Chapter 19: The nineteenth wedding diary

"The first date?"
-"Jojo's Wedding Diary"
After Qiao Hui finished dancing, she was about to go to the dressing room to remove her makeup. In order to perform the classical dance well, the makeup on her face was quite heavy, with makeup on her face, which was somewhat uncomfortable.
In fact, choosing the veil also brought her a little thought. The veil is faintly looming, making people unable to see her true face, only a pair of exposed eyes can be seen, which will add a lot of points to the performance just now.
Just a few steps after she left the school's auditorium, she saw Xu Yiyang standing not far away, with his hands in his pockets, standing at the corner, with a long body and a gentle smile on his face.
Qiao Hui hurriedly ran towards him, "Why are you here?" The wind blew and raised a corner of Qiao Hui's veil, revealing her bright smile.
The smile in Xu Yiyang's eyes deepened, and the voice reached Qiao Hui's ear through the wind, "Waiting for you."
Qiao Hui opened her eyes slightly, "Wait for me?"
As soon as Qiao Hui ran to Xu Yiyang, Xu Yiyang leaned over the thin veil, and unexpectedly pressed a kiss on her lips.
After the kiss, his voice was low and smiling, "Mrs. Xu, your stage just now was really good."
Qiao Hui:!
Xu Yiyang is too bold! It's outside here! What if someone sees it?
Qiao Hui hurriedly looked around to see if there were any cameras nearby.
Um, she had already passed the age of puppies, why did the feeling of puppies appear again. Even meeting and kissing are sneaky.
Xu Yiyang laughed, the smile in his eyes was very tolerant, "Don't worry, the staff are all indoors."
Fortunately, at this point, the students from other classes are all in the classroom, and the students from Class 1 and Class (2) are all in the auditorium. Apart from them, there is no one else nearby.
Naturally, no one saw the scene just now.
Qiao Hui pursed her lower lip, her eyes gleaming, "Thank you Mr. Xu for the compliment, then... I'll remove my makeup first?"
"it is good."
When Qiao Hui arrived in the dressing room, his heart was still beating.
Mr. Xu was so good, he kissed her through the veil.
Obviously, there should be no feeling behind the veil, but why does the heartbeat feel faster?
When Qiao Hui was thinking about it, the female staff member came in and asked her, "Do you need help?" Qiao Hui came back quickly, "No, I can do it myself, thank you."
...
When Xu Yiyang sat down, Su Su just came on stage to perform.
She still performed a hot dance, but this time it was not a girl group dance, but a collaboration of men and women.
In order for the audience to vote for her, she also worked hard.
Although Xu Yiyang had just warned her, for the sake of her popularity, she still held the microphone and invited Xu Yiyang with a smile, "Excuse me, can Teacher Xu be my male dance partner?"
In the presence of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room, she can only bet that Xu Yiyang will not save her a bit of face.
They haven't cooperated before, but when attending major awards ceremonies, they also met several times in the background. Every time, Xu Yiyang behaved extremely gentlemanly. Since he was such a gentleman every time before, this time should be no exception, right?
6 million people are watching. Shouldn't he refuse a lady's request so ruthlessly?
After Su Su's words fell, the eyes of the live broadcast room and on the field suddenly focused on Xu Yiyang.
[Fuck, the dance chosen by Su Su is super sexy! 】
[This dance was so obsessed that I didn’t want it! If it's Su Su and brother... It seems, isn't it impossible? 】
【Do not! No! That dance scale is too big! There is too much interaction between men and women! 】
[My brother never seems to dance in public. 】
Maybe Su Su also took this into consideration, so she immediately added, "It doesn't matter if Teacher Xu doesn't dance, just be a tool person, and I will do the dancing part."
[Fuck, if I'm right, Su Su wants to use his brother as a steel pipe? 】
[Farewell. 】
[I used to think that Su Su was quite tasteful, but why did he suddenly become so vulgar? 】
[I don’t know if my brother will accept or refuse! 】
[My brother has always been a gentleman, what should I do, I'm afraid he will accept it! 】
[According to my brother's past gentleman manner, I think I will accept it. 】
[Don't tease upstairs, and don't look at what occasions my brother used to show gentlemanly. Is the previous occasion completely different from the present one? 】
The audience was waiting for Xu Yiyang to answer.
The staff carefully handed the microphone to Xu Yiyang's hand.
Su Su pressed her lower lip nervously, waiting expectantly for Xu Yiyang's answer.
In the next second, Xu Yiyang's low and sweet voice sounded throughout the auditorium.
"Sorry."
Two simple words. He refused.
After Su Su was rejected, she panicked all of a sudden, so that her mind was a little confused and sent out an invitation to Tang Mo, "So, can Director Tang?"
Poison Tongue Tangmo simply refused, "No."
Both men blankly rejected Su Su, without giving the actress any face, and the atmosphere on the court was momentarily embarrassing.
Some students were afraid to speak, and subconsciously slowed their breathing.
Because it is a live broadcast, these images cannot be processed later.
Even if it is processed, millions of viewers in the live broadcast room will see it.
At this time, Ding Zhu smiled and stood up to complete the game, "Although I am older, I can still be a tool person."
A smile barely appeared on Su Su's face, "Then I will be very old."
Old Ding waved his hand, "No hard work, no hard work, we are in the same class, so we should help each other."
Because they were rejected by Xu Yiyang and Tang Mo one after another, Su Su's performance behind him was a bit unsatisfactory.
There were several mistakes in her dance movements, the kind of mistakes so obvious that even laymen could see it.
Ding Lao had a very peaceful mentality. He was very dedicated as a tool man on stage, and he laughed all the time.
Because facing an old man who was almost seventy years old, Su Su couldn't make any moves that were too enthusiastic, and she was not happy in her heart and couldn't get through this hurdle.
In the end, this dance could only end hastily. After the music ended, Su Suhun went down the stage without guarding her house.
After Su Su stepped down, the host came to the stage and said, "The audience in the live room, the battle is over. Please vote for the two performances just now.
If you want to vote for Qiao Hui, please vote for number one. If you want to vote for Su Su, please vote for the second number. The voting time is five minutes. You don't need to go to Weibo anymore. You will see an option in the live broadcast room. You can choose it directly on the screen. "
This time, the voting time decided by the program group was very short, only five minutes, to avoid Su Su from swiping votes again.
[Duck! Vote for Miss Qiao Hui! 】
[I voted for Su Su, but I did not vote for her, but for the old man Ding who worked hard just now. Old Ding is really not easy. He has to listen to bang dong dong music when he is old. Sometimes the music is too loud and my head is buzzing. But I'm only in my early twenties this year, and the old man is already 70 years old. It was really hard for him just now. 】
[I'm Su Su's powder, but this time I feel painful to Ding Lao. It is estimated that his ears and head are hurt by the music. 】
[It's not someone's fan, I just want to say, this time Wu Su Su really didn't pick it well. 】
[Comparing the two, standing on top of each other. 】
[Or classical dance is more tasteful. The light veil covers the face, looming, and it has been a long time since I have experienced the charm of classics. 】
[Su Su’s fan girl is here to report! Su Su Chong Duck! 】
[Give Xueba a vote! 】
The five-minute voting time soon ended.
The host took the result and went on stage.
"I know that everyone is looking forward to the result. Then I won't sell it. Let me talk about the results of Gu Hang and Xiang Mingming. You should have seen their votes on Weibo, Gu Hang, 198712 Votes, Xiang Mingming, 215466 votes."
There was a burst of fierce applause from Class 2 of Senior One.
"Xiang Mingming is so amazing!"
"Xiang Mingming, I like you!"
The host smiled and waited for the excitement of the second class to pass before he began to announce the results of Qiao Hui and Su Su.
"Su Su, 1019976 votes, Qiao Hui, 1123256 votes. In fact, the difference is already obvious, but I still have to talk about the overall number of votes, high school (1) class, the total number of votes is 1321968, high school (2) class, The total number of votes is 1235442! Let us congratulate the first grade (1) class for winning this freshman pk match!"
When the words fell, the classmates of Grade One (1) jumped up from their positions, high-five and hug each other, and their excited laughter echoed in the entire auditorium.
They won!
After all, Su Su’s identity and status are there, and her huge fan base is also there. Even if her second battle performance is not satisfactory, many of her fans still came to vote for her after hearing the news. Come on.
But Qiao Hui still won.
And win beautiful.
Encouraged by the enthusiastic atmosphere of the scene, she also stood up and celebrated with them by high-fiving early.
When it was Tang Mo's turn, he just said coldly, "Congratulations."
Qiao Hui pursed her lips and smiled, "Tongxi."
Although it was her performance on stage, they were a whole class. She won, which also means that Tang Mo and Xu Yiyang won.
The students of Beicheng Film Academy couldn't calm down seeing this scene.
"Awesome."
"This is truly a win on your own strength."
"The performance department is really the pride of our school."
Whether it is online or in the live broadcast room, netizens are discussing with great interest.
At this time, Xu Yiyang leaned in Qiao Hui's ear and said softly.
"Mrs. Xu, to celebrate your victory, shall we secretly arrange a meeting tomorrow?"
The author has something to say: There is a little red envelope today~ The little red envelope of this chapter will be sent together with the one from the previous chapter in the evening.