I’m Really a Superstar

Xiaoqiu downstairs.

A group of people whispered in a low voice.

Zhang Wei and Lao Wang Lao Zhou Yiren are far away from smoking.

At this time, footsteps came from the corridor, and Liu Tie went downstairs.

"How?" Xiaoqian asked.

Liu Tie snorted, "out of the community."

Dong Shanshan anxiously said: "Is Xiaoqi agreed?"

“When is going to cure?” Wang He is concerned.

Going outside the community, Liu Tiecai smiled slightly. "I can say that the money is finally taken. Qiu Jieer’s husband is calling a friend of Zhang Er. I can see that Qiu’s sister is different this time. She really wants it. Heal the legs and stand in front of us!"

Zhang Xiao smiled and said: "All waiting for her!"

Ma Xufei shot his thigh, "Great!"

He Kui said with excitement: "I was afraid that she would not agree, and refused to take our money. Since Qiu Jieer should be down, everything is fine!"

Yu Yingyi said: "Zhang Er, are you looking for that hospital?"

Zhang Weidao: "Zhang Yuanqi is looking for it, no problem."

These days, a group of their classmates gathered together to discuss this matter, and they all care about Qiu Yumei. This is also very happy.

The heart stood up.

Is the leg still far away?

Dong Shanshan waved his hand, "Go, go to my house, please eat."

"Okay!"

“Is it a school flower?”

"I am cooking? I am afraid that you will not dare to eat!"

"Haha, I am poisoned and I recognize it!"

"Happy today, let's have two drinks!"

"Get it, don't drink."

"Is it a fir?"

"The last time Zhang Yuying, a few of them went to my house, we all drank a lot of people, and I and Zhang Er almost delayed the Spring Festival Evening, and the entire Beijing TV station all waited for us. ”

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Is there such an anecdote?"

"Talk on the road!"

Several cars started and went straight to the villa of Dongshanshan in Yizhuang.

On the way, Zhang Wei took a call, which was called by Mr. Su Yanhong, the former class teacher of the Communication University. He quickly picked up, "Hey, Teacher Su."

Su Yanhong said with pleasure: "I have seen your MV, it's good."

Zhang Wei said to the classmates in the car: "Haha, Teacher Su praised them."

Yu Yingyi smiled and licked her neck: "Mr. Su, can I pull the violin?"

"Okay, all right." Su Yanhong said: "Are you all in one piece?"

Zhang Wei opened the speaker. "All right, just gathering."

Su Yanhong said: "Hey, that's just right, I will start school tomorrow. I am looking for you in a hurry. The school considers that there will be a welcome party for tomorrow, and I am prepared to be a grand and lively one, so let me contact. You, let's get a show, and the children in our class. Everyone is a lively and lively, and you can sing and sing. Others can do it. You can do it."

Zhang Hao snorted. "It’s a day, don’t you say that?”

Su Yanhong said: "Your first "Youth" is written on the spot, I still don't know you? One day is not enough? Xiao Zhang, I tell you, don't push, you are now an associate professor at the Communication University of our Communication University. What? I haven’t been to the class for a day. You don’t participate in any activities in the school. Isn’t it like this? You have to prepare a lesson and come back with another song, otherwise let’s talk about your poems for Peking University. This is not finished yet."

Zhang Hao can't smile, "Oh, isn't it a show? Let's get it!"

"That's right." Su Yanhong said with a smile: "The class is also well prepared to teach the freshmen who have just entered the school this year."

Zhang Weidao: "Okay."

Yu Yingyi pulled the neck and said: "Guaranteed to complete the task!"

Xiaoqian haha ​​said: "You will be good to Teacher Su."

Su Yanhong said with satisfaction: "Well, I am waiting to see your show."

The car stopped.

The villa is here.

When I got off the bus, Zhang Wei said: "We have a class teacher, we have one, and tomorrow, we will be a chorus as a graduate representative at the welcome party. How about?"

"Okay!"

"Su teacher spoke, didn't say it!"

"I don't have five notes."

"Nothing, anyway, Zhang Wei is the lead singer."

"I will order a drum."

"My bass has learned a little, but it's not good."

"You need a piano accompaniment to find a sister. When I was a child, the seven years were not white."

Most of the students who have passed the art test are versatile and can't compete with professionals, but more or less will have some pieces of things.

Zhang Weidao: "Okay, then I write songs, let's hurry and rehearse!"

Dong Shanshan smiled: "So I am going to borrow some instruments?"

“Is there?” Zhang Wei asked. “Where to borrow?”

Dong Shanshan pointed to the villa next to him. "There are two music teachers in the neighbors, and there are families."

Wang He volunteered, "I will help you move."

"School flowers, let us come to work."

"And I!"

"Rely, you are too diligent!"

Everyone laughs.

This scene seems to have returned to the era of the student period, Dong Shanshan led the way, a group of male students wandered around her, Yu Yingyi Xiaoqian and other girls gag.

Zhang Wei began to write songs.

What to write?

What do you sing to the schoolmates?

Suddenly, Wang He, who had returned from the instrument, took a call and was excited. "Dahui! It's your kid!" Then he turned on the speaker and shouted to other people. "Come on, Dahui contacted!"

Zhang Wei is also happy.

Everyone has come together and screamed.

Wang He: "Why are you stinky?"

Yu Yingyi: "The phone has changed. Are you dead?"

Xiaoqian: "You are too unconscion!"

Pharaoh: "Yes, no one can contact you!"

Dahui on the other side of the phone smiled and said: "Is there a few brothers? I have been in Beijing, but I am not well mixed, and I have no face to see everyone."

Zhang Wei asked: "What are you doing?"

Dahui: "Worksite."

Zhang Yan smiled and said: "Moving bricks?"

Dahui said: "I have to move, I am a supervisor, I am a small head."

Yu Yingyi snorted, "You are too big for this pair of professional spans!"

Zhang Weidao: "Dahui, hurry up! Tomorrow's alma mater welcomes the new club, the old folks of our class want to sing, you are our literary backbone, you are worse!"

Dahui immediately said: "Okay, I will go now!"

Liu Tie yelled: "Hurry up, grandson! I miss you!"

Dahui’s voice is strong and excited, "Good!"

Half an hour later, another classmate who had been separated for many years contacted them several times. "You are too cowy! It’s too bullish! Look at the MV you took! I am touched by the grass, I am screaming! Where are you? You guys... What? Have a show?... I? Go! Of course! Go to my address!"

I thought I couldn't see it anymore. I could call a MV called "Youth", and I found many of the lost students back. Zhang Hao, they are very excited!

came back!

The old guys are back!