My singer girlfriend is super fierce

It was getting close to evening, and the outdoor stage of Huahai University of Media was already crowded with people, and it was a lively scene.

After Ye Zhiqiu posted a unilateral leave application on the background of the mobile writer, he continued to prepare for the performance regardless of the bloody storm in the comment area and the crazy jumping head of the editor penguin.

In fact, there was nothing to prepare. He asked the makeup artist arranged by the school to put on some powder to prevent his face from being too dark and yellow under the strong light of the spotlight after he went on stage.

As for the rehearsal on stage, it was a matter for dance programs. A solo contestant like Ye Zhiqiu could just find a corner and hum a few words.

Compared with other performers who were in a hurry, the leisurely Ye Zhiqiu was simply an outlier in the crowd.

At this time, in a temporary lounge backstage, Yu Caiwei was sitting quietly in front of the mirror and receiving the service of a dedicated makeup artist.

After all, she was a big star at the level of a new generation of queen singers, responsible for the finale performance tonight, and it was not appropriate to squeeze in the crowded backstage with a crowd.

So when the agent Song Mei proposed to set up a lounge at her own expense, the school naturally had no objection.

"Hmph!"

Suddenly, Yu Caiwei, who was staring at her phone while letting the makeup artist fiddle with her hair, snorted in dissatisfaction and put down her phone angrily.

Song Mei, who was standing by, was stunned. She looked at the screen of Yu Caiwei's phone and immediately understood.

"Are you reading novels again?"

"I really don't understand why you young people are chasing martial arts novels every day. If you ask me, I have never heard of any female singer in the industry who likes to read this."

Yu Caiwei pouted and corrected: "Auntie Mei, it's not martial arts, it's fairy tales."

"This narcissistic author is getting lazier and lazier. Today, he stopped updating openly! He only updated 4,000 words yesterday! It's so abominable!"

Yu Caiwei is a cold beauty in front of outsiders, but her image in front of elders such as Song Mei and Liu Minkang is completely different. She is very cute and innocent.

Song Mei smiled helplessly and asked curiously, "It's that book called "Zhu Xian", I see you open it every day when the time comes."

"But why is it called a narcissistic author?"

Yu Caiwei's cheeks were slightly red, and she turned her phone to the cover page of the work and handed it to Song Mei.

"Author's name... Fang Xin... Arsonist?" Song Mei murmured the author's name, her tone extremely surprised.

What kind of inexplicable pen name is this! ?

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Unlike the compactness of the backstage, the audience outside the stage was crowded and lively.

In addition to the students of the school, the audience of the graduation party of Huahai Media University also included a large number of reporters and outstanding alumni who came back specially. The scale can be called a concert.

At this moment, in the VIP area of ​​the audience, a young man with meticulously groomed hair and wearing a brand-name suit said to the side: "Dad, the show hasn't started yet, I'm going to go shopping."

This young man with oily hair and powdered face is Li Hongfei, the second-generation rich man that Chen Yuan hooked up with.

The middle-aged man beside him, who looked calm and high-ranking, nodded in agreement without saying anything.

Li Hongfei's face lit up, and he quickly left to meet Chen Yuan, who had been waiting outside. Under Chen Yuan's lead, he walked straight into the backstage area.

Li Hongfei and Chen Yuan walked into the backstage area, attracting the attention of many people.

"Look, isn't that the young master of Yinghong Entertainment, Li Hongfei?"

"Yes, the one next to him is Chen Yuan from our major. It is said that she is with Li Hongfei and is preparing to debut."

"Ah? Didn't Chen Yuan previously perform with Ye Zhiqiu who will be performing later..."

"Shh! You just know it now? This matter has been spread a long time ago."

"Alas, that Ye Zhiqiu is quite handsome, what a pity..."

"What a pity, can handsomeness be eaten? A poor boy and a young master of Yinghong Entertainment, who would choose?"

Many people in the backstage area whispered, looking at Chen Yuan with disdain, indifference, and contempt, but more of them were envious.

In this era where people laugh at poverty but not at prostitution, especially these art students, they have long become extremely realistic and know how difficult it is to debut.

Listening to the discussions of the crowd, Li Hongfei's eyes flashed with a touch of complacency, but his eyes kept searching the backstage area.

Yu Caiwei will be the last to appear today, and she should be preparing in the backstage at this time. Li Hongfei came in to find an opportunity to chat with Yu Caiwei.

Thinking of Yu Caiwei's beautiful appearance and perfect figure, Li Hongfei's heart was burning.

However, Yu Caiwei had never seen him before. Li Hongfei's eyes suddenly locked in a direction, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He took Chen Yuan and walked over.

"Oh, what a coincidence." Li Hongfei walked in front of Ye Zhiqiu and said sarcastically: "Isn't this the poor boy? I think Huahai Communication University can't find anyone, are you qualified to go on stage?"

Li Hongfei's voice was not concealed at all,Everyone in the backstage area heard it clearly.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. Chen Yuan, who was standing by, looked a little embarrassed. Li Hongfei had included her in this. Originally, this was a duet between her and Ye Zhiqiu...

Faced with everyone's ambiguous gazes, Ye Zhiqiu was very calm. He glanced at Li Hongfei like a fool and said calmly, "I don't know if I am worthy of him. How can you, a defeated general, be worthy of him?"

After the words fell, Li Hongfei's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Defeated general? Didn't Ye Zhiqiu's girlfriend get robbed? How come Li Hongfei is the defeated general? Everyone's gossip fire suddenly burned.

Li Hongfei sneered: "You are not naive enough to think that you are great just because you can write a few songs?"

"Let me tell you, this is an era of capital. You have no money, no power, and no one to support you. Do you think you can make a name for yourself?"

"A poor boy like you will still look so poor after writing songs for a lifetime, and the money you earn from selling songs is not even as much as a wheel of mine!"

There was silence all around. In fact, Li Hongfei's words were harsh, but in many cases they were the truth.

Some people were born in Rome. Perhaps the end you reach after being bruised and battered and trying your best is just the starting point for others.

What's even more cruel is that in many cases, you can't even reach the starting point of others...

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly stood up. His height, which was ten centimeters taller than Li Hongfei, was extremely oppressive, and his momentum immediately suppressed Li Hongfei.

"You don't need to worry about me in the future." Ye Zhiqiu said calmly, "Mr. Li, I'm afraid that with your level, it's sad that you can't be promoted even if you spend money to support you."

How domineering!

The crowd watching the excitement shouted in their hearts, this is a naked slap in the face, and they didn't expect that the dull Ye Zhiqiu in the past would be so tough.

Even if the students on the university campus know some of the dangers of society, after all, they have not experienced the beatings of society. Moreover, there is a sense of identity with alumni, so there are still many people who support Ye Zhiqiu.

"Good!"

"Well said!"

"That's right, what's the point of a second-generation ancestor being so arrogant? No one knows what will happen in the future!"

"Get out!"

More and more people are supporting Ye Zhiqiu, and Li Hongfei's face is extremely ugly.

Suddenly, the shouting of the crowd gradually weakened and stopped, and their eyes looked in a certain direction.

Ye Zhiqiu was feeling strange, and suddenly a cold and pleasant voice came from behind him.

"Zhiqiu, is it convenient for you to come over?"