Chapter 952: The finale to detonate the audience (four more, ask for monthly pass)

Wang Lu, the deputy president next to him, was taken aback, "Cui Xian, our sophomore, don't you know? Are you out of touch with the times?"
"Those nymphomaniacs know it, why should I know? But I didn't know before, now I know, you take the time to ask if you want to join our club, it looks good, plays well, it's a shame not to come in "Duan Xiaorong shook her head.
The major clubs are also observing the guests during the stage of the new year party’s talent show. This has been the case in previous years. Wang Lu said with a smile,
I have never heard of him applying for a talent show before, and I don’t know what he is doing this time. Play the opening song of the party. It's done, don't worry about this, I will contact him when I turn around."
Duan Xiaorong nodded and said with a smile, "If you dig him in, you can also drive a group of students to pay attention to Western classical music. You see these girls are crazy."

Wei Sheng sat quietly in his place and watched the whole show. The various talent performances were varied, as if he had entered the good voice of China, then entered the acrobatic show, and then entered the imitation. Show, the talent show displayed by outstanding students from various universities from all over the country is no less than that of later generations of various TV talent shows.
What's more, most of those who dare to report to the show are relying on it, and they are full of confidence and skill.
The climax of the whole welcome party was the last mysterious show.
When a freshman boy who is said to have just starred in a hit drama appeared on the stage, the whole venue was boiling, and even the angry field circle held Wei Sheng's arm, "Song Junfeng! Song Junfeng! Really! It's Song Junfeng!"
"Oh my God! Some people say that I don't believe this freshman has him!"
"I heard that the filming schedule has been arranged, and I just arrived at the school to report."
"The welcome party is for him, right?"
"I heard that the student union planned to be organized in the auditorium earlier, but the chairperson of our department did not agree to it, and it turned out to be a trouble."
Upon learning how these three characters were written, Wei Sheng guessed that the boy lacked wood in the five elements.
She hasn't watched TV in recent years. She just watched news. The TV series are almost not eye-catching. She doesn't understand this rookie in the entertainment industry named Song Junfeng. According to the field circle, he is a rookie in the entertainment industry, a remake of Taiwan idol drama. It's being broadcasted in the mainland. There was indeed a disturbance in the freshman list when the school started, but the school did not respond. The student union was tight-lipped, and no one had appeared. This matter was regarded as a gossip.
Song Junfeng only performed one song and dance, but the audience was boiling.
Because of the mixed colors of the stage lighting and Song Junfeng's makeup, he couldn't see his appearance for a while, and his eyebrows should be handsome.
At the end of the party, the star freshman had left early and disappeared.
When Wei Sheng left the hall, he saw that many performing students were attacked by the department and the department as soon as they left the hall. The student performing acrobatics was surrounded by a dance club, a sports club, and even a performance art club. Wei Sheng felt very funny seeing the boy's face in horror.
When you come to the lobby, you can see from the glass wall of the activity center that it is raining outside, the roar of thunder also leaps into your ears, and the field circle is still holding Wei Sheng to tell about Song Junfeng's performance history.
"He went to Beijing Art School after graduating from junior high school. Later, he was seen by the director to perform a few plays. He has been tepid. It may have something to do with his young age. I did not expect that he was able to pass the college entrance examination while he was filming. Pengda! Do you think he is a genius?"
"It's really amazing." Wei Sheng said pertinently, wringing their eyebrows to worry about the rain, but they didn't bring umbrellas.
"That's, my goodness, I don't know if I can meet him in the big class? Will you sit next door to us? Xiaoqi will definitely regret not coming today, free meeting." Tian Quanquan also doesn't know the reason is all year round. Dressed as a boy, his natural voice is a bit thick. In short, the attitude of the young girl who is chasing stars at the moment makes Wei Sheng very uncomfortable.
She smiled and turned her eyes and said, "It's a pity that we are too far away. Shouldn't all the stars take the nanny car and disappear in school? I guess it's hard for you to meet him in big class."
Tian Quanquan also couldn't help showing his thoughts, "You are right, it is too far, but it doesn't delay my dreaming, Xiaoqi probably doesn't know it now, don't mention it later, I will tell her." , Tian Quanquan is a little triumphant.
Wei Sheng smiled and nodded, smiling, the smile on her face was frozen, she slowly raised her eyebrows and looked at the field circle beside her, "You mean, Ruan Zhiqi likes him?"
"Of course, Xiaoqi is almost crazy by him!" Tian Quanquan said with a certainty.
Wei Sheng's expressionless face turned his eyes lightly, revealing the color of thinking.
Until a few passing girls whispered, "That's Choi Hyun, right?"
"The sophomore boy who played the piano just now?"
"Go, go over and take a look."
"Hey, shhh! Let's just say that we didn't bring an umbrella, and see if he wants to take us back to the bedroom."
"But he only has an umbrella?" asked the girl with a lack of experience in doubt.
"Then see who he is willing to send?"
These hungry wolves!
Wei Sheng stared and looked up, and saw a crowd of people standing densely outside the main entrance. One of the black umbrellas was really eye-catching, and the white suit cuffs exposed under the umbrella were neat and precise. The fingers of the umbrella handle are long and clean, and you can see the long back in the crowd.
Seeing this, Wei Sheng couldn't help but look weird. Only looking at the background from a distance, he recognized that this was the boy who had just played the piano. The sense of smell of this group of freshmen was too good.
She clamped her arm around the field circle under her armpit, and strode towards the front door.
When I got closer, I saw that he was standing in front of the door talking with two people.

Duan Xiaorong and Wang Lu also happened to meet Cui Xian when they were going out. At this moment, the former was standing aside. Wang Lu stepped forward and asked Cui Xian if he would join the club. After receiving a negative reply, Duan Xiaorong smiled, but handed a card printed with the club. The business card with the address and her name, "Duan Xiaorong, if you change your mind, please call me, or we will make an appointment another day to have a good talk. It is late today, and we won't bother you."
After that, she opened the umbrella and left with Wang Lusa.
Wei Sheng jumped past several girls who intended to borrow an umbrella, stood beside Cui Xian, and looked at Duan Xiaorong's back and said, "The club is really racing against time."
Cui Xian looked back at her when he heard the words, a smile appeared on Qingjun's face, "Western classical music."
After that, Cui Xian handed the unopened umbrella in his other hand to Tian Quanquan, and shared an umbrella with Wei Sheng and walked slowly down the steps. Tian Quanquan opened the umbrella and sighed with affection. , They followed along and left.
The night was deep, and the two backs under the black umbrella appeared dazzling and harmonious in the halo outside the activity center.
The voice of dialogue that has not gone far from the rain curtain also reaches the ears of everyone behind.
"Why did you think that the newspaper program came on stage?"
"Welcome to you."