Low Key Star

   Chapter 106 [106] Great Grace

  After Zhang Wei completed the assist, he asked Zhang Yang for credit. At that time, he was **** off by the stupid brother who didn't know what to do.

   Zhang Yang knew about it, but he never mentioned it to Lin Yiran

—My younger sister actually wants to help me chase Lin Yiran. If you say this, whether Lin Yiran misunderstood that he told his family that he would not marry her all day long, or misunderstood that his family did not believe in his ability to seduce girls, it would be a shame. matter!

  Lin still had heard from Yuan Tong that Zhang Yang's family might have seen him a long time ago, and had doubted whether Zhang Wei's words were intentional, but he had no way to ask Zhang Yang for confirmation.

  Because this is almost equivalent to asking him: "Is your sister chasing me for you?"

  With her temperament, how could she ask such a question.

  Zhang Wei didn't know about these things, and didn't know if his brother had really betrayed him, but it was always right to scold him a few words in his heart.

   [expletive]!

   [expletive]!

  Zhang Wei was expressing his brother in his heart, but Lin still nodded to her with a smile.

  Lin still didn't want to directly point out that she knew she was Zhang Yang's younger sister, because once the fact that she knew she was Zhang Yang's younger sister was exposed, she would feel a little embarrassed to get closer to her.

   I’ve seen it in the library anyway, so it’s not presumptuous to say hello.

  Seeing that Lin still took the initiative to greet him, Zhang Wei made a decisive decision and decided to hug the thigh of his future sister-in-law tightly. He immediately bowed politely and said with a sweet smile, "Hello, sister-in-law."

  Lin still didn't expect her to be called that, he was slightly taken aback, and then responded with a smile: "Hello...Is your name Zhang Wei?"

   "Yes, the bow is long and tiny."

  Zhang Wei took Tang Yanqi by the arm and walked to Lin Yiran's side, and responded crisply, "My classmate, Tang Yanqi."

  Lin still had a good impression of Zhang Wei, a classmate. Hearing this, he greeted her with a smile, but Tang Yanqi only nodded with a smile, polite but not very enthusiastic.

  The elevator finally came and opened with a "ding". Lin Yiran stepped in first, and stretched out his hand to block the elevator door. Zhang Wei and Tang Yanqi also came in. Zhang Wei asked, "Sister Yiran, is your home here?"

  Lin still shook his head and said, "No, I came to find my classmates."

   "I'm also looking for Xiaoqi, which floor is your classmate on?"

   "9th floor, how about you?"

   "Then we are taller than you, let's go to the 11th floor."

Lin still nodded, and the three of them were silent for a while, so Zhang Wei winked at Tang Yanqi, saying, "My identity is exposed, and the task of wingman is entrusted to you", hoping that Tang Yanqi would take this opportunity to mention himself My brother's recent brilliance, such as "Sunny Day", "You at the Same Table", any song will do.

   Tang Yanqi returned a puzzled look.

  Lin still noticed the eye contact between the two, but he only thought that they were with him, a little unnatural, so he asked with a smile: "Have you got your high school entrance examination results yet?"

   "Come out, I'm 715, Xiaoqi is 732, we both want to apply to No. 2 Middle School, but I don't know if we can get admitted... Xiaoqi will definitely be fine, I guess it will be a bit difficult."

   There are no additional questions on poetry in the senior high school entrance examination, but there is an additional physical examination of 50 points. The total score is 750. Both of them scored very well.

  In fact, Lin Yiran had already learned about Zhang Wei's score from Zhang Yang, and knew that she performed supernormally and did well in the exam, so he asked this question.

  But she didn't expect Tang Yanqi's grades to be better, she was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "Your grades are also very high, you should be fine."

  The elevator stopped slowly on the 9th floor, Zhang smiled and said, "Then let me borrow a good word from my senior."

   Then he waved his hand again and said sweetly, "See you again, sister."

  Lin still waved his hand, walked out of the elevator, turned around and waved at the two of them.

  The elevator door quickly closed again, blocking her beautiful and refined figure, Zhang Wei immediately nudged Tang Yanqi with her elbow, and said excitedly, "Do you think Lin Yiran is more beautiful than the last time we met?"

   Tang Yan gave her a strange look, "I don't think so."

   "Why don't you think so?"

  Zhang Wei stared at this friend in disgust, and said again: "By the way, I just gave you a wink and asked you to talk about my brother's participation in the show, didn't you understand?"

  Tang Yanqi rolled his eyes again, "You think your eyes are monitors, can you express so clearly?"

   "Obviously you don't have a tacit understanding."

  Zhang Wei didn't think about it, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his brother.

  Tang Yanqi leaned over to look at it, and said angrily, "Where are you going, you started calling sister-in-law?"

  Zhang Wei sent the message, put away the phone, and said confidently: "Sooner or later!"

   Tang Yanqi said: "Didn't your brother give up already?"

"who said it?"

Zhang Wei also started to roll his eyes, then lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "Let me tell you, don't tell me, I eavesdropped on the phone call between my mother and my brother, and I guessed it: my brother and Lin Yiran should Already together!"

"They must be worried about affecting my brother's stardom, so they didn't announce it. Don't you see that all the stars are like this? My brother also told my mother that this year's Chinese New Year will bring Lin Yiran home to my mother...Xiao Qi What are you in a daze for? It's here! Are you going to live in the elevator?"

"oh oh…"

  ——

   When Zhang Yang was taking a break at noon, he saw two unread messages on his phone.

  Lin Yiran: "I just met your sister."

  Zhang Wei: "Brother, I just saw my sister-in-law."

   Zhang Yang replied to Lin Yiran first in order: "Zhang Wei? Where did you meet?"

   Then reply to Zhang Wei: "I haven't reached the legal marriage age yet, where is your sister-in-law?"

  Zhang Wei was the first to reply: "That will happen sooner or later."

   Zhang Yang: "You are so young, what nonsense are you talking about?"

  Zhang Wei: "You have a thick skin!"

   Zhang Yang was about to go back when he saw that Lin Yiran had sent a message, so he put his sister aside and read the message from Lin Yiran.

  Lin Yiran: "It's downstairs at Shanshan's house. Today is Shanshan's birthday."

   Zhang Yang: "I forgot, send her a message later."

  Lin Yiran: "Did you practice well?"

  Zhang Yang: "It didn't go well. Director Xia suggested adding a backup dancer, and asked me to dance too, saying that it would be more effective."

  Lin Yiran: "I look forward to it [smile]"

   Zhang Yang: "[beat][beat]"

   Zhang Yang is indeed suffering from this headache. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his limbs are fairly agile. When it comes to "dancing", the biggest difficulty lies in his "heart".

He has no prejudice against dancing, and even from the bottom of his heart, he is a little envious. After all, most dancers are easy to get out of the singles, but just like he resisted being a star at first, he is not concerned about the fact that he wants to jump on the stage. , I reject it from the bottom of my heart, I always feel that other people's dancing is called dancing, and dancing by myself is like a monkey playing monkeys.

   Even feel a little ashamed.

  In this case, not to mention the action, even the singing, which is getting better, has been greatly affected. Xia Hai has a headache because of this, and persuaded him many times, but the effect is not good.

Up to now, this song is not only his own business and his own painstaking efforts. Apart from other things, in terms of various accompaniments, this song is mostly composed of folk music, such as Chinese drums, Guzheng, pipa, Erhu, Qudi, Dagong...etc.

But now that folk music is on the decline, professional accompaniment is hard to find, and Xia Hai is unwilling to make do with it. It really took a lot of hard work. Just for Chinese drums, he invited two drum teams to come, and one of them was an old man who had retired. Senior, he spontaneously rushed to help out after listening to a melody recorded by his son.

  If because of his own reasons, the efforts of so many people go to waste, no matter how big Zhang Yang is, he will feel guilty.

   But he couldn't find a few people to talk to about this matter, so he simply sent a voice, expressing his entanglements in detail.

Lin Yiran quickly returned her voice, her voice was soft and soft, as if she was whispering in her ear: "According to what you said, this song is about "Huo Zongxia". The movement is the right one, and you learn "Huojiaquan", isn't it just right? "

Before Zhang Yang could reply, she sent a second paragraph: "You are mentally handicapped. Is it because you don't like the moves they designed for you? If that's the case, you might as well do a few Huojiaquan moves. Fortunately, you are more familiar with it, so that you can eliminate the sense of resistance.”

   Zhang Yang's heart moved, and he felt a sense of enlightenment. He was very pleasantly surprised and returned a voice to her: "Lin Yiran, you are so smart! I'll call right away!"

  Lin Yiran: "[Proud]"

   Luoshen sighed softly in his mind, "I don't know how many times Director Xia has said the same thing, and it's more thorough... But it's useless!"

   Zhang Yang ignored her ambiguity, found Zhang Hongkang's phone number, and dialed it.

   "Hello, Zhang Yang?"

   "Brother, it's me."

  Zhang Hongkang is not good at words, so Zhang Yang cut to the point, "I have something to ask for your help."

"you say."

"I was participating in the "Sound Super League" and wrote a song to commemorate Huo Zongxia. The program group asked me to dance along, but I couldn't dance. Can you please design a few moves for me, just follow the ones we practiced... "

  Zhang Yang briefly explained the matter, and finally said: "Are you free recently? If possible, can I trouble you to come to the capital? All expenses will be reimbursed by the program group."

  Whether the program group will report Zhang Yang or not, but as long as Zhang Hongkang is willing to come, Zhang Yang has no problem paying for it out of his own pocket.

  After he finished speaking, Zhang Hongkang remained silent for a long while. Just as Zhang Yang was about to ask again, Zhang Hongkang finally spoke up and asked in an unbelievable tone: "You mean, you wrote a song for us Huo Jiaquan?"

   "Uh...yes, but it's mainly about Huo Zongxia."

   "Want to practice on stage?"

   "It's almost like you design a few moves for me. I'm afraid that if I don't practice well, I will be ashamed and scolded..."

  Before Zhang Yang finished speaking, Zhang Hongkang came from the phone: "When?"

   "The sooner the better!"

   "Okay, I'll pack up now." Zhang Hongkang hung up the phone very neatly.

   Zhang Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to call him back. The phone rang twice, and Zhang Hongkang answered, wondering: "What's wrong?"

   "Brother, don't be in a hurry, at least you have to tell the master, he agrees."

   "My father is having a headache that I have no way out in the future. I wish I could go out and see the world. Don't worry, he will agree."

   "That's fine, but don't worry, just tell me when you're sure, and I'll pick you up at the station."

"it is good."

   Zhang Yang hung up the phone and saw new messages from both Zhang Wei and Lin Yiran.

  Zhang Wei: "Are you chatting with Lin Yiran?"

  Zhang Wei: "See **** and forget my sister! Sex makes me faint! Smelly shameless!"

  Lin Yiran: "Who are you calling? The master who taught you boxing?"

  Zhang Yang went back to Lin Yiran first: "Master, please don't move, the senior brother you want is the one who got the true biography."

   Just as he was about to switch back to Zhang Wei, he saw that Lin Yiran had already replied: "Are you strong? Have you ever fought?"

   Zhang Yang clicked into Lin Yiran's chat box again, and completely forgot about Zhang Wei, "Don't dare to call."

  Lin Yiran: "[Contempt]"

   Zhang Yang: "Although I haven't mastered it, it's okay to bully you [arrogance]"

  Lin Yiran: "[beat][beat][beat][beat]"

   Before Zhang Yang could change the subject, his phone rang again, and the caller ID was "Zhang Yongtai".

  The phone was connected, Zhang Yang didn't have time to say a word, and Zhang Yongtai asked: "Zhang Yang, Hong Kang said you wrote a song for us Huo Jiaquan?"

   "Forget it, but mainly write..."

   "Are you asking him to go to the capital to perform on stage?" After Zhang Yongtai was reformed through labor, his temperament was restrained a lot, but he was obviously a little excited at the moment, and directly interrupted Zhang Yang's words.

   "It's not a performance, it's just designing a few moves for me to practice on stage. Of course, if you want to go on stage, you can definitely try it with my senior brother's kung fu..."

   "Okay! Don't say thank you for your kindness. I will keep this love in mind. I will pack up with Hong Kang and go there tonight!"

   "No, master..."

   Zhang Yang still needs to explain that Zhang Yongtai has already hung up the phone directly. He held the phone in a daze for a while, but he didn't feel any pride or pride, on the contrary, he felt a little inexplicably sad.

  (end of this chapter)