Slightly warm, I'm super sweet

Chapter 128 Behind Shan Lin

Yan Weiqing always felt that there was something teasing in her smile, but she couldn't put it into words.

The girl's name is Zhang Qing, and she was sent by the Organization Department of the Social Federation to work as a field manager for the school's art festival. Here are some reminders for her to take the stage.

"What number did you draw?" She leaned over curiously.

Yan turned around slightly, revealing Yuanyuan's number on his body.

It says seven.

Zhang Qing immediately widened her eyes, "Wow?"

Yan Weiwei looked at her expression with some doubts: "What's wrong?"

What's wrong with this number?

Zhang Qing hesitated, "It's nothing, it's just behind Shan Lin."

Yan Weiwei was even more confused: "What happened behind her?"

"Shan Lin has been the king of singers for two consecutive years, so behind her"

She didn't finish, but Yan Qingqing understood what she meant.

"Will it look bad?" She finished by herself.

Zhang Qing didn't expect her to say it so directly, but she felt a little embarrassed.

"Actually, it's okay." She said comfortingly, but her tone was a bit far-fetched.

Yan Weiwei really doesn't care, anyway, there are always strong and weak competitions.

Seeing that her expression had not changed, Zhang Qing was slightly relieved.

There were a lot of people in the backstage, and Yan Weiqing didn't know her, but everyone set their sights on her when they came in.

Usually she would not feel guilty, but for some reason today, after experiencing Shen Si and the Tieba incident, she always felt a little weird when she saw other people's eyes.

She simply went out of the stage and stood in the corridor outside.

There are people coming and going in the corridor, but everyone is preparing in a hurry.

Zhang Qing was busy for a while, but she couldn't see her when she turned around, and was about to come out to look for her, when she opened the door, she was outside.

"Aren't you going to prepare?"

Yan slightly tilted his head: "What are you preparing for?"

Zhang Qing froze for a moment, then looked her up and down.

She is wearing a white T-shirt with a light-colored denim skirt. The T-shirt is tucked into the skirt, which makes people wonder how slender the waist under the dress is, and how unbearable it is to hold.
Zhang Qing swallowed hard, thinking frantically about her male god to consolidate her sexuality.

Then I thought a little bit bitterly, people with good looks and good figure really look good in anything.

Yan gently watched her staring at him, and followed her gaze around.

"Oh, if I make it to the finals, I'll change into another outfit then."

The vocal competition is an on-site voting, and each audience will have a piece of paper with the names of the contestants written on it.

A person can vote for three contestants they like.

So the list of the finals can be counted immediately, so everyone has prepared two songs.

Because no one knows whether they can make it to the final.

Zhang Qing was still about to say something, when she heard the voice from inside, the host was opening.

She ran in hastily, and made a hand gesture with Yan Weiwei before closing the door.

"come on!"

Yan Weiqing suddenly laughed: "Okay, thank you."

She won't be nervous in such a scene.

After all, the scene is much bigger than this. She has seen it too.

Her thoughts drifted farther and farther, and finally she seemed to have fallen into a pool of deep water, almost unable to climb out.

"Little Gentle"

It seemed that a familiar voice was calling her.

Yan opened his eyes gently.

Surrounded by people in a hurry to get on stage, no one put their eyes on this corner.

She pulled the corners of her mouth with difficulty, forcing herself to smile.

Just as she was about to pat her face, a hand reached out.

　There is one more chapter, wait for me
　　
　
(End of this chapter)