The national actor has a crush on me

Chapter 124 Are You Proud Of Me?

Chapter 124 Are You Proud Of Me?

Yu Qianfan raised his hand and took off Fang Mosheng's glasses, picked them up and looked through them.

"There is no degree." He laughed, and pressed him down even harder with his hands.

"Is it because you have such fierce eyes that you need to use glasses to cover them?" Yu Qianfan looked down at Fang Mosheng.

Fang Mosheng, who lost his glasses, raised his eyebrows, and there was a bit of fierce light in his pair of amber eyes.

The four words Xiang Youxinsheng are really worthy of him.

"Heh..." Fang Mosheng laughed suddenly, "Yu Qianfan, you have to tell evidence when doing things."

"I didn't do anything to hurt anyone."

Even if he was pressed against the table, the madness in his eyes became even heavier.

"You can't touch me!" He said firmly.

Yu Qianfan laughed, and threw the glasses into the trash can next to him, "If you dare to hang around Li Jin again, I can't move you."

He let go, and Fang Mosheng's stool slipped and fell to the ground.

"Fang Mosheng, take care of your own hands before you put on a show next time." Yu Qianfan glanced at his hands on his lap.

"Obviously trembling with fear."

With an ugly expression, Fang Mosheng pressed his trembling hand with his other hand.

The bodyguard next to him brought a coat for Yu Qianfan, he no longer cared about Fang Mosheng, and walked past him, stepping on the ground with black leather shoes, but there was no clean footprint left.

It wasn't until the sound of closing the door that Fang Mosheng was left alone, that he bent down and began to gasp for breath.

They are all the same people!
Whether it's Yu Qianfan, Li Jin...or Pei Yuan.

Even when he was in school, he could only wear old sneakers that had been worn year after year, but Pei Yuan's shoes had never been repeated, they were always clean and brand new.

It rained heavily that day, and he was trapped in the classroom and couldn't get out. It was Pei Yuan who asked his driver to give him a ride along the way.

He will always remember that his shoes left two black and dirty muddy watermarks on the white velvet cushion in the car.

That is an inherent gap.

He admired Pei Yuan almost crazily, and felt extremely inferior to him that he was not worthy of her.

That was Pei Yuan who could only be worthy of the best man in the world.

It's a pity... until that day, when Pei Yuan appeared in front of him holding the hand of that poor boy Li Liang....

Fang Mosheng took two deep breaths, and drove out all the memories.

He barely sat up with his arms propped up, took out his mobile phone and called those people.

"We are being targeted, please don't contact me in the near future."

At least we have to wait until Yu Qianfan's eyes are removed from the school.

Fang Mosheng gritted his teeth, thinking with a distorted expression.

Li Jin is receiving extra training for the last period. The other classmates who starred together watched her correct her dancing posture in front of the mirror over and over again, and couldn't help wiping the sweat from her forehead and exclaimed: "Li Jin, she can't even do it." Are you tired?"

"It's not that I won't be tired." Lin Ling walked over and knocked on everyone's head one by one, "I want to go up more urgently than you."

"Children, opportunities don't just come when you stand here and watch others work hard."

A few people stuck out their tongues, but hurriedly stepped up their training.

The Pei family, Pei Tianhua and Pei An sat in front of Pei Canghai, with a ticket placed in front of him.

"I won't go!" Pei Canghai yelled very loudly: "I won't go to a group of actors to embarrass myself."

Pei Tianhua spread his hands, "Pei An and I will go, Jin'er will be on stage today, the leading actress, it's up to you whether you want to go or not."

He stood up to pack his things while talking, "Leave Pei An, if you go late, you will miss it."

The two of them didn't procrastinate at all, they just picked up their things and left.

Pei Canghai snorted heavily. Seeing that the two had left, he turned his attention to the tickets on the table again.

After about half a minute, Pei Canghai called quietly, "Old Li?"

Butler Li put on his gloves and walked out of the room, "The car is ready."

"Who said I'm going!" Pei Canghai picked up the ticket next to him, "I'm just going with you!"

Lao Li nodded silently, carrying the pot on his back.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Li Jin finished her makeup, closed her eyes and rested in the rest room, waiting for the stage.

The auditorium was full of people, including students from our school, and of course 90.00% of the people were spectators who bought tickets from outside.

In the past, University A also had a welcome performance, but it has never failed to get a ticket.

Those older spectators looked to their left, and there was a little girl holding a support card.

Look to your right again.

It's the girl with a light stick.

Older audience: ? ? ? ?

Could this be a concert?
Of course, it was an advertisement made by University A using Li Jin as a gimmick, and many of the people here were fans of Li Jin.

"When will our husband come on stage?"

"It seems to be the third show!"

"What? You didn't let Li Jin's show be the finale? No sense!"

"I'll leave after watching my husband's show, hum!"

A group of young people chattered.

Because Pei Canghai was half a minute late, he almost didn't squeeze in.

Pei An and Pei Tianhua gave him the frontmost seat, and he began to look anxiously at the stage.

The first program came out, the chorus.

Old Pei lacked interest.

The second program came out, dance.

Old Pei started to yawn.

The third program... Mr. Pei's eyes widened.

Li Jin walked out of the stage step by step, with an expression and tone that Mr. Pei had never seen before.

He involuntarily straightened his back.

This is a performance that incorporates singing and dancing, and it doesn't take long. After all, it is not a special theater.

When the background music of the flames of war ignited on the stage, and Li Jin knelt down on his feet and incorporated every heavy sadness into the dance, Mr. Pei was stunned.

Is that his granddaughter?
He had never seen this kind of live performance, it was not the shock that could be felt through a TV screen.

Li Jin's performance ignited a fire in his heart.

That fire burned the stubborn prejudices of the older generation and condensed into their precious dreams.

Mr. Pei understood that kind of enthusiasm, just like when he was young, he smelled the aroma of paint for the first time, and the colorful ink was smudged on the paper. He felt that there would be no better thing in the world than painting.

So he got the kids to paint, too.

Let the granddaughter also paint.

But he forgot that it was just his own feeling.

At this moment, with Li Jin's last movement completed, the young people behind him raised their support sticks one after another.

"Li Jin! Li Jin! Li Jin!"

A cry that is higher than a cry is crazy to the extreme like and love.

Mr. Pei couldn't get back to his senses for a long time, the enthusiasm and high-pitched excitement of the whole venue surrounded him.

"Thank you everyone." Li Jin was sweating all over his body, but standing on the stage now, those sweats seemed to have turned into diamonds, which was part-time of unremitting rehearsals every day and night.

Practice one hour more than others every day, and the audience's eyes will stay on you for one more minute on the stage.

There seemed to be a young woman in the audience, who was Li Jin's mother fan.

She pulled her throat and shouted desperately.

"Li Jin!!! Daughter!! You are the pride of mothers!"

Mr. Pei slowly closed his eyes, suppressing the scorching heat gushing out of his eyes.

Granddaughter standing on stage.

Make him proud of his stubbornness!

(End of this chapter)

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