I don't want to sell rot

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Nan Jia thought that following Yan Suizhi would enjoy some special treatment, but she didn't expect that Yan Suizhi just introduced him to a private teacher, and then went to his own small room for class.

And he, a poor, miserable, inexperienced little transparent, just stayed in the lobby, screaming like other monkeys under the guidance of the coach.

But all the grievances disappeared after I finally confirmed with the front desk that I had paid for my private training courses.

It is really a joy to be friends with local tyrants.

Backstage.

Wang Gefei: "Brother, are you okay? You almost fell when you stepped off the stage just now."

Nanjia: "It's okay."

Wang Gefei leaned over and said in a low voice, "I didn't come to 'Gently' last night, and today I'm so lustful, why, the girl last night was so sexy?"

Nan Jia elbowed him, gritted his teeth, and said, "I'm going to the gym!"

Wang Gefei: "No way, you have a weak physique that will pant after running for 10 minutes, and skipped the fitness class that Tony arranged at the beginning, will you go to the gym?"

Nan Jia wanted to ignore him very much, but when the two of them reached a staircase, they had to let Wang Gefei support him and walked slowly step by step. Wang Gefei laughed tremblingly and kept asking, Nan Jia finally couldn't help it. His face was blurred, "Shut up! If it weren't for our lack of fans, do you think I would be bewitched?"

Wang Gefei:? ? ? ?

meeting room.

Tony: "You guys have made great progress in these performances. This weekend is the music festival. You must prepare for me in the next few days. If there is any trouble for me, prepare to go back to your hometown to sell insurance and take the civil service exam!"

Wang Gefei: "Don't worry, Mr. Tony, look at our brother Jia, who even took the initiative to apply for a fitness card in order to exercise his physical strength."

Tony: "Oh, what about you?"

Wang Gefei: "...Or, I will go too? Brother Jia, where did you get the card?"

Nan Jia rolled her eyes and quoted a price, "Go?"

Wang Gefei: "Damn it, it's so expensive! No, no, I'd better do some exercise with my wife at home."

Tony & Nanjia: "Get lost!"

Wang Gefei: "It's not that kind of sport, what are you thinking..."

Tony: "Shut up. Here's the show schedule. I checked it out. Your time slots are pretty good. There's 'Tiger Down' in the front and 'Sweet Land' in the back. They're all old bands with a lot of fans. You're in the middle , someone will definitely watch it.”

Wang Gefei: "...Why do I feel like I have some time to pee?"

Nan Jia: "Do you really have to say it?"

Tony: "Shut up, you're lucky. This is the main stage, and it's prime time. The Tuhao Group has taken good care of you."

Wang Gefei: "That's right, Mr. Tony works so hard, and it's easy to win the heart of the eldest lady of the group."

Tony: "Why is it so strange to hear this... Well, you guys have to protect your voice these days. For a 10-minute performance, I look forward to seeing a chicken leg that shocks the world."

Nan Jia: "Teacher, we are 'Jigger Drumsticks'..."

So, under the expectation of the three, the Caoliu Music Festival finally came.

It's a rare sunny day.The breath of early winter is chilly, but the forehead is still sweating under the warm sunshine.

The backstage was extremely busy, Nan Jia and Wang Gefei arrived a little early, and no one knew them, so they kindly went to help the staff arrange the venue and move things, until the stylist started to roll the roll with a yell, and then secretly went back to be good Enter the artist rest area.

Every time Wang Gefei was dragged to put on his eyeliner, he would yell, which made Nanjia beside him burst out laughing.He felt wronged and said to the makeup artist: "My eyes are only that big, no matter how thick you draw them, they won't be able to see them."

The make-up artist is a little girl, and she was already very busy, and she was even more rude when she heard this, "You think I'm a stranger, and I insist on painting when I'm full? Can you believe that the camera can move in front of you to see your pores? If you want to be like the moldy eyes of Brother Jia next to you, I can let you go."

Wang Gefei was immediately discouraged, "Brother Jia's copper bell eyes, of course I can't compare."

Nan Jia, who was also shot while lying down, was not convinced: "Who has copper bell eyes, I call them... tiger eyes, tiger eyes, domineering and domineering, do you know how to level up, staring at whoever is cramp."

Wang Gefei: "Come on, your eyes are almost like staring at someone who is pregnant."

The little girl was finally amused, "You two should stop singing and talk about cross talk."

Wang Gefei: "That's right, the two of us have discussed it a long time ago. If we lose our voice later, we will start talking about cross talk to delay time."

The little girl started giggling again.

21

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden movement at the door, and a group of people came in, and the atmosphere in the big room instantly became tense.The little girl immediately accelerated the movements on their faces, and then motioned them to be quiet.

Wang Gefei was confused: "Who is that?"

Little girl: "Big boss."

Nan Jia glanced around, thinking, shit, the big boss didn't come.

Yan Suizhi did not come, the people who came were Yan Sisi and a few men in suits, who looked like high-end people, and some of them were very handsome.Yan Sisi looked around, her eyes lit up when she saw Nan Jia, but she wisely didn't do anything.A few people watched the scene and left again, and the room buzzed and began to gossip.

"Is that someone from the Tuhao Group? Why is there a little girl?"

"What do you know, that's the eldest lady, the little princess of the group. It's thanks to her that we can get sponsorship."

Nan Jia didn't want to get involved in the topic, but noticed that the two boys next to Curve seemed to have discussed something, so they stepped out of the room.He sneered in his heart, looking at the struggle of this outdated group, he probably didn't know that the young lady was sitting here on the wall, right?

But seeing that they had been gone for a long time and hadn't come back, Nan Jia thought about it and slipped out with a coat.It was still early, the performance had not yet started, and the audience was scattered on the grass.After walking for a few minutes, Nanjia was blown by the cold wind, and felt that she was thinking too much, so she took out her mobile phone and asked a question in WeChat.

[Nanyou Jiayu: Sisi, where have you been? 】

[Yan Suizhi: What's wrong? 】

Ah, why did it get sent to the group? It was too late for Nan Jia to withdraw it.

[Nanyou Jiayu: I just saw her. 】

[Yan Suizhi: Isn't today a music festival? 】

This person actually knew he was going to perform?Nan Jia pursed her lips, rubbed her face again, and wiped off a lot of the foundation that the makeup artist just applied.

[Nanyou Jiayu: Ask my fans to cheer up before the performance. 】

【Yan Suizhi: [Cheers for you.jpg]】

[Yan Suizhi: Is that enough? 】

Nanjia felt as if she had been burned by something.

From the apex of the heart, it spread all the way to the face.

——Yan Suizhi means that he is also his fan?

Incredible.

Nan Jia controlled her mood, took a breath, and typed a few words calmly.

[Nanyou Jiayu: Thank you, boss. 】

Then he sent an emoji falsely: [Cheers to Friendship.jpg]

"Sorry, I'm really not the kind of person who can still be friends after breaking up. I don't want to have any more meals with you, and you don't want to pester me anymore, OK?"

"Sisi, I was really wrong, please forgive me... It's really not easy for me to get this job..."

"Huo Zhen, are you sick? When did I feel sorry for you at work? Who do you think I am, Yan Sisi? I haven't told my brother yet, okay?"

"I... I was really just obsessed with ghosts."

"Go away, who cares about you, don't bother me."

"Sisi—"

"You let go! What are you doing!"

Huo Zhenzhen took Yan Sisi's arm, trying to hold her in his arms, but he might as well be pushed away from behind by someone forcefully.

Yan Sisi was angry and scared at first, but her eyes lit up when she saw Nan Jia, she quickly grabbed his arm and hid behind him, "Brother Jia!"

Huo Zhen was pushed almost to the ground, saw Nan Jia, and said angrily, "Who is he?"

Yan Sisi glared at him, "None of your business!"

Nanjia slowly rolled up her sleeves, looking like a big brother, "Sisi, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I was just taken aback by this beast."

"Okay, then you, brother Jia, will save you a few punches."

Yan Sisi's eyes were filled with love, "Brother Jia, you are so handsome!"

Although Huo Zhen was tall, he was so thin that he looked very weak.Although Nanjia's physical strength is not very good, he considers himself a man who has been praised by the coach after a few days of training in the gym. In addition, there have been countless fights in the bar before, so he is very calm inside, just waiting to beat him up.

On this side, Huo Zhen felt guilty when he saw his leisurely posture, "You, don't meddle, this is between me and Sisi."

Nanjia: "What a coincidence, Sisi is covered by me as a younger sister. I will clean up the garbage she doesn't like."

The author has something to say: Brother and sister are two high-end fans~