Choose a day to become famous

Chapter 173 Performance time

Lu Yanhe and the others didn't sit down until the sofa came over, otherwise the few chairs in the room wouldn't be enough for them.

"The stylist is nowhere to be seen, and the costumes are nowhere to be found. What are you doing?" Zhou Pingan's angry questioning voice came from the door. He didn't know who he was talking about, his voice was loud.

Chen Ziyan comforted several young people and said, "You should prepare yourselves well. Don't worry about these things. Zhou Ping'an and I will take care of it."

Lu Yanhe was indeed a little worried at first. He didn't have much experience in performing at evening parties. In the past, he always followed the team. Basically, no matter where he went, no matter how rushed, all the processes were in order.

This was the first time he encountered such a chaotic situation, and he didn't know what was going on.

After about half an hour, the stylist arrived belatedly.

It was completely snatched away by Zhou Pingan.

Another person chased after her and shouted, "She's going to be an artist for us next, and we'll be performing on stage at eight o'clock!"

Zhou Pingan turned around and roared: "Go tell the show crew! Our makeup time is 6pm, and it's now 6:40! You guys are thirty minutes late. Now come and compete with us for a stylist. You can try on one." try!"

Zhou Pingan's roar suddenly spread throughout the corridor.

Lu Yanhe and the others sat in the dressing room in silence.

I don’t know if Zhou Ping’an was too scary, but the man who wanted to steal the stylist didn’t chase him in after all.

Chen Ziyan saw several young people looking confused and even a little overwhelmed. She smiled and said, "You have never seen such a situation, have you?"

Several young people shook their heads in unison.

Chen Ziyan said: "Ten years ago, almost every night's backstage looked like this. You may not be able to imagine now that our entertainment industry was underdeveloped at that time, and we learned everything from foreign countries. It was a barbaric era at that time, and the entire The entertainment industry is like a grassroots team, there is no order, it is all about fighting and fighting. If you are more polite and kind, you will definitely suffer. Just like tonight, some people are late, and some people jump in line, causing the original arrangement to be completely disrupted. Chaos, at this time, you can only take care of yourself first.”

After she finished speaking, her eyes fell on the stylist.

"Are you ready? Can you start doing your makeup?"

The stylist nodded and took a deep breath.

"Then it's up to you." After Chen Ziyan finished speaking, she took out an envelope and stuffed it directly into the stylist's bag, "These young people have to ask you to pay more attention."

The stylist beamed.

"Of course."

In fact, they can bring their own stylist here tonight.

But because their performance fees vary greatly. The high ones, such as Li Zhibai and Cheng Hai, both have 500,000 yuan, while the low ones, such as Tu Song and Yan Liang, only have 30,000 yuan. If they really use their own stylists, the former will suffer, and the latter will suffer. It’s almost impossible to make any money either.

So, in the end, I still used the stylist from the show team.

These young people don't need fancy stage makeup. They still look like young teenagers. It's not complicated. The stylists of the program team are enough.

It’s just that Lu Yanhe has to change his costume for the performance.

The costumes for his solo performance of "Remember" were borrowed by Chen Ziyan from the brand alone, as was Tu Song's solo performance.

This was not done through the company's channels, but through Chen Ziyan's own personal connections.

Otherwise, Lu Yanhe could still win the favor of some brands with his academic personality, and it would be basically impossible for a little-known singer like Tu Song to borrow clothes.

The costumes for the group performance are made by the costume team of the program team and are customized with the partner brand.

Lu Yanhe first changed into his solo costume and then started putting on makeup.

Because his program was later, Li Zhibai and Tu Song were asked to do it first.

Lu Yanhe was sitting on the sofa with Cheng Hai and Yan Liang.

Not long after he sat down, Chen Ziyan patted him and said, "Get up."

"Ah?" Lu Yanhe didn't know why, but he still stood up.

Chen Ziyan said to Cheng Hai and Yan Liang: "You guys also get up."

Cheng Hai and Yan Liang stood up in confusion.

Zhou Pingan looked at her doubtfully, as if he didn't understand why Chen Ziyan wanted to point fingers at his artist.

Chen Ziyan said: "You guys wait a moment."

She made a call, and after a while, several people came in with bar stools like those commonly found in bars.

Lu Yanhe and others' eyes widened.

"You guys sit here." Chen Ziyan pointed to the high stools and said, "Your clothes are all ironed, and they will wrinkle easily when sitting on the sofa."

Only then did Lu Yanhe and others suddenly realize.

So that’s what happened.

-

Despite the chaos backstage, the party still started on time at 7:30.

The place was lively.

Lu Yanhe and the others were making their own preparations and adjusting their mood.

Instead, after everything was settled, Chen Ziyan and Zhou Pingan left one after another, not knowing where they went.

There are five people in one dressing room, which is a little crowded. The dressing room here is not big, but they are all used to it. In the past, there were seven people every time they went out, which made it even more crowded.

Li Zhibaidu joked and said: "We should protest and ask them to prepare two dressing rooms for us. Our agents are different. Why are they still preparing dressing rooms for us according to the previous standards? It's too much."

At this moment, a staff member came to remind Li Zhi that Baidu was waiting.

Li Zhibai's individual performance was at the front, and Hou Jun wanted to attract fans to the entire show. The performances of popular stars such as Li Zhibai, Cheng Hai, and MX were scattered in different time periods.

Li Zhibai stood up and followed.

"Come on, Brother Bai!" Tu Song waved his hand to cheer him up.

Li Zhibai waved his hand without looking back, and it just hit the door frame. His straight and handsome back suddenly hunched like a shrimp in hot water, and he put his hand away. In order to maintain his image, he refused to be exposed and took a breath secretly.

Lu Yanhe: "..."

-

Lu Yanhe and others were watching the live broadcast on the tablet.

The one performing now was Louis Wang, an Internet celebrity singer who had recorded "Little Song Gathering" with Lu Yanhe.

Lu Yanhe had read the program list, and many of the performing guests were singers who had appeared on "Little Song Gathering".

From the lineup of artists tonight, it can be seen that Hou Jun has a deep affection for "Little Song Gathering".

Louis Wang finished his explosive rap, which brought the atmosphere to a boiling point.

The host came on stage, played a VCR, which was an interview with high school students who graduated this year. Every student in the video had a simple face and bright eyes.

Then, Li Zhibai came on stage.

As soon as he came on stage and the music accompaniment started, the cheers and screams on the scene were overwhelming.

He was different on the stage from usual.

His eyebrows were sharp and fierce, and the aura he exuded belonged to a young king.

Behind Li Zhibai were more than 20 dancers.

The dancers were contacted and prepared by the program team.

They had only rehearsed four times before.

Lu Yanhe watched Li Zhibai's performance on the stage and could only say that although this person was surprisingly lazy, he was really talented. The dominance on the stage was not possessed by ordinary artists.

"Li Zhibai is really handsome when dancing." Tu Song couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, a green light suddenly appeared on Li Zhibai's face, shaking around his eyes.

Li Zhibai's movements also suddenly froze for a moment before he picked up again.

"What's going on?" Lu Yanhe asked immediately.

Yan Liang, who had more stage experience, frowned and said, "Someone shot a laser pen into Li Zhibai's eyes from the audience."

"Ah?" Lu Yanhe looked at Yan Liang in disbelief, "Why?"

"It's a black fan. Black fans often do this kind of thing, shooting laser pens into eyes and interfering with performances." Cheng Hai's expression also became serious.

They looked at each other.

Li Zhibai didn't seem to be affected too much. Although the laser pen kept trying to hit his eyes, his movements and singing were still stable. It was only affected at the beginning.

The camera stopped cutting his close-up.

About a minute later, the camera cut his close-up again.

The green light spot had disappeared.

"It seems that the security guard caught the person with the laser pen." Yan Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

Ten minutes later, Li Zhibai came back.

Zhou Pingan followed behind him, staring at his eyes.

"Are your eyes OK? Are you uncomfortable?"

Li Zhibai waved his hands and said, "It's okay. It didn't really hit my eyes, it just disturbed me."

Zhou Ping'an was so angry that he said, "I must sue that idiot later."

"Why sue? I'm not injured. It's useless to sue." Li Zhibai was much calmer than Lu Yanhe imagined, and he didn't get angry as Lu Yanhe thought.

With Li Zhibai's personality, shouldn't he have started to curse?

Yan Liang asked, "Did you see who shot you with the laser pen?"

"No." Li Zhibai shook his head, "Anyway, there will be such people every once in a while. I'm used to it. There will always be black fans."

Lu Yanhe was amazed.

In his eyes, Li Zhibai's personality is not like this.

Whoever dares to provoke him, he will dare to let them go to heaven on the spot.

Why do he and Ma Zhiyuan have such a bad relationship? Isn't it because Ma Zhiyuan has provoked him several times?

Li Zhibai is so calm about this matter, even a little "indifferent"?

Zhou Pingan said angrily: "Rest well first, and someone will touch up your makeup later. Your forehead is full of sweat. If your eyes feel uncomfortable, tell me immediately."

"Okay." Li Zhibai nodded.

Zhou Pingan left cursing after he finished his instructions.

-

On the scene, in the director's group, Hou Jun sat on a chair, his head was raging, but he was holding it in.

The incident of Li Zhibai being shot with a laser pen at the scene just now will definitely be on the hot search and become a scandal tonight.

Hou Jun frowned and wanted to call the security team over now to ask them how the security check was done.

Because this kind of thing happened frequently before, various evening parties now explicitly prohibit the audience from bringing laser pens and other laser equipment into the venue.

As a result, this kind of thing happened tonight.

He glanced at the artists who appeared later, and there were still many people whose names were circled, and they had not arrived yet.

"Is Liu Zhilan not here yet?" Hou Jun frowned and asked.

The person in charge of contacting the artists said: "Liu Zhilan is expected to arrive in half an hour. There is a bit of traffic on the road."

Hou Jun: "We asked her to arrive at 7:30 before, and it's already 8 o'clock!"

"She's on the way." That's all the person next to him could say.

I asked a few more people, but they were either on the way or hadn't been contacted yet.

It was a mess.

Hou Jun took a deep breath.

Fortunately, although everyone behind the scenes had their own way of making a mess, the performances in the camera and on the stage were still proceeding in an orderly manner.

All kinds of stage design were first-class.

-

Tu Song and Yan Liang came out one by one and completed their solo performances.

It must be admitted that when the two of them came out to perform, the reaction on the scene was indeed not very enthusiastic.

At 8:50, Lu Yanhe was called by the staff to wait in the backstage, and his heartbeat suddenly reached his throat.

Nervous.

Li Zhibai and Yan Liang knew that Lu Yanhe was nervous.

He hadn't performed on such a big stage for almost two years. This is how artists are. If they haven't performed for too long, they will be a little nervous and timid.

"It's okay, come on." Li Zhibai patted Lu Yanhe on the shoulder.

Yan Liang also encouraged Lu Yanhe.

Lu Yanhe took a deep breath and walked out with a little stiff limbs like a newcomer.

Along the way, he met many artists.

Lu Yanhe knew them, and they seemed to know him, too. They looked at each other, but didn't say hello, because they hadn't said hello.

He came to the side of the stage.

The people in front were still performing.

It was a high school band's instrumental performance.

Very lively and lively.

The atmosphere on the scene danced with the brisk melody and rhythm.

Tonight's host Peng Zhixing also swayed his body at the side of the stage, looking full of energy.

However, Lu Yanhe couldn't blend into the atmosphere, he was really nervous.

Peng Zhixing saw Lu Yanhe from the corner of his eye, stopped, smiled at him, "Yanhe, hello, I'm Peng Zhixing."

Peng Zhixing was a few years older than him, and Lu Yanhe called him "Brother Xing".

Peng Zhixing looked at Lu Yanhe with a smile and said, "You are only nineteen years old this year, right? I can indeed be your brother."

The two exchanged greetings.

It was noisy around, and it was not a suitable environment for chatting.

After this performance, Peng Zhixing nodded to Lu Yanhe and prepared to go on stage.

The staff had already put ear monitors on Lu Yanhe, and the microphone was in the hands of the staff in front, and would be given to him when he went on stage.

As Peng Zhixing went on stage, the high school students who had just performed also left the stage.

A group of people chattered excitedly, with young smiles on their faces.

When they saw Lu Yanhe, several of them lit up their eyes and wanted to take a photo with him.

When Lu Yanhe was hesitating, Chen Ziyan suddenly appeared.

"Everyone wants to take a photo, we will take a photo backstage later, Yanhe will be on stage soon." She said in a gentle tone.

The high school students all said yes happily and thanked him.

Chen Ziyan patted Lu Yanhe's shoulder, "Don't be distracted."

Lu Yanhe nodded and took a deep breath.

"Lu Yanhe, go on stage." Someone instructed.

Lu Yanhe walked forward, took the microphone, and walked forward according to the route of yesterday's rehearsal.

He was performing on the side stage.

Mainly because this song is not the kind of lively song, the dance partner arranged for him at the party is a duet of two professional dancers.

The overall atmosphere was relatively gentle.

On the main stage, Peng Zhixing continued to talk.

"Everyone knows that this year there is a particularly remarkable idol. He achieved a comeback through a year of sprinting in the third year of high school, scored a high score of 657, and returned to everyone's vision. Do you still remember the song he sang last year? Tonight is the graduation season without saying goodbye, and youth is also a commemoration that we are unwilling to forget. Let us calm down and listen, the footsteps of time are ringing."

The lights changed, the main stage dimmed, and the side stage lit up with a spotlight, and Lu Yanhe appeared in front of everyone.

The music accompaniment sounded.

The main stage also lit up with a spotlight, and a pair of professional dancers began to dance.

Lu Yanhe stood on the stage, looking at the dark crowd and the connected lights below.

There was no warm and heart-wrenching cheers like when Li Zhibai and others took the stage.

But someone was calling his name.

"Lu Yanhe, you are so handsome——" It was an excited girl.

Lu Yanhe heard this voice.

Many people heard it.

He laughed.

There were more screams.

Lu Yanhe calmed down, raised the microphone, and began to sing.

-

This time, he sang more freely.

The night in front of him was a clear night.

The long road under his feet was a long road with no obstacles.

Nothing stood in his way.

"I just want to hold on to the fleeting years

Say goodbye properly

Regrets and thanks can't go back to yesterday

I just want to remember this moment

The light years we have walked together

..."

-

The performance time of a song is only four minutes, but Lu Yanhe felt as if a long time had passed.

The emotions that had been fermenting in his heart for a long time, those ups and downs that could not be expressed in words, sang along with the song, as if they were flying into the blue sky on a white crane.

By the time he finished singing his last song, the lights on the scene had been completely lit.

He could see the dense crowd and everyone's face under the stage.

At this moment, Lu Yanhe felt the long-lost joy, just like the joy he felt after singing "Little Song Gathering Hui" last time.

-

Many people at the scene had red eyes.

It wasn’t that Lu Yanhe’s singing was so touching, nor was his style that way. The feeling he sang was that of a young man’s recklessness, like a crane flying through the clouds in the clear sky.

But many of the audience at the scene were high school students who had just finished the college entrance examination. Many people listened to Lu Yanhe's lyrics and were moved when they thought of the schools and classrooms they would never go back to.

-

Lu Yanhe didn't know that Li Pengfei was also present today. He got two tickets and brought Xu Zijun with him.

They sat in the audience and listened to Lu Yanhe's performance. Li Pengfei said to Xu Zijun: "Look, Lao Lu cares so much about me as an old classmate. He is so reluctant to leave me that he even wrote a song to commemorate me."

Xu Zijun was a little confused: "Is this song written for you?"

Li Pengfei nodded very confidently: "Of course, besides me, who else has a good relationship with him in the class? If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have a single friend in the class."

Xu Zijun: "Don't he have a good relationship with Linyu and Chen Qin? Moreover, he is also very familiar with Chen Siqi from Class 7."

Li Pengfei: "...Then no one has the same relationship as me and him, right?"

Xu Zijun thought about how he had seen Lu Yanhe and Chen Siqi walking together several times, and thought, that is not necessarily the case.

Of course, she didn't say this out loud.

-

Lu Yanhe was about to step down. At this time, Hou Jun's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Yan He, wait a moment, do me a favor. The guests behind me haven't arrived yet, so I will temporarily add an interview and chat session."

Lu Yanhe was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

He couldn't just stand there stupidly in front of everyone.

He smiled and waved to the audience.

There was a burst of excited screams.

At this time, Peng Zhixing finally appeared.

"Yan He, please stay!"

Lu Yanhe breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Peng Zhixing, who was hurriedly on stage.

When Lu Yanhe looked at him, he probably got the news temporarily and was a little panicked.

"Brother Xing." Lu Yanhe greeted him politely.

"This song is so nice." Peng Zhixing walked towards him and said, "If I remember correctly, you wrote the lyrics and music for this song yourself, right?"

"Yes." Lu Yanhe nodded.

Peng Zhixing smiled and asked: "Can you tell us all about the background of why you wrote this song?"

This was a temporary question for him.

He received news from the director team that the performers at the back had not yet put on their makeup, and the performers who had already arrived refused to come out in advance to perform, resulting in an empty show. He had to come to Lu Yanhe to support the show.

Peng Zhixing was also confused, but he had to take the lead. The host must hold on to the scene no matter what situation he encounters.

In Peng Zhixing's eyes, this is a very routine question. Tell me about the background of writing this song, tell a story, and take advantage of this moment to organize the language to see what he will ask later. Time passes.

But his question happened to hit a blank space in Lu Yanhe's mind. He had no background in writing this song.

In desperation, I can only make nonsense.

"It's just the feeling that studying in the past few years has given me that makes me want to write a song to commemorate it." It was easy to go on from the beginning. Lu Yanhe said: "I just graduated this year. Like everyone else, After going through a very painful and difficult but rewarding senior year, I think everyone, like me, has some words that cannot be said directly to teachers, classmates and friends, so I wrote songs that I couldn't say directly. "

"Speaking of which, this song also has a story." Lu Yanhe laughed. There was a regret that he had always wanted to make up for, but had no chance. He didn't expect to be able to tell it directly now, "Back then, I was going to appear on "Little Songs Gathering Crowds" 》Sing this song, but I only wrote the music, not the arrangement. There was a rehearsal at nine o'clock in the evening. It took a good friend of mine more than three hours to urgently help me compile a version, and then I was allowed to sing it for the second time. I will be able to sing this song on the show the next day.”

Peng Zhixing asked in surprise: "Did your friend arrange this song for you?"

"Yes." Lu Yanhe nodded with a smile, "My friend is also a classmate of my No. 13 Middle School."

"Wow, can I ask if it's a boy or a girl?" Peng Zhixing asked immediately.

Lu Yanhe smiled sheepishly, "First of all, I want to emphasize that she is just my friend, and then I will answer you, she is a girl."

Peng Zhixing immediately said "Oh~".

"Okay, I hear your emphasis, she's just your friend."

Lu Yanhe: "..."

Peng Zhixing smiled and put away his teasing, "Okay, okay, no more joking. This summer, you really shocked and surprised everyone. It's not an exaggeration to say earth-shattering. I saw a report that said, In September last year, you were ranked over 500 in your grade, but in June this year you scored 657 points, ranking second in the grade. Have you ever thought about such a terrifying progress speed? "

"I have thought about it." Lu Yanhe nodded, "It is for this goal that I have been working hard this year. Without this goal, I would have given up countless times."

"In the eyes of many people, when you propose this goal, they will laugh at you for not overestimating your capabilities."

"Indeed." Lu Yanhe nodded, "But it doesn't matter. The goal is given to yourself, not to gain the approval of others."

"You're right, you should set your goals for yourself. Don't work hard to gain recognition from others." Peng Zhixing said, "Actually, many people want to know, which school did you apply for? What is your first choice?"

Lu Yanhe immediately shook his head and said, "Brother Xing, let me keep it a secret for now. I won't tell you guys until I get the admission letter. Otherwise, I'll be so embarrassed if I don't get in."

Peng Zhixing widened his eyes: "Is it possible that you won't get in with your score?"

He didn't mean to embarrass Lu Yanhe and immediately changed the subject.

"Okay, then after you get the admission letter, you must tell us as soon as possible which university you will be a college student, okay?" Peng Zhixing said.

"Okay." Lu Yanhe agreed readily.

"Everyone, I've got a benefit for everyone. Lu Yanhe promised in person that he would tell us as soon as he got the admission letter." Peng Zhixing said with a smile.

Lu Yanhe thought, how long will it take?

Are the performers behind ready yet?

Peng Zhixing: "You will have a performance with your former teammates later, right?"

"Yes." Lu Yanhe nodded.

"It seems that you have a really good relationship. Even though you have disbanded, you will still get together to perform."

Lu Yanhe thought to himself that although they did have a good relationship, getting together to perform today had nothing to do with their relationship.

"We are good friends with each other. Even if the team disbands, the friendship will not disband."

After Lu Yanhe finished speaking, the voice of the director team finally came from the earphone.

"Liu Zhilan is waiting for the stage."

Lu Yanhe breathed a sigh of relief.

Peng Zhixing nodded to Lu Yanhe, his expression natural, and said: "That's great, then I will wait for your performance later, thank you Yanhe."

Lu Yanhe knew that he could leave.

He nodded to Peng Zhixing and turned to leave.

Peng Zhixing continued to perform.

-

As soon as he got off the stage, Lu Yanhe let out a long sigh.

Chen Ziyan was waiting for him off the stage.

"Why did you suddenly have a chat on the stage just now?" Chen Ziyan asked.

Lu Yanhe returned the microphone to the staff, and someone took off the earphone for him.

He tapped his earphone and said, "I just finished singing, and Director Hou asked me to help and hold on for a while."

Chen Ziyan knew what happened as soon as she heard it.

She rolled her eyes immediately.

"It's really messy."

She took Lu Yanhe back to the dressing room. When they passed a hall in the middle, the high school students who were performing in front gathered together, as if they were waiting for him. When they saw him, they immediately showed excited smiles.

Lu Yanhe then remembered that Chen Ziyan had agreed to take a photo with them just now.

"Lu Yanhe, you sing so well!"

"You're so handsome too!"

Several girls said with a smile.

Lu Yanhe: "Thank you! Your performance was also wonderful!"

Chen Ziyan took a photo for them.

After the photo was taken, they couldn't contain their excitement and waved goodbye to him.

Lu Yanhe followed Chen Ziyan and left. He walked a little further and looked back. They were still looking at him.

That feeling...it was as if he had really become their idol.

-

Lu Yanhe took his phone back and opened it. There were many unread messages.

Especially the class group chat, which had 99+ unread messages.

They were all telling him about his performance just now.

Lu Yanhe replied one by one, and then saw Chen Siqi's message.

She sent an emoji of rolling eyes, and then said: It took eight hundred years to say thank you, don't forget, you still owe me a meal!

Lu Yanhe remembered.

At the beginning, he asked Chen Siqi for help, but promised to treat him to a meal, but he never fulfilled it.

He said: Are you free tomorrow? If you are free, I will make up the meal I owe you tomorrow at noon.

Chen Siqi: Sure.

Lu Yanhe: See you tomorrow.

He put down his phone, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"What do you mean by smiling so passionately?" Li Zhibai looked at him with a squint.

Lu Yanhe was squeezed by Li Zhibai, and Lu Yanhe suddenly came back to his senses.

He quickly put away the smile on his face, "Chun, don't be so stupid."

Li Zhibai clicked his tongue twice and said, "Hypocrisy, you dare not admit it, tell me, who were you chatting with just now?"

Lu Yanhe: "No one."

Li Zhibai looked suspicious: "Could it be the girl who helped you compose the music?"

Lu Yanhe took a deep breath, "Don't be so stupid."

Li Zhibai looked like he knew everything, "Hehe."

Others also looked at Lu Yanhe, their eyes were full of inquiry.

"..." Lu Yanhe stood up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

He fled from the dressing room.

If he stayed any longer, he felt that he really couldn't pretend anymore.

How could that dog Li Zhibai have such poisonous eyes? !

Lu Yanhe walked through the corridor and entered the bathroom.

It turned out that it was full of people, and they were still queuing.

He was shocked and decided to change places.

The night breeze blew on his face, bringing heat.

It was getting hotter and hotter.

Lu Yanhe was thinking about where to eat at noon tomorrow. Thinking about Chen Siqi, his mood was inexplicably a little rippled.

Li Zhibai really got it right.

He seemed to like Chen Siqi a little bit?

Lu Yanhe's mind was confused and he was not sure, but his feelings for her were indeed different from those for other people.

What about Chen Siqi?

What did she think?

His phone buzzed again. He thought it was Chen Siqi asking where to meet at noon tomorrow. When he looked at it, he found that it was a message from Lin Miaomiao: You don't like that female classmate who helped you compose music, do you?

Lu Yanhe's pupils trembled.

Why did these two people come to ask this question tonight? !

His acting skills are so bad, can't he hide anything?