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Chapter 61
"I'll drive you in directly, do you want to bring your coat?"

Yan Fuguang glanced at himself in the mirror, nodded and said, "Take a thin one."

Zhang Yuanyuan asked while packing her things: "Why don't I go with you, it's not convenient for you to put on and take off your clothes, and I can also take some tidbits when I go."

Yan Fuguang poked her round face, and said with a smile: "Could it be another task assigned by Aunt Mo, right? It's just a school party, and you want to shoot?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuanyuan nodded naturally: "Sure, you haven't shown up much during this period of time, and you have been idle for a long time on the publicity side."

The makeup artist also said, "Let Yuanyuan go with you. You are a public figure after all, so you'd better be more cautious."

It's not that they are too defensive, it's that the current self-media is pervasive, even on campus, they dare not say that it is safe.

And as for the piano worth more than 100 million yuan, Zhang Yuanyuan would never be at ease if she didn't look at it personally.

"Then just follow me to the backstage, and I'll help you get a job card."

Zhang Yuanyuan agreed immediately, as long as the little ancestor didn't object.

It was less than 06:30 when the car arrived at the entrance of the auditorium.

Yan Fuguang put on his coat and walked into the backstage, it was already a busy scene.

Zhang Yuanyuan followed behind and observed silently. The environment looked okay and well-organized.

The people from the student union quickly saw Yan Fuguang, and someone came up to him immediately.

"Student Yan, you are here!"

The one who spoke was Wang Jie, director of the External Relations Department, a junior student in the Department of Journalism.

Yan Fuguang pointed to Zhang Yuanyuan and asked, "Do you have a temporary work permit? This is my friend. I may need her help later."

Wang Jie immediately smiled and said, "No problem, no problem, let's go to the lounge first, and I'll send you one later."

Wang Jie took the initiative to take over the reception job. Communication is his instinct. If he can establish a personal relationship with Yan Fuguang through this party, it will definitely be beneficial to him.

Although it sounds a bit whimsical, but what if?
Wang Jie thoughtfully took Yan Fuguang to a lounge with few people, and he didn't leave until he was at the door.

Wherever Yan Fuguang walked, he was always the center of focus.

People who gossip are either guessing Zhang Yuanyuan's identity, or calculating how much Yan Fuguang's outfit is worth.

Some people also commented on Yan Fuguang's program. After all, only the violin solo was written on the performance list, and many people didn't know what the content was.

Fortunately, Yan Fuguang's program was the first one in the opening, and she was the one after the leader spoke, so we didn't have to wait too long.

After a while, Wang Jie came back with a temporary work permit in his hand.

There were people coming and going backstage, and naturally many people saw Wang Jie who was smiling all the way.

"A star is a star, when did you see our head of the external relations department rushing so fast." It was inevitable that some people would chatter.

"Then what to do, she is indeed a star! And to be honest, if I were a man, I would also be willing to show courteousness, big beauty, look at her shoulder-to-shoulder ratio, and her long legs, she deserves to be a big star! "

"It is said that celebrities and Internet celebrities have a wall. I used to think it was exaggerated. Now you look at Yan Fuguang and then look at who, tsk tsk, the contrast is too strong!"

"Who, you mean Yue Yingshan? Hahahaha, I really want to see her expression!"

Although Zhang Yuanyuan sat silently and didn't speak for a while, her ears were sharp. Seeing the two people who had just chatted going out, she approached Yan Fuguang and asked a question mysteriously.

"Do you know Yue Yingshan?"

Yan Fuguang looked away from the phone, and glanced at her with a smile: "Why are you so gossip!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuanyuan said righteously: "How can this be gossip? I'm taking precautions before they happen. Anything can happen backstage. Although the school party is still safe, we can't be careless."

Anyway, gossip and caution are half and half, Zhang Yuanyuan thought to herself.

But I can't say that she is a conspiracy theory. I have heard and seen a lot of nasty things in the past few years, and Mo Yun also told me before coming here that Yan Fuguang is a student after all, it is best not to conflict with others on campus, even if Reasonable, the impact is not good.

Yan Fuguang didn't expose it, and satisfied the little assistant's curiosity: "It's the host of the party, um, she's also the school belle of Hudan."

As she spoke, she poked Yuanyuan's face again: "Satisfied?"

Zhang Yuanyuan covered her mouth and giggled. It turned out to be the school girl. According to what those two people meant, she was still an Internet celebrity?

Zhang Yuanyuan quietly began to search "Yue Yingshan, Hudan" on the Internet.

Yo, what a little internet celebrity!
Because she participated in a campus-themed variety show on Tomato Channel before, the name of "Shanghai School Flower" spread.

Yue Yingshan was originally a student of the Department of Broadcasting and Journalism, with good grades and a good appearance. In recent years, she has been indispensable in school evenings.

Time passed quickly, and at nearly seven o'clock, Wang Jie came again, this time to inform Yan Fuguang to wait.

Zhang Yuanyuan checked up and down, and after confirming that there was no problem, she left the dressing room with Yan Fuguang.

At this time, Wang Jie was very fortunate that his parents gave him a decent height, standing next to Yan Fuguang would not make the contrast too tragic.

But at this moment, all social skills seemed to be useless, because he couldn't even meet Yan Fuguang's eyes.

Under the costumes, Yan Fuguang undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention, but at the same time kept everyone away.

Accompanied by curious scrutiny and low exclamations all the way, Yan Fuguang came to the entrance of the stage.

A gray-haired leader was still speaking on the stage, and two hosts, a man and a woman, were grasping the manuscript by the side of the curtain.

The arrival of Yan Fuguang caused a commotion, and everyone looked this way in unison.

The male host greeted politely and continued to memorize the script. On the other hand, Yue Yingshan's expression was well controlled. It was unknown what she was thinking, but at least her superficial skills were in place.

Zhang Yuanyuan carefully observed the "Shanghai school beauty" wearing a long rose red dress.

The coiled hair gave her a sense of maturity beyond her age, and the heavy stage makeup made her facial features a little distorted. From the appearance alone, she was worthy of the word "school belle".

But since Yan Fuguang came over, Yue Yingshan moved from the right to the far left, quite far away from Yan Fuguang, apparently trying her best to avoid being in the same frame.

It's better to stay far away, Zhang Yuanyuan wished for less gossip.

Yan Fuguang, who was leaning against the wall, moved his fingers lightly.

She couldn't remember how long it had been since she performed on stage. The lights outside the curtain seemed to come from another world, where her memories were stored and were slowly rushing towards her.

"Thank you again, Principal Zhang for your message!"

"It's another year of golden autumn, and another year of spring flowers and autumn fruits."

"We meet here tonight, dancing the pulse of youth together."

"Tonight we gather together to listen to the hymn of youth."

……

No one in the audience cared what the host was saying, everyone was waiting for the sentence they wanted to hear——

"Let us welcome Yan Fuguang, a freshman from the School of Mathematical Sciences, with warm applause, and bring the violin solo "Long Live Life"!"

　"Viva la Vida" - David Garrett for solo violin.

　　Regardless of the lyrics, the melody of this song is particularly passionate, with a vigorous vitality, which feels very suitable for welcoming new students.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)