The school grass is the teacher: Teacher Gao Leng, please ask questions

Chapter 1028 Fanwai: Too good a mentality, this is a disease (3)

Although the advice of the manager and the assistant is to postpone the concert, but the boss said that Xingyang’s troubles have not been long past, if he said at this time that he would delay the second concert, it would undoubtedly be for the marketing Numbers create opportunities for conversation.In desperation, everyone can only rely on Xingyang's supernatural powers to recover two days before the concert.

"The miraculous skill is unrivaled..." Xingyang laughed so hard that his lower back hurt. He laughed and patted the bed, then turned his head and asked his assistant with difficulty, "Who said this? Why are you so humorous?"

"Hiss, who said that... I just remember that someone brought it up at the meeting..." The assistant spread his hands and played with his mobile phone on the sofa, "But I remember that person... just witnessed it with his own eyes. What did you say to the girl at the scene where you flashed your waist?"

"What did she say?"

"She said, if you don't have supernatural skills, make fun of your dance program and replace it all with sitting on a chair and singing."

"It makes sense!" Xingyang sat up all of a sudden, and suddenly felt a sharp sword piercing through his lower back, causing him to growl and rub his lower back vigorously, "Damn it, how could it hurt so much..."

"Because you're dishonest, are you okay? Do you want me to call a doctor? There seems to be a very good Chinese medicine practitioner today."

"No... I'll just lie on my stomach... Anyway, I've been lying on my stomach for the past two days, and I even lie on the back seat when I get in the car. I wonder if I can evolve into a zombie..." Xing Yang rubbed his hands twice. Suddenly, I remembered, "That girl...what's her name?"

"Which one? The one that witnessed you flashing your waist? I don't know, I've never heard of it." Seeing Xingyang roll his eyes over him, the assistant spread his hands again, "It's useless for you to stare at me, the assistant intern is there?" I'm not qualified enough to lead an intern, if you hadn't been in trouble these days, I wouldn't have known her. If you really want to know, I can ask."

"No, I'm just asking casually."

"Interested in her?"

Xingyang rolled his eyes at him again: "I'm not interested, I just think she's quite interesting."

"and then."

"There is no more, I just think she is interesting, and she happens to be my fan..."

"and then?"

Angrily, Xingyang picked up the pillow and was about to throw it over, but he couldn't force it now, so he had to grit his teeth and put it down again, resting his chin on the pillow, looking at the phone: "It's a pity, it would be great if she showed up sooner...she It's also very suitable..."

The screen that appeared on the phone was Xingyang's phone wallpaper.A girl was holding a microphone on the stage to test the sound. She looked at the people next to her, but she didn't realize that anyone in the auditorium was filming her.

This is Xingyang's only photo of Luo Congcong. In the past, his mobile phone wallpaper was either a family portrait or a handsome photo of himself. Sometimes he would hypocritically set a text-style wallpaper of Chicken Soup for the Soul.But ever since he met Luo Congcong, he always felt that his wallpaper was not very creative, as if this phone would only be meaningful if he saw Luo Congcong after unlocking it.

After another period of time of no contact, he still couldn't get in touch with her as before, and in the end he didn't contact her at all, but often stared at the phone wallpaper and muttered.

"It's all your fault... If you showed up later, she would be the most suitable candidate... Sigh..."

"What are you talking about? Do you need my help?"

Xingyang tapped on the phone with his fingertips, and shook his head: "I'm just thinking... What should I do if I meet the right person at the wrong time..."

The assistant glanced up at him during the game, then lowered his head and complained in a low voice, "How can you make people so pretentious..."

(End of this chapter)