Xia Zhitao still gave it away when he was out of the house.
Zhang Wanlin said to her: "Xia Zhitao, just go here.
Do you still want me to send you back when I get home? "
"No pull."
Xia Zhitao said, "At least I should put you in the car, right?"
The Xia’s Villa is quite far away from the house Zhang Wanlin rented, so you have to take a car anyway.
And there is still some way to go by car.
This is just for Xia Zhitao to think about how to confess now.
Yes, she really likes him.
Who can dislike him like this?
There were only two of them in the long street, exhaling a white breath under the sunset of winter.
Fengxue suddenly screamed, and snowflakes fell on this white world.
Xia Zhitao's hair fluttered and buried her in a scarf.
"Zhang Wanlin..." "En?"
Zhang Wanlin looked back at her.
She lowered her head, unable to see any expression.
"Is it beautiful here?"
"Pretty."
"what about me?"
"Pretty."
"So you like..." A roar sounded, red light tore through the university's white world, and snowflakes swept across the back of the motorcycle.
A black motorcycle parked in this white world, showing a sharp contrast.
Shangguanyue took off the helmet and shook her long wavy hair, revealing her exquisite and noble side face.
"Zhang Wanlin, get in the car~" Xia Zhitao was taken aback by her appearance.
Before that, she never knew what Zhang Wanlin would have to do with such a beautiful girl.
Zhang Wanlin explained: "She is my sister."
Calculated by age, she is indeed her sister.
"Oh, hello."
Xia Zhitao bowed.
"I have heard of you."
Shangguanyue said: "Zhang Wanlin has been dreaming about your name all day, saying what he likes, loves and so on.
You will not be lovers, will you? "
"what?"
This made Xia Zhitao blush without knowing what to answer.
Zhang Wanlin quickly helped her out: "She is like this, she likes to joke with people.
Don't take it seriously. "
How could Xia Zhitao not help take it seriously?
It's warm in my heart.
Zhang Wanlin went to Shangguanyue's motorcycle to bid farewell to Xia Zhitao.
As the roar sounded, in the blink of an eye, the motorcycle lifted up a snowflake and disappeared into the distance.
On the motorcycle, because of the speed, the icy wind tore Zhang Wanlin's face, making it extremely cold.
"Can't you slow down?"
Zhang Wanlin almost roared behind.
Catch the Guanyue car, can not help but face the danger of a car accident at any time, but also face the cold torture.
"As a senior knight, if you want to slow down, isn't that humiliating us?"
After that, speed up again.
Only a dark shadow flew by on the road.
"Why would you come to pick me up?"
"This lady is boring.
I want to listen to songs when I am bored, and think of you when I listen to songs.
Hey, who told me to be poisoned by you?
Do you want to go back and sing a few songs for me? "
"I want to do my homework."
....... After a month of preparations, the Internet and other media have set off a mighty enthusiasm. On January 1, the New Year's Day performance finally arrived.
The entire Jiangcheng has become unprecedentedly lively. Guests from other places can be seen everywhere, and there are even people stepping on people in individual streets.
Qinhai High School is the most lively area.
Because of the star effect, a lot of fans gathered here.
The school has to take measures so that only the school and the people who have the qualifications granted by the school can enter.
This is like selling tickets to these guests, it can be said that a ticket is hard to find.
"Classmates, would you like to introduce me and say that I am your parent, and I will give you 500 yuan."
"This classmate, I offer 1,000 here.
How to think about it? "
"If there is really no way, do you want the school insurance to be accommodating?"
..... and so on.
Let the students of our school feel the sense of superiority for the first time.
Three student-like people stood in front of Zhang Wanlin.
One of the girls said, "Classmates please, let us in, we are fans of Aiyin! Came here from Beihai just to see her."
"Now the school security does not let us in.
Only you can help us. "
She looked pitiful.
Zhang Wanlin looked at these people up and down. They were dressed in fashionable attire. The two boys had their hair permed, not to mention how handsome they were, but at least they were exquisite.
Obviously rich people.
If you are not rich, you will not come all the way from Beihai, and the air ticket from there to Jiangcheng can cost more than 2,000 yuan.
And the recent special season has doubled.
Seeing that Zhang Wanlin neither agreed nor denied, a boy became impatient: "Let's talk, I knew it was for money.
It's coming anyway.
You make a price. "
The girl said: "We are students, you must have a discount."
Their pocket money plus their usual work-study program is only about 10,000 yuan. The deduction of air tickets plus accommodation and food is really not much.
It's choking to go back.
Zhang Wanlin shook his head: "I don't charge money."
"Let's go."
Zhang Wanlin brought three people to the school gate, and the school security took over Zhang Wanlin's student ID: "You can go in.
They can't. "
"They are my family members, and I am performing. Can I bring 3 or 4 family members over?"
"Family?"
The security guard was dubious: "Then you go in."
Zhang Wanlin took the three into the school, and they were so happy.
"Classmates really thank you very much!"
"By the way, we haven't introduced ourselves yet, my name is Huang Jiajia.
These two are Zhao Rui and Wang Zirui.
They are all students of Beihai University. "
"My name is Zhang Wanlin."
The boy named Wang Zirui said, "Can you ask for an autograph for me?"
Zhang Wanlin shook his head: "I'm just a student of this school, and I am not familiar with Aiyin.
I'm afraid I can't help you get a signature. "
"No."
Wang Zirui shook his head, "Actually, I came here this time for Shen You.
She is very popular on the Internet.
Since you are also performing, you should be able to see her, please help again. "
The hospitality was difficult, Zhang Wanlin had no choice but to agree.
"I don't know if I can help, but I will try my best."
"Thank you."
...Many reporters from the school came over, and professional cameras captured this rare glorious scene.
The stage is set up in the gymnasium. The gymnasium is 5,000 square meters and can accommodate thousands of people to watch at the same time.
In the backstage of the stage, students who need to perform are seizing the time to make up their makeup and practicing singing. Tension can be seen on everyone's face.
Regarding the stage, no matter how familiar they are, they have never seen such a scene.
Tension is justified.
As for Zhang Wanlin, the stage he saw was much higher than here, and of course his heart was as peaceful as water.
Wang Zirui followed him through the temporary dressing rooms to the innermost one.
It has long been crowded with drowsiness.
"Shen You, sign me a name."
"Can you give me a group photo?"
"I'm from a brokerage company. I wonder if you are interested in business cooperation?"
...Zhang Wanlin frowned. He thought it was at best a senior high school student with a high reputation, but he never wanted to be so exaggerated.