How to tame a male god into a loyal dog

The weekend is the day when the club will put on a program for the final review after the registration is completed. In the small theater that night, Xu Jiayan, Liang Zizhang, and several social association leaders sat down in the first row. Tong Hua and a few small members who ran errands , to arrange the shows in sequence.

Although this is the final review, it is only to determine whether you can go to the party, so a program is only given 10 minutes to show the essence from the beginning to the end, and leave another 5 minutes for comments. At that time, you will have to go through countless rehearsals before you can really show it. A party, according to the arrangement, the second team will gather in the backstage of the small theater 5 minutes after the start of the previous program, and so on, everything is in order, Tong Hua hides behind the curtain to watch programs or Xu Jiayan when she has nothing to do , When you have something to do, arrange a collection or take it to a designated location.

But just in the middle of the review, something went wrong.

Tong Hua and a few members looked blankly at the people swarming backstage: "What kind of program do you need so many people?"

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't know each other, and said in a hurry: "We are a drum band", "We are a hip-hop club", "We are from the Taekwondo Association"...

Tong Hua hurriedly took out the form and looked at it: "The next one is the piano, you are still behind."

The leaders of several clubs bowed their heads together, pulled out the notification text message, and showed it: "It says now."

Tong Hua's heart was shocked, and she quickly took it over to take a look, her expression was very ugly - his text messages were all copied and pasted, and when it comes to the latter, I'm afraid he forgot to change the time!

Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck...

Tong Hua knew that she had gotten into trouble, and looked at the crowd of people in the backstage at a loss. At this time, the show on the stage was coming to an end, the music stopped, and the noise in the back became even louder. Startled from behind: "So many people?"

Everyone explained to him: "The interview time crashed, and now the teams behind are here."

Tong Hua's face was feverish, and she was extremely embarrassed. That classmate was probably a sophomore, and she had more ideas: "The next piano will come on stage first, and I'll call the chairman."

It’s definitely not good to have people piled up here, the backstage is too crowded, and people are unwilling to stay here for a few hours, and some students have even arranged other things, and some are moving heavy props or changing clothes.Xu Jiayan came in after a while, and several members who maintained discipline looked at him, not knowing what to do.

Holding a form, Xu Jiayan counted the names of a few associations, these are regular guests of the party, and they can pass the video submitted by the previous registration: "These few are exempt from the test, you can go back first, and wait for the rehearsal notice. "

After a wave of people walked away, he ordered a few more that did not require the venue: "Go to the small dance hall upstairs."

There are still a few left, Xu Jiayan slightly changed the order, and then said: "If there is something urgent, bring it up."

A boy dressed very hip-hop raised his hand: "I'll have a meeting later."

Xu Jiayan nodded: "Take out the notification message or announcement."

The man is stuck.

Xu Jiayan asked again: "Which club?"

He didn't answer, but the club's logo was printed on their hats, Xu Jiayan took a look: "Feng Chao, OK, you can go back now."

Several people were angry: "What do you mean?"

Xu Jiayan was very calm: "There are five hip-hop dancers in total, and two of them are on the list. You stepped on your tail and entered the final trial, and the other two performed well. It just so happens that you are also in a hurry to start the meeting, so that's it. Is there anyone else? "

A girl raised her hand: "I'm a Latin dancer. I really need a meeting. This is a text message."

Xu Jiayan looked at it: "The meeting starts at 08:30, I'll let you arrive at [-] o'clock earlier, so you can make it in time."

The girl nodded.

Xu Jiayan handed the modified form to the classmates around him: "Everyone, first of all, I would like to apologize to everyone. This time, our student union made a problem and caused trouble for everyone. I don't have anything to send, so how about it. In a while, I will help you catch the person in charge of the Social Association, how about we reimburse the arrears of last semester's funds according to the note signed by him?"

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere became much better. Someone sighed: "Finally, I don't need to advance money to the association anymore!"

Xu Jiayan resolved this little crisis, turned around and walked out, patted Tong Hua's drooping head, and said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter, follow me to the small dance hall."