"Thank you, thank you everyone, the new semester has begun, I hope everyone enjoys a brand new university life..."

When Wang Heng, who had been sitting peacefully in the crowd, suddenly had a bad premonition when he heard the girl on the stage speak. His back seemed to be a little numb.

Sure enough, the next moment, the premonition seemed to come true.

Pei Ningle continued: "I also want to thank someone on this stage today. Without him and his support, I would definitely not be able to sing here..."

In front of me, there seemed to be a blood-red word "danger".

He sat upright and heard the girl's next sentence: "So...thank you, brother!"

After saying that, Pei Ningle bowed, turned around and stepped down, and ran away with the skirt, disappearing from the audience's sight. Only the crisp "brother" sounded like a crisp "brother" seemed to remain in everyone's ears.

"Oh my God, where did this little cutie come from?" Wang Ke covered his heart, as if he was about to suffer a heart attack.

Fu Hanwen was obviously much calmer: "Xiao Ke, you are not someone else's brother. How cute you are has to do with you?"

Tang Hexing subconsciously looked at Wang Heng next to him again, and saw that the roommate's expression was quite strange.

Wang Heng's right hand was also on his chest, but unlike Wang Ke, the hand was gently patting his chest, as if he was relieved.

Tang Hexing was slightly curious: "Teacher Wang, what are you thinking about?"

Wang Heng: "I was thinking... there was something in the code yesterday that seemed to be written wrong! Sure enough, I still can't forget to check it."

Tang Hexing: "Is there any error in the code? You can tell if you let it run once?"

Wang Heng nodded seriously: "Yes, just like life, it's really full of surprises everywhere. What will the future look like is really unpredictable."

Pei Ningle's speech was indeed beyond his expectations, but after thinking about it for a moment, it should be no big problem. Anyway, the name Wang Heng was not mentioned, and it would not attract him extra attention. Moreover, Pei Ningle was talking about "brother". Normally, it should be the kind of brother and sister who are related by blood, right?

Suddenly, Wang Heng had a sudden inspiration.

Since Pei Ningle shouted like this, why don’t I just send her a sister card? Isn’t it a reasonable way to avoid ambiguity when I get along like a brother and sister in the future? As long as she dares to cross the cordon, she can remind her not to do this. I am just your brother!

Well, this road seems feasible.

The girl in the blue skirt ran away and the applause stopped.

The two hosts appeared, and the female one smiled and said, "The singing just now was so nice, everyone liked it very much! I believe that the next program will also receive applause from the students."

The male host announced: "For the next program, please enjoy the crosstalk performance brought by Guan Honglang and Xie Hongbo, a senior student in the School of Life Science and Technology, I am a scientist!"

After saying that, the two hosts left.

Two boys wearing crosstalk gowns walked up with microphones. One was Guan Honglang and the other was Xie Hongbo, and his hands and feet were so nervous that they couldn't stretch out.

After all, it is a bit stressful to appear after such a popular singing. If the performance is broken, the contrast with the previous show would be too strong.

At this time, Xie Hongbo had a sudden inspiration, winked his partner, and turned his head to look back.

Guan Honglang understood it and said to the microphone: "Hey, why are you stretching your neck so long?"

Xie Hongbo turned around and came back: "That girl sang so well just now!"

Guan Honglang: "That's right, you still need to say it?"

Xie Hongbo: "I like her songs so much!"

Guan Honglang: "I like nonsense, too."

Xie Hongbo turned around and took a step: "I'll go find her to ask for a mobile phone number..."

Guan Honglang grabbed his partner: "Do you like songs? You are greedy for a girl, you are a shameless one!"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Guan Honglang and Xie Hongbo both breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the audience's reaction was pretty good?

After ending this on-the-scene burden, the two of them started to memorize the crosstalk...

Off the stage, Wang Heng also laughed.

But some people around him did not listen to crosstalk. For example, Wang Ke was still discussing seriously: "She should not be sixteen years old, at most fourteen!"

Tang Hexing turned his head: "Teacher Wang, what do you think?"

Wang Heng: “Eighteen.”

Wang Ke said that he could not agree with anything and hurriedly retorted: "How could he be eighteen years old? Look at her appearance, at most, she is in the third grade of junior high school!"

Wang Heng waved his hand: "You think the third grade of junior high school is the third grade of junior high school, so don't argue. Listen to crosstalk quietly, this crosstalk is quite fun."

The on-site burden just now was just a general degree of funny to others, but to him, it was particularly friendly, and it happened to be popular after a few years...

Pei Ningle returned to the backstage and found his phone in the dressing room, so he sent a text message to Wang Heng:

【I just said that, is it OK?】

Wang Heng: [Yes. But since you said that, then call me brother from now on.]

Pei Ningle didn't think too much, but just replied simply: [Okay!]

Putting down her phone, she came to the mirror.

The girl in the mirror had a bright smile on her face, and her mouth couldn't help but lift up, and she couldn't even press it down if she wanted to.

"I sang just now, it should be pretty good, right?" He patted his face with both hands, "Yeah, there should be no shame!"

At this moment, the door of the dressing room opened.

Bar owner Yan Zitao broke in: "Xiaole, can we discuss something?"

The girl turned around and asked, "Brother Tao, why are you here? What's going on?"

Yan Zitao said excitedly: "I thought of a plan. I am using you to advertise to attract students from this school to our store. This is very simple to operate. Just send flyers at the school gate and tell them that you sing in our store every night."

Pei Ningle tilted his head: "Do you need me to send a flyer?"

Yan Zitao shook his head vigorously: "How is that possible! I just need to print your photo on the flyer and invite a few part-time students to send it at the school gate. Just print your photo on the flyer, and you must say hello to you first..."

Pei Ningle thought for a while and said, "I think it's OK, but I want to discuss it with the agent."

"Agent?" Yan Zitao was stunned, "Do you even have an agent now?"

Pei Ningle: "It's my cousin, you know about Brother Tao."

"Oh..." Yan Zitao's eyes suddenly became meaningful, "You said 'Thank you' on stage just now to this cousin, right?"

Pei Ningle: "Yes, he helped me the most."

Before the girl finished speaking, Yan Zitao suddenly patted her head hard. He thought of an idea that seemed very interesting.

"I know how the flyer should be printed...Damn, I'm such a marketing genius!"

I wish you all a happy Valentine's Day, just like Wang Heng! (Laughs) This book has the fifth honor dynamic, which means that the collection has exceeded 5,000. In addition, the number of recommended votes has exceeded 3,000, which makes the author feel that it is necessary to add another chapter... Well, that's what it is decided.
Chapter completed!