Just when the school board was in a panic, it received a request from Shang Fan to invite girls from the folk music department to perform together.

Originally, the chairman of the board of directors planned to issue a notice not to recruit students from the folk music department in the coming year, but once Shang Fan's invitation came, the notice was suppressed.

On the afternoon of the welcome party, Wen Qiao carried his piano bag and waved his hand: "Shang Fan has already arrived at the gymnasium. Let's go over and rehearse with him, bringing your respective instruments."

The three of them were still hesitant: "Shang Fan, you are so popular, can you agree to perform with us?"

"You'll know once you go there."

Backstage at the gym, Zhao Tong held Xu Lu in his arms and sighed: "Forget it, after all Shang Fan is so popular and he is the company's cash cow. If he doesn't agree, his boss can't do anything to him. Let's just be the audience tonight." alright."

Xu Lu forced a smile. She had already imagined that she would be in the limelight as soon as she entered the school, but unfortunately Shang Fan's stance was too firm.

There was laughter from behind.

"The flyover performing artists are here, please give way. Why don't you have an erhu? You have a weak soul."

Xu Lu turned her head and looked at the four girls in Wen Qiao's dormitory standing at the door of the backstage holding their own musical instruments. The girl in Hanfu was carrying a drum behind her back, looking funny and ridiculous.

"Give it." Wen Qiao looked coldly at the two people standing sideways at the door.

Zhao Tong folded his arms and looked at her contemptuously: "Why are you here?"

Wen Qiao tightened the strap of her piano bag: "Zhao Tong, don't you think this scene is familiar?"

Zhao Tong was stunned: "What...what's familiar?"

Lu Youyou looked at her with a sneer: "How forgetful, noble man? Did you forget about Master Vincent's concert outside the Jasmine cruise ship in July? You are so dismissive of us."

Xu Lu was surprised. Shang Fan was a popular singer and a top-notch singer. Many seniors in the school probably wanted to collaborate with him.

Wen Qiao?

Was it arranged by Fu Nanli?

Master Vincent's last concert must have been arranged by Fu Nanli.

Xu Lu smiled with disdain. She was just relying on a man. Wen Qiao, do you need to be so arrogant?

Zhao Tong gritted his teeth: "What are you bragging about? Does Shang Fan appreciate folk music? And he still performs with you?"

Lu Youyou sneered: "You think they are all like you, worshiping foreigners, flattering others, flattering others, and being brainless."

"Who are you saying is brainless?"

Lu Youyou raised her eyebrows: "Have you said it so plainly? Do you still want me to say it directly? You just have no brains."

"you……"

The backstage door opened, and a staff member poked his head out: "Is Wen Qiao here?"

"arrive."

"Come in quickly and rehearse with Shang Fan. Time is running out."

Under everyone's disbelief, Wen Qiao carried her piano bag and led the three people in the dormitory into the backstage.

The girls asking for autographs looked at each other.

"what's the situation?"

"Isn't that a new student in the folk music department?"

"Yes, how could Shang Fan cooperate with them?"

"What is their background?"

Xu Lu's face was ashen, and it took Zhao Tong a long time to react: "Relying on a man, what's so great about it."

After saying that, he pulled Xu Lu out of the backstage of the stadium and sat on the plastic track next to the playground.

Zhao Tong was filled with indignation: "It's just relying on men, relying on Fu Nanli. It must have been arranged by Fu Nanli. What's so big about it? She sold her youth to please a rich man in exchange for these vain appearances. She really takes herself seriously."

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