But this cannot conceal the enthusiasm of the students at all.
The Su Yurou Fans Support Club is one of the most rapidly developing clubs at Jinling University, with almost 80 to 90% of students and even teachers choosing to get involved.
When Tang Ming arrived at the boys' dormitory, he found that the walls of the building were also covered with posters.
There were even boys wrapped in quilts, standing in front of the posters and looking silly and happy.
"Holy crap, isn't this Old Tang!"
Suddenly there was a shout from behind.
When Tang Ming turned around, he saw Qi Yunxiao and Zhang Heng standing in front of the poster and taking pictures.
"Old Tang."
Qi Yunxiao ran over: "You still know how to come back. If you don't know, you will think you dropped out of school."
Tang Ming smiled and said: "I had some things to deal with before, and I just have some free time today. Why don't I come over to see you."
"Look at us?"
Qi Yunxiao looked strange and pointed at the colorful flag with Su Yurou's name printed on it in Tang Ming's hand: "You are here to see the big star, but then again, Su Yurou is really beautiful."
"The singing is also nice. I listened to it on the Internet. Gee, that voice is like that of an angel."
Qi Yunxiao suddenly turned around.
I saw a small poster of Su Yurou stuck on the back of his clothes.
The same is true for Zhang Heng.
Tang Ming was a little embarrassed: "Ahem, do you two need to be like this?"
"It's necessary. Su Yurou has brought glory to the country and is an international superstar. In the past, such awards were not given to Chinese nationals."
"Su Yurou is now the defending king. The only thing left is the awards ceremony. The key is to choose China as her first show."
Qi Yunxiao's face was full of excitement.
Tang Ming turned to look at Zhang Heng: "Old Zhang, looking at your sultry face, I never thought you would be star-struck."
"I didn't want to, but He Manyue is the captain of the fan support club, so if I insist on doing this..." Zhang Heng blushed: "Old Tang, have you joined the fan support club?
He Manyue asked me to recruit fifty fans into the group today."
"If she can't achieve her goal, she, she will..." Tang Ming looked weird.
Qi Yunxiao shouted: "Haha, I encouraged Lao Zhang to confess to He Manyue, guess what?
He Manyue asked him to recruit fifty fans. If he doesn't meet the target, he will not agree to become his girlfriend."
"Cough, cough, cough..." Tang Ming tried his best to hold back his laughter. He could only cough to force his laughter back.
"You can laugh if you want, I'll risk it anyway."
Zhang Heng's face turned red and he grabbed Tang Ming: "Old Tang, hurry up and join the group, I still have thirty places left..." I must help my brother.
Tang Ming naturally wanted to join.
Zhang Heng was a little embarrassed: "Old Tang, hurry up and agree via WeChat. He Manyue insists on seeing the number of people joining the group."
"My mobile phone is broken, so I can't apply for the moment... huh?"
Tang Ming was suddenly stunned when he was halfway through his words.
He looked up at the posters on the wall, then looked down at his cell phone with a broken screen, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.
His mobile phone had been damaged since the last tribulation. During this time, he had been busy with other things and had forgotten to replace it with a new mobile phone.
"Come on, come with me to buy a new mobile phone."
Tang Ming pulled Qi Yunxiao and Zhang Heng and rushed out of the school in a hurry.
"Old Tang, actually there is no rush at this moment..." Zhang Heng quickly explained, thinking that it was his request that embarrassed Tang Ming.
"Don't think blindly. I suddenly remembered that there is something very important that requires a mobile phone. I was so busy that I forgot about it."
Tang Ming patted his forehead, feeling a little regretful.
Yes, it is regret.
In his state of mind, he felt very regretful at this time.
Since Su Yurou chose to return to China, she would definitely contact him, but now that her phone is broken, Su Yurou can't contact him, and Xia Qingya is currently filming, so she can't contact him either... Thinking of this, Tang Ming was filled with regret.
...I arrived at the school gate, took a taxi and went straight to the shopping mall.
On the road.
Qi Yunxiao smiled and said: "Old Tang, didn't we say we wanted to travel together before?"
"Mo Fan's grandson came back a few days ago, and we agreed to go to the hot springs in the suburbs together. What do you think? Will you go?"
"It's so cold to take a dip in a hot spring. It'll be so refreshing."
"It just so happens that there are no classes in school these days. It's better to choose a day that coincides with the sun. How about today?"
Qi Yunxiao's face was filled with anticipation: "We are all free, so we are just waiting for you."
"Okay, I'll buy a mobile phone and go there later."
Tang Ming thought for a moment and nodded. The situation in Jinling City was generally stable, and everything was going well with the Xuantian Group. Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he might as well go out and relax a bit.
After receiving the reply, Qi Yunxiao quickly took out his mobile phone to contact Mo Fan and others.
soon.
People came to the mall.
As soon as I got off the bus, Su Yurou's promotional poster was playing on the huge projection screen at the entrance of the mall.
The most conspicuous location in the mall is a mobile phone store.
Tang Ming didn't say anything, just opened the door and walked in.
"Waiter, I want this phone. Please swipe the card."
Tang Ming pointed to a mobile phone and took out his bank card.
Just be decisive and act vigorously and resolutely.
"Um..." The waiter was just about to come over and ask what he was doing, but before he could say anything, a mobile phone was sold?
"Sir, do you really want this phone?
This is our latest top-of-the-line model, and it costs 9,699 yuan..." "Well, I need him, and help me replace the communication card."
Tang Ming spoke directly.
The waiter looked weird, but he quickly went to the counter to pay with his card and mobile phone.
In the mobile phone store, Su Yurou's singing scenes are played on various promotional screens. It is not an exaggeration to call her a national superstar.
"Tsk tsk, the streets and alleys are full of Su Yurou now. I really hope I can see her true face in Lushan."
Qi Yunxiao sighed with emotion.
As soon as he finished speaking, a chuckle came from the side.
"Just you?
Want to see Su Yurou too?"
A young man with earrings and business cards sneered: "Do you know how much a Su Yurou concert ticket costs?"
"That is no longer something that can be solved with money. Identity, status, and strength are all indispensable."
"Even among the wealthy families in Jinling City, unless they are the children of super wealthy families, the rest of them can't even think about it."
The young man looked at Qi Yunxiao and Zhang Heng for a few times, then slowly shook his head with disdain.
Around the young man, there were five or six young men and women. These people were dressed in extraordinary clothes, and they looked like they were children of rich or noble families.
"Damn, you have a mouth, don't you?"
Qi Yunxiao had a bad temper. He glared and said angrily: "Who are you looking down on, you little bastard? Be careful what you say."
"Hey, are you so angry?"
The young man with earrings suddenly turned cold.
He slowly got up from the sofa, gearing up to rush over.
Another girl with dyed red hair frowned and shouted: "Hou Wei, can you please stop making trouble? Today we are trying to calm down Shiwen's emotions!"
"Shiwen is coming out soon. If she sees you bullying someone and gets upset, she might turn around and leave!"
The red-haired girl spoke in a bad tone.
"Hou Wei, stand down!"
A handsome man wearing Armani casual clothes also scolded: "We worked so hard to invite Shiwen out. If you mess it up, don't blame me for being rude!"
As soon as these words came out.
The originally arrogant young man with earrings shrugged his head in an instant and muttered: "I know."
At this time, Tang Ming came over with a new mobile phone, looked at Qi Yunxiao's clenched fists and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I met a guy who spits shit all over his mouth."
Qi Yunxiao curled his lips, stared at the ear-studded young man and sneered: "Coward, stay out of your own business from now on, no one will think you are mute if you don't speak!"