This night is destined to be a "good day" for Gao mu.

Keep bumping!

When he slipped up first, quickly fled Bian Jing's side, went in the opposite direction of the theater, and turned to see if Bian Jing caught up, he collided with a "body" again.

"Oh, it hurts me."

It was a girl who collided with him. She was thin and small. She was knocked down by Gao mu. Her crisp voice hurt.

Gao Mu was fine. Although he collided on his side, his quality and physique reduced the imbalance.

"All right!"

The first time I reacted, I hurried to help people.

It's not the time to care about who bumps into whom. As for gentlemen, they have to help the girls up first.

However, what Gao Mu didn't expect was that he had just pulled the other party up and suffered a fierce beating: "dead Gao mu, deliberately, it hurts my mother, my ass!"

"Bai Xiaobing!?" Gao Mu was surprised that the person who hit him this time was Bai Xiaobing: "what are you doing here, you're not in the theater?"

Tong Mengyao's program is relatively backward. Bai Xiaobing should theoretically help backstage or watch the program in the theater. How can he appear here in the middle of the night and play with him?

"I have to ask you? What are you doing here when you're not in the theater? The party is over?"

Bai Xiaobing's hands touched his hips and tried to comfort his hips that were not very warped.

"No, I came out for a breath."

Gao Mu glanced at her hand. Although he wanted to help, he didn't dare to practice.

"It's easy to breathe. What are you running in such a hurry? Bai Xiaobing pushed Gao Mu away from her and looked at the dark long road behind Gao Mu:" or did you do something bad and be chased? "

"Have you seen too many TV dramas?" Gao Mu's guilty retort, although not all right, was also touched by Bai Xiaobing: "I haven't answered what I asked you. You're not in the theater. What are you doing here alone in the middle of the night?"

Today, most of the students in the school gather around the theater. There are few people scattered on the campus, and few people walk around.

"I dare to come back from my bedroom and help Mengyao get something."

Bai Xiaobing is carrying a small bag.

"What?"

Gao Mu glanced at the small bag held down by her hand and asked casually.

"Women's things, what do you do when a big man asks so clearly? Pervert!"

He was just hit by Gao mu. Bai Xiaobing's anger was still in his stomach, so he fell in love with Gao mu.

"This is abnormal? Bai Xiaobing, do you have any misunderstanding about abnormal?"

Don't ask, don't ask. Is it necessary to hang such a hat?

Gao Mu's curiosity rose instead of falling.

"Hasn't Tong Mengyao's program started yet?"

Curiosity belongs to curiosity. It has not reached the abnormal point of forcibly robbing the bag to find out.

"No, she plays and sings by herself. She needs to use the piano, so she performs in sequence with another piano solo. What about the penultimate one?"

Bai Xiaobing naively thought that Gao Mu really didn't know what performance Tong Mengyao's program was in, and explained seriously.

"Wow, press the small shaft."

"That's right. You don't see whose performance it is. When Mengyao performs on the stage, he will certainly get a great response."

People's beautiful songs are good, and it's hard not to make a sensation.

"Then I congratulate you in advance."

"Congratulations, what am I doing?"

"Congratulations, you're going to be the best friend of a singer!"

"Cut, true or false. Are you angry?"

"Why, something?"

"Well, go to the theater to cheer up Mengyao." Bai Xiaobing glanced at Gao Mu and said, "it's a pity if you're not here when Mengyao performs!"

"Yes, anyway, I helped modify her song." Gao Mu nodded his head and touched his chin. "I, the gold medal creator, really should be present."

With you Rong Yan!

"What are you talking about? Let's go!"

Bai Xiaobing holds his chest in his hands and stares at the boss with big eyes behind his glasses.

"Go, why don't you go?"

Gao Mu looked at Bai Xiaobing who let him go, but he didn't move. What the hell?

"You go first!"

Two fingers pointed behind Gao mu, commanded Gao Mu to move first, and made no secret of the supervisor's style.

"Nervous cramps!"

Gao Mu shook his head silently and turned to walk in front. He didn't understand which play Bai Xiaobing was singing?

"You have a nervous cramp? You have a nervous cramp all over your body."

Although Gao Mu used words skillfully and scolded politely, Bai Xiaobing was not stupid at all. He understood it clearly and fought back immediately.

In Gao Mu's eyes, Bai Xiaobing is a child who has not really grown up. It's fun to quarrel with her, so there is no unlimited teasing.

On the way back to the theater, I asked a lot of interesting stories about their school during the National Day holiday.

Talk and walk.

Gao Mu didn't expect that he had just run out of the road so far.

More interestingly, on the way back, he unexpectedly met Bian Jing again, but they were a little far away from each other. Bian Jing obviously didn't notice him.

Besides, there is Bai Xiaobing around him. Even if you notice him, you shouldn't associate him with him.

Only the night with dim street lights, the more dangerous the place is, the safer it is.

Don't try to squeeze in at the gate of the theater. The ground is full of heads. Gao Mu and Bai Xiaobing don't want to squeeze in.

They all had work permits, so they went backstage smoothly.

Gao Mu's main role is in the preparatory stage of the party. When it comes to the formal performance, he has nothing to do.

Such a thing, such credit, even if he has ideas, others will not give him a chance.

Therefore, without a place to go, he can only follow Bai Xiaobing to find Tong Mengyao.

With the continuous end of the show, the backstage traffic has also been decreasing and still remains. Except for the staff who can't leave, there are basically people who haven't been turned to perform, and there are few other idlers.

All the way to the waiting place of Tong Mengyao, Gao Mu didn't see Wang Feifei and several giants of the student union.

"Mengyao."

Although Bai Xiaobing is short-sighted, she is very good at finding people. Soon, she found Tong Mengyao sitting with her head down in a pile of actors.

"Xiaobing, you're back!"

"Look who I caught for you?"

Bai Xiaobing gave way to Gao mu, who had not been blocked.

"Gao Mu!"

The surprise, visible to the naked eye, flew onto Tong Mengyao's cheek. On his sad face just now, he smiled happily.

"What's the matter? Why are you depressed?"

Tong Mengyao's expression changed quickly, but he still didn't escape Gao Mu's eyes and asked with concern.

"No, don't you think I'm very happy?"

How could I admit that I was depressed before seeing Gao mu?

"If you have any difficulties, I can still say a few words at the party."

Tong Mengyao doesn't say it himself, and Gao Mu won't ask again.

"Tut Tut, just you?" Bai Xiaobing looked at Gao Mu contemptuously: "I haven't seen a staff member greet you since entering the backstage. Are you sure you have the ability to help?"

"Hmm, no one stipulates that you must know them?" Gao Mu grinned. "Don't forget, I'm the assistant in charge of the party and a proper real power figure."

It's like that. It's not very good.

"By the way, I almost forgot that you have a backer."

Obviously, he is affirming Gao mu, but Bai Xiaobing's smile at the corner of his mouth is ridicule.

"If you say so, I really need your help."

Tong Mengyao holds Bai Xiaobing and doesn't let her talk anymore. As her best bedroom friend and classmate, she and Gao Mu seem to have a feud in previous lives. As long as they meet and talk, they pinch each other.

"What? Tell me!"

Rubbing his hands, Gao Mu is ready to perform well and crack down on Bai Xiaobing's arrogance.

"It's my turn to perform soon. How about you stay and listen?"

Tong Mengyao said carefully.

Is that a request for help?

Gao Mu shrugged his shoulders easily and replied positively, "no problem."

"OK, it's a deal."

In Gao Mu's opinion, it's just a small thing, but Tong Mengyao is relieved.

"Tong Mengyao, get ready to play."

The staff coordinating the progress began to greet Tong Mengyao. The next program is her self play and self singing.

"Go and prepare. I'll enjoy your performance at the exit."

Gao Mu frowned and turned to leave, because he saw that Bai Xiaobing handed Tong Mengyao something similar to a pill, and Tong Mengyao swallowed it with a mouthful of warm water.

Needless to say, this is what Bai Xiaobing helped Tong Mengyao to get from her bedroom.

Medicine?

Why did you take medicine before playing?

Are you sick?

Knowing what was in Bai Xiaobing's bag not only didn't make him curious, but also became more vigorous.

The soft emotional sound sounded, and Tong Mengyao's crisp voice sounded slightly low.

"You weren't there when I came. You didn't come when I was here. I'm afraid you forgot to come back and don't remember me."

"You are like a cloud in the sky. I can't hold you in my arms. The sea that I saw with you no longer exists. We live in this life, but fate escapes to the next life."

"People who wait for this world with the fate of the next life are afraid of empty resentment. We live in this life. Our love stirs * to mess up the world of mortals. People who wait for this world with the fate of the next life are afraid of empty resentment..."

At the end of the first time, Tong Mengyao, sitting in the center of the stage and facing the audience, accelerated the rhythm with his piano hand.

Although the same lyrics are repeated, the artistic conception is different.

Some of these lyrics are written by herself, and some are modified by Gao mu.

When Tong Mengyao sang, what floated in her mind was the time when she was first aid by Gao mu in Yiwu.

If it weren't for Gao mu, if it weren't for Gao Mu's hand, she might not be here now. In fact, her present life is the afterlife Gao Mu gave her.

If it weren't for the reunion of morduda, she would use the fate of the afterlife to wait for the afterlife. I'm afraid it would be empty hatred