Entertainment check-in: from being abandoned by first love

Chapter 155
Lin Ye smiled.

Fang Yueyue nodded her head: "Although I don't agree with your approach, it's quite refreshing to think about it."

"I don't really like his domineering vibe either."

Lin Ye and Fang Yueyue deliberately walked away from where Meng Fan and Sun Miaomiao were.

to the front.

"Lin Ye, the song you sang is surprisingly good, and you wrote it yourself?"

Seeing Lin Ye approaching, Sun Miaomiao immediately stood up and asked happily.

"Correct."

Lin Ye nodded, and glanced at Meng Fan who was sitting there, "Your singing is not bad, but it's a bit worse than mine."

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Meng Fan's face darkened and he frowned. He looked at Lin Ye, then thought of something, and sneered, "Don't be too happy too early."

"I admit that your song may be good, but if you want to go further in the competition, you don't just need to rely on good songs."

There was a bit of coldness in his voice.

Lin Ye smiled, and didn't bother to talk nonsense with him: "I like people like you."

"Obviously he doesn't sing very well, but he is also a stubborn person."

After Lin Ye finished speaking, he greeted Sun Miaomiao, and took Fang Yueyue to where Zhao Qiang and Liu Meng were.

Hearing this, Meng Fan's expression became even uglier. He clenched his fists, so angry that he wished to run over and give Lin Ye a kick.

Deceiving too much.

Did this come here specially to ride his face?

"Brother Meng, this kid is a bit crazy, why don't we talk to him?"

Someone frowned and suggested.

"What are you doing?"

Sun Miaomiao said decisively: "Don't mess around, let me tell you, Lin Ye is a very talented person, and there is no way he can sing well."

"Are you still going to beat someone because he sings well?"

Sun Miaomiao frowned.

Those few people didn't speak, they all looked at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan glanced at Lin Ye's back. Along the way, there were still many people looking for his contact information.

Obviously.

Just that song.

For Linye at the scene, he gained a lot of fans.

Meng Fan also really wanted to teach this kid a lesson, but when he thought of Sun Miaomiao beside him, he suppressed his unhappiness, took a deep breath, and shook his head: "Forget it, it's not that I can't afford to lose."

"Besides, where is this?"

"Of course, he's really good at singing, but it's only at an amateur level."

Meng Fan pretended not to care, but in fact he was extremely aggrieved,

"What did you go there for?"

Zhao Qiang watched Lin Ye come back, and quickly asked: "I don't think the people at Meng Fan's side are looking at you right, they seem to want to hit you."

Lin Ye smiled: "Nothing, just greet him."

"You guessed it right, they did want to hit me, but it doesn't matter, people like Meng Fan wouldn't do it at this time."

Zhao Qiang was a little puzzled: "Why?"

Lin Ye shook his head without explaining too much.

"Hey, the song you sang just now was really good. It's really amazing. At your level, I feel that you can win the championship in this competition."

Liu Meng spoke from the side, and she looked at Lin Ye with joy in her eyes: "If you really make your debut through this show, will I be able to meet a celebrity friend in the future?"

"By the way, if you really become a star, don't you not know us, Gou Fugui, don't forget each other!"

"It would be best to bring us to know more stars, I'm excited just thinking about it!"

Lin Ye didn't stay here for long.

Because Lin Ye's Zhuyu was in the front, and the singers who came on stage behind, it was difficult to satisfy the audience present.

There are also many people who specially ran to Lin Ye and asked him to sing at the ktv.

When he came out of the gymnasium, Lin Ye found that Sun Miaomiao and Meng Fan had left early at some point.

Four people walked on the street, pressing the road.

Zhao Qiang took Liu Meng's hand and walked along the edge of the curb, and every few steps, Zhao Qiang either pulled Liu Meng with a little force, or Liu Meng's balance was not good and his body was tilted.

Anyway, no matter what, in the end Liu Meng will be embraced by Zhao Qiang contentedly.

This small movement of coming and going was repeated five or six times.

"Hey, you guys are enough, feeding dog food is not what you do, and you are not afraid of the dog being strangled to death?"

Lin Ye couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.

Zhao Qiang laughed: "You are clearly jealous!"

Fang Yueyue next to her also covered her mouth and smiled.

She didn't talk much, but after Lin Ye finished singing, Lin Ye found that the way she looked at him was obviously much different.

"Are you really not going to continue participating in this show later?"

Fang Yueyue asked curiously.

Lin Ye nodded: "I haven't thought about it."

Hearing this, Fang Yueyue felt a little pity: "I really think you can become famous with this show."

"You are really suitable to be a singer."

"I think you can definitely become popular. Just because of your song today, it's much better than many singers nowadays."

She looked serious.

Lin Ye thought for a while, and said simply: "I really haven't thought about this right now, anyway, let's take a step at a time."

"And I still have things to be busy in a while, so I probably won't have so much time to participate in various promotion competitions."

Fang Yueyue nodded, expressing her understanding.

Zhao Qiang sent Liu Meng home, handed Fang Yueyue to Lin Ye, and asked Lin Ye to escort her.

After Lin Ye sent Fang Yueyue home, he went home on his own.

on the way home.

He also received a call from An Ran.

As soon as the phone is connected.

"Hey."

Lin Ye yelled, but no one answered on the other end of the phone.

only.

soon.

On the other side of the phone, there was a burst of piano sound.

All are familiar melodies.

First "Overture to the Dead", then "Sorrow or Joy".

The completion of the two pieces is quite high. Although they are not as good as Lin Ye's playing, they still sound pleasant.

Wait for the song to end.

"How did you play it?"

An Ran's gentle voice came from there.

"Not bad, um, pretty good."

Lin Ye spoke sincerely.

An Ran just laughed: "That's not true, I've been practicing hard these few days, practicing when I have nothing to do."

"Oh, I still like the way you play the piano, Comrade Xiao Lin, it feels very good."

Lin Ye was taken aback, and asked curiously, "Feeling? What feeling?"

An Ran didn't hesitate: "It's just serious."

"Didn't you find that when you play the piano, you are very serious and devoted, and your whole person seems to be integrated with the notes."

"But this point is that the authorities have lost their minds."

　good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)