The Ultimate Student in the City

"Xiaolu...Xiaolu...ah..." Ji Yuemo continued to scream, so much so that Li Zedao had already sat down beside him, still unaware.

Seeing Ji Yuemo like this, Li Zedao didn't bother her. Instead, he looked at Zhou Xiaolu, who was singing affectionately on the stage, with a faint smile.

The concert that lasted for nearly two and a half hours quickly ended. Zhou Xiaolu also reluctantly said to all the fans: "Time flies so fast. I didn't expect two hours to pass. There is no way, we will next time. Goodbye... the last song, for you all friends who love me and support me..."

This is an old song of the immortal king Zhou Huajian, called "Friends", which is almost one of the must-do songs in KTV. Although the original song is a male voice, it has a different style under Zhou Xiaolu's passionate interpretation.

"In these years, alone, the wind has passed, the rain has gone, there have been tears, there have been pain..." The singing is very beautiful, it is used to describe that Zhou Xiaolu treats all the fans as friends and it is also very appropriate. Many fans are moved. The earth cried out and waved the light stick, wanting to stop time at this moment.

Ji Yuemo did the same, shouting Zhou Xiaolu's name, waving the light stick in his hand vigorously, and finally sang the song with Zhou Xiaolu together with most of the audience.

However, what should be over will always be over, and the earth is always turning, whoever leaves it, it will turn!

"My dearest friends, goodbye!" Zhou Xiaolu said emotionally while waving at everyone, and then disappeared from people's sight with the slowly falling lifting stage.

The concert ended here, and the fans in the stadium who came to watch the concert also began to leave the Workers' Stadium in an orderly manner under the command of the security.

"That's great, Xiaolu sings so well, much better than me..." Ji Yuemo said with an expression of stillness, and then muttered, "Where's Ze Dao...well, give him a call and see if you want Go backstage and find Xiao Lu..."

When she sat down on the chair and planned to call Li Zedao, she realized that something was wrong, because she found that the bottom of her **** was not a chair, but a person's thigh.

I was shocked at the moment, thinking that I was sitting on the thighs of the two younger brothers of Li Zedao, so as if sitting on a burning charcoal block, the buttocks jumped up like a spring. Looking back, they looked. When Li Zedao was looking at her with a smile.

"Ze Dao?" Ji Yuemo was stunned, then smiled like a flower, "When did you come back? I just wanted to call you."

In addition to being speechless or speechless, Li Zedao said dumbfounded: "Senior sister, I have been sitting here for half an hour."

"Ah...Why don't I know?" Ji Yuemo was stunned.

"Because at that time you only had Xiao Lu in your eyes." Li Zedao said in a pretentious tone, "Others all value color and despise friends. It's better for you, senior sister, and value friends and despise sex."

"Haha, dear brother, are you jealous?" Ji Yuemo smiled, his hand passed ambiguously, and squeezed Li Zedao's face.

"It's kind of." Li Zedao smiled and held her hand and stood up and said, "Let's go, go to the backstage to find Xiao Lu, and then go back."

"Yeah." Ji Yuemo nodded.

After dismissing the metamorphosis and the tombstone first, Li Zedao took Ji Yuemo to the backstage.

At the passageway in the backstage, there are naturally a few security guards guarding over there, and will not let anyone pass by. However, Li Zedao has been in the Workers' Gymnasium for two days yesterday and today. The staff here basically know that he is Zhou Xiaolu His bodyguard, and the day before he even slapped the senior official’s son twice and kicked off the stage, this matter has spread.

Zhao Ziyang was pumped, but nothing happened. One can imagine how awesome this bodyguard is, so the security guards here and the staff naturally did not stop him and Ji Yuemo, and even said with a flattering smile. Own friendliness.

"How do you feel they are a little afraid of you?" Ji Yuemo asked in a low voice.

"Because I'm handsome?" Li Ze said after thinking about it.

Ji Yuemo giggled, and then said with an idiotic look: "Scholar, you are so handsome, so handsome I can't help but want to kiss you."

"Just a bite?"

"Huh, don't take an inch!" Ji Yuemo pinched Li Zedao's arm, and said in a blushing voice, "I've told Mom, I won't go back tonight..."

"Really?"

"Prince Frog, you have a wretched smile... Ah, there is still saliva at the corner of your mouth... You hate it..."

"..."

When she came to the backstage dressing room, Zhou Xiaolu was sitting there and the makeup artist helped her remove her makeup.

"Brother-in-law, Sister Yuemo, you are here..." Zhou Xiaolu said with a smile, "Wait for a while, it will be better soon."

"Xiao Lu, you are too powerful, I don't know, my voice is almost hoarse." Ji Yue said sincerely.

"Senior Sister, you are dumb because you can't go up the treble when you sing with Xiao Lu." Li Zedao on the side said with a smile, not stabbing a knife, but indeed. As the host and the stationmaster of the radio station, Ji Yuemo's voice is naturally very nice, but a nice voice does not mean you can sing the song well. That is two different things.

"..." Ji Yuemo was very depressed and pinched Li Zedao's waist twice and several times, causing Li Zedao to gasp for mercy, and Ji Yuemo let him go.

"Xiao Lu, go back to the hotel to rest after unloading? After all, you've been singing for more than two hours? Are you exhausted?" Assistant Xiao Wu said. Xiao Wu was actually reluctant to go out with Xiao Lu and Li Zedao. After all, if some scandals were secretly photographed, it would be a sure thing in the headlines.

And if Li Zedao and other women were picked up about this, then Xiao Lu's reputation would be even worse, I'm afraid I will be scolded as a junior, right?

If a star becomes a junior, then even if she does not withdraw from this circle, her stardom is bound to dim.

"I'm not tired." Zhou Xiaolu shook her head, watching Li Zedao's eyes sparkling, as if she was about to melt the other party.

Xiao Wu's face was helpless, she knew that this very cryptic reminder would not have any effect at all, she could only say: "Then dress up, don't let people recognize it."

Zhou Xiaolu nodded and looked at Ji Yuemo and Li Ze, "Brother-in-law, sister Yuemo, where are you going in a while?"

"Hotel..." Ji Yuemo blurted out.

"Ah..." Zhou Xiaolu's face was already slightly red.

Ji Yuemo also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and his small face blushed and then said: "I mean, it's still early. If you are not tired, go out together for a stroll? And then take you back to the hotel? "

Zhou Xiaolu glanced at Li Zedao and smiled embarrassedly, and then admired again: "Okay, yesterday I went to play darts with my brother-in-law. My brother-in-law won 30 darts in one breath and got a super cute Abao... "

"Really?" Ji Yuemo's eyes lit up for an instant, "In the past, I want to play too."

Li Zedao smiled bitterly, thinking that if the stall owner saw him again, he would cry, right?

...

As Li Zedao expected, when the owner of the darts booth saw Li Zedao, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and he really almost cried, thinking that the pretty tiger in the "Kung Fu Panda" that is so tall would want Gone.

"Uncle, I won't do it." Li Ze said, seeing the boss with a life-threatening expression, and said with a smile apologetically, thinking that it is not easy for others to make money. I am afraid that he will give him all the money he earned for several days. It's gone.

"Uh...haha..." The boss can only laugh, and can't say "That's good, that's good..." Come on this kind of unambitious words?

Or that it’s okay for you to shoot... Isn’t that stupid?

"I want that Jiaohu, how do I play?" Ji Yuemo pointed at Jiaohu, and asked eagerly.

"Sister Yuemo, if you hit thirty darts in a row, you can get it." Zhou Xiaolu introduced, then looked at the boss, "Right? Uncle?"

"That's it." The boss nodded, his heart settled a little, and the smile on his face was a little bit more. As long as the boy didn't make a move, the two girls alone would not be able to take the Jiaohu away.

Li Zedao smiled and handed fifty dollars in exchange for fifty darts and handed them to Ji Yuemo.

Ji Yuemo took it, leaving thirty of them, and gave the rest to Zhou Xiaolu, and then said with a somewhat heroic taste: "Look at me, I have a lot of experience playing darts."

"..." The boss's heart tightened slightly, and he already had an unpleasant feeling.

Then "Papa......" The sound of the balloon popping is endless, and the boss's eyes are getting bigger and bigger, sweating profusely, with a **** expression, how can this girl be so accurate? Except that the shot speed is slower than that of the kid, the action of throwing darts is even more standard than that of the kid.

Zhou Xiaolu also looked unexpected and admired, and she never expected Ji Yuemo to be so powerful.

Li Zedao had expected it a long time ago. After all, Ji Yuemo was born in such a family. Although she seems a little unreliable, this does not prevent her from having contact with firearms since she was a child, and shooting should be quite accurate. Playing darts so close is even more so.

"The last one..." Ji Yuemo said with a small face, pretending to be cold, and then took a deep breath and threw it out.

"Don't hit...Don't hit..." the boss shouted in his heart.

"Plap!" The balloon burst.

"Yay……"

"Sister Yuemo, you are so amazing..."

The two women were very excited and hugged and jumped together, cheering.

The boss wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and only felt that his heart was dripping blood. He thought that he would be able to rest in the past few days, otherwise they would not drink the northwest because they came here every day?