditorium.
He jumped onto the stage lightly, played some music on his phone, and placed it on the ground.
Taking advantage of the interlude, he pulled out the hairpin and spread his hair down.