I'm so sweet after the divorce

Chapter 45 The 8 words have not been written yet

"Okay, okay, let's not go, I said this world is too small, your sister-in-law and Brother Fan are actually in the same band."

"I don't know."

When the opening performance was about to end, Su Li and Xiang Yunkun each received a transfer of 100 yuan, and when they were about to pat their buttocks and escape, the young lady who handed out the handbag came over.

"You have worked hard."

Wei Junchi: "No hard work, no hard work."

Young lady: "I'll take you to a barbecue."

Su Li and Wei Junchi looked at each other, the young lady thought they were afraid of strangers, so she said, "Let's come together, it's Brother Fan's treat, there is no one else."

Wei Junchi tentatively asked, "What about the rest of the band?"

The little sister said: "There are still minors in the band, and the parents have already picked them up."

Su Li calculated that Jiang Tong had just finished the college entrance examination, so he was indeed not full yet.

Since she is not here, there is nothing to worry about, Su Li said happily: "Then let's go together."

There were a total of more than a dozen people at the dinner party, and Xiang Yunkun was also there, which is not surprising after thinking about it. Xiang Yunkun is very popular in school, and the matter of pretending to be a fan is what led him.

Everyone sat around and got acquainted with each other. Zhuang Yufan was still wearing a shiny silver performance costume. Sitting on a short stool, he looked very aggrieved with long legs. It seemed that an invisible barrier had been built around him to separate himself from others. Get alienated.

Everyone happily drank drinks and ate barbecue, and thanked Brother Fan for the barbecue.

Zhuang Yufan said indifferently: "Actually, it wasn't me who invited everyone, it was Tongxin, the drummer of our band, but she was still young, and she was taken home by her parents as soon as it was over."

Su Li silently nibbled on the meat her sister-in-law invited, thinking that this was indeed very similar to Jiang Tong's style, not short of money.

Everyone blowing rainbow farts.

"Brother Fan is still the soul of the band."

Zhuang Yufan smiled modestly.

"To be honest, many bands have lost popularity after changing their lead singers."

Zhuang Yufan's voice is indifferent, and the changes in his expression are very subtle, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with him, but when Jiang Tong is mentioned, the cold and hard facial features warm up a little: "Whether it is the creation or growth of the band, Tongxin has everything. It's given a lot and we wouldn't be on stage tonight without her."

Xiang Yunkun said boldly: "I still hold a grudge. I invited you so many times and didn't come to the school team. Think about it again because you didn't come, otherwise there will be one less superstar."

Su Li complained: It's really a small mouth with honey.

Zhuang Yufan emphasized: "We are a band, and the five members are one. There is no saying that anyone will become a superstar."

Everyone agreed: "That's right, elements will definitely be red!"

Zhuang Yufan drank a glass of beer: "I would like to thank everyone for listening to our performance in its entirety."

"Come here, drink one!"

"I wish Brother Fan a bright future!"

The wine glasses made a crisp sound when they collided together, the beer foam splashed, and the air was filled with the aroma of malt.

Su Li didn't have professional tasting ability, but he was really attracted by Zhuang Yufan's voice, whether it was talking or singing, the kind of gravel smoke made him think of rocks by the sea, or Gobi desert at night.

After the music festival, Xiang Yunkun poked Su Li tirelessly, asking how he and Zhuang Yufan were doing.

He didn't even add friends, but he can be regarded as Zhuang Yufan's passerby fan now. If Zhuang Yufan goes on the road of music in the future, he might be able to experience becoming an idol.

Su Li replied: The horoscope has not been written yet.

Xiang Yunkun: Hurry up.

Su Li: I owe you a favor. If Brother Xiang needs help in the future, just ask.

Xiang Yunkun finally showed his true face: you say so, I really have something a little bit lately.

Su Li snorted coldly, and typed: Brother Xiang, just say

Xiang Yunkun: I signed up for next month's food innovation competition, and you know the level of my thesis writing, I can't read it at all.

Su Li: [covers face] [covers face] I'm also very good.

Xiang Yunkun: Don’t you have a great uncle? Writing a few pages of papers must be a trivial matter for him.

Su Li: [thumbs up] You have to rely on your uncle at critical moments

Xiang Yunkun: Did you agree?

Su Li: Little things, little things.

Xiang Yunkun hugged Miao Peng's flexible waist: "He agreed!"

Miao Peng didn't change his face, and glanced at him lightly: "You are quite capable."

Xiang Yunkun kissed his girlfriend's fragrant and soft cheek obsessively, and said stickily: "I don't want to be separated from you, Miao Peng."

The girl raised her phoenix eyes, and asked: "What did you say when you made a false confession to Su Li?"

Xiang Yunkun held Miao Peng's face and said with a smile: "You're jealous, I'm all for acting, who would like him."

Miao Peng's voice was cold: "I just feel uncomfortable, thinking that you are going to say sweet words to others, even fake ones."

Xiang Yunkun eagerly confessed his sincerity: "Aren't I all for our future? I want to show you that I am a good man worth entrusting for life, right my wife."

Miao Peng twisted his body, covered his mouth with his hand, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, who is talking to your husband and wife."

Xiang Yunkun: "Sooner or later there will be such a day."

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Jiang Tong's college entrance examination results directly improved her status in the family.

She applied for the major of composition technology theory, and she got her wish, and she also had the confidence to ask her mother.

"Mom, please give me the key to the Mirror Lake apartment, I want to change it into our band's rehearsal room."

Luo Hui didn't say she agreed or disagreed: "You're quite capable of tossing around."

Jiang Yanfeng said: "It's good that you have this music dream, and being able to form a band also shows that you are not a 3-minute favorite, but you have to be cautious when making friends, and if you want to become famous, don't go in crooked ways, you know?"

Jiang Tong said: "I know...so the key?"

Jiang Yanfeng asked Luo Hui for instructions: "Mom?"

Luo Hui nodded: "Let Xiao Zhang go over and take care of it another day."

"Yeah!" Jiang Tong happily spun around 360 degrees, "Mom, brother, you are so kind!"

Luo Hui glanced at her: "Hurry up and eat."

Jiang Yanfeng didn't lift his eyelids, and hummed lightly.

Zhang Qingle was extremely efficient, and remodeled the rehearsal room and recording studio in less than a week.

Drum kits, stereos, monitors, Yamaha keyboards, microphones, digital desks, piano stands, microphone stands, and music stands...

Looking at the brand new rehearsal room and recording studio, Jiang Tong was overjoyed, and jumped up to give Zhang Qingle a hug.

The other members of the band were too happy to speak. They looked at their own world with devout eyes, which meant a lot to the five young people.

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Xiang Yunkun is in a good mood these days, and he can't help humming while walking on the road.

Mr. Lei, who has never seen his tail all day long, suddenly sent him a message, telling him to go to the office immediately.

Xiang Yunkun didn't think much about it, and hurried back to the college building.

"Teacher Lei, what's the matter?" Xiang Yunkun asked.

Teacher Lei looked worried: "How did you do it, I am quite relieved of you! Shichuang's thesis was returned."

Xiang Yunkun still didn't understand what was going on: "Ah? What do you mean, teacher."

Teacher Lei said in a deep voice, "Your paper has reached 30.00% plagiarism check!"

Xiang Yunkun seemed to be struck by lightning, his expression froze on his face.

Teacher Lei sternly said: "Why did the organizing committee request that it cannot exceed 20.00%, your work has not even passed the preliminary review, and you have been permanently disqualified from the competition!"

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