Queen of Media: Rebirth to Create a Big Star

The next day, Teacher Bai really talked about the chorus in her class, and it caused a burst of wailing without exception.

"It's a chorus again, can you be a little creative?"

"That's right, maybe this time, eight of the ten programs will be choruses."

"What about the remaining two?"

"One solo, one dance." [

"I'm not going on stage, I'm like a fool!"

"If you like to sing, go, can we help applaud?"

The students were chattering loudly.

There was no other way, Teacher Bai had no choice but to say: "Then choose a few. Is there anyone who can play an instrument?"

"Yes, the monitor can play the piano." A male voice answered quickly, causing bursts of laughter.

"Really?" Teacher Bai looked at monitor Qu Ni in surprise: "What can you play?"

Qu Ni was not afraid, she stood up and said, "Anything is fine, as long as there is a music score." After she finished speaking, she glanced at Qin Xue intentionally or unintentionally.

Qin Xue happened to see it, and couldn't help being taken aback.

Is she provocative?Doesn't she seem to have nothing to do with her?

"Great! Then let's choose a few more good singers." Teacher Bai looked down a few times: "Is there anyone who voluntarily signed up?"

The students in the audience messed up for a while, and finally selected a ten-member group consisting of six girls and four boys.As an art committee member, Qin Xue did not escape, and was added anyway, causing Cheng Le to wink at her gloatingly for a while.

Given a choice, Qin Xue would rather work 24 hours in the workshop than waste an hour practicing singing with these "kids" after school. How many people can't sing the song "My Chinese Heart"?

Now that the show was fixed, Qin Xue had to do something she hated very much, which was to report the show to the student union.Yang Donghuai is the president of the student council, she really doesn't know if she can keep smiling when she sees him this time.

After dawdling until after school in the afternoon, she reluctantly walked to the room of the student union.

But what she didn't expect was that Qu Ni, the monitor of the student union, was also there after entering the student union, and she was talking with Yang Donghuai naturally and enthusiastically.

"Qin Xue, you're here. What's the matter?" Seeing her coming in, Yang Donghuai greeted her in surprise.

Qin Xue frowned indiscriminately, not only because of his enthusiasm, but also because of the veiled jealousy seen on Qu Ni's face.

Now she understood why she gave herself a provocative look in class, and that was the reason for the problem.

But what does it matter to me? [

"I'm here to report the program in the class. It's a chorus of ten people singing "My Chinese Heart", accompanied by the piano by Qu Ni." She tried her best to appear business-like, so as not to inexplicably attract hatred.

It's a pity that her hatred value seems to be too high, no matter how low-key she is, she can still arouse Qu Ni's jealousy all at once.

"Why are you reporting the program now? Can't you do it during recess? The president is also very busy after school, so I don't have much time to play with you."

The corners of Qin Xue's eyes twitched, so could the blame be on her?No matter how busy he is, can he be as busy as himself?

"I'm just saying, if there's nothing wrong, I'll leave first." Facing the person she hated, it was already very difficult for her to maintain this attitude.If people misunderstood that she had something to do with him, she might as well buy a piece of noodles and hang herself!

But someone blocked her very ignorantly.

"Qin Xue, do you have time? I want to ask you something." Yang Donghuai stopped her sincerely.

Feeling that she was being "killed" by people's eyes, she smirked and said, "Sorry, I still have friends waiting for me to go home together."

Yang Donghuai's eyes darkened: "Friend? Is it your boyfriend?"

none of your business?Qin Xue's eyes turned cold: "Goodbye."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the weird expressions of the two behind them, they strode away without looking back.