Backstage, Yang Guang and his group were completely renovated and all of them were replaced with brand-name clothing worth tens of thousands of yuan. Xiao Huaicheng was more formal in the cold winter, and Yang Guang was still a casual suit that was convenient. Now Yang Guang’s clothes were prepared by his wife, so naturally they would not buy them if they were not famous brands. Yang Guang did not wear them because he deliberately pretended to be noble. Anyway, he would just buy them to fit. He was too lazy to care about so many things. He just wanted to wear bargains, which was not free and easy but hypocritical.

After the rankings came out, although neither team had the first place, one thing is certain, that is, although the judges were being chased, the Flame Guns did lose. Yang Guang did not ask them to fulfill their contract and apologize in public, but called them to the backstage.

Li Caiying still has a lot of finishing work to do. Except for Murong Ling, Yang Guang’s other treasures went to help. She just came back and naturally had the privilege of sticking to Yang Guang.

Yingsha and his group came in and saw Li Caiying. They first came over together and asked very respectfully. Yingsha jumped up and stared at Yang Guang and said, "Yang Guang, you are too arrogant, right? You actually found the first-ranked music goddess in the whole country! Despicable!"

Murong Ling has always produced music albums, especially piano music. Although it is not really better than some masters in the field of musical instrument performance, it is definitely the first in the joint office in terms of popularity. Many critics who are picking on the bones in the eggs are very rude to say that Murong Ling is just a piano master at most, and it is too early to be called a music goddess.

So this fall, Orange Star Entertainment suddenly released Murong Ling's single "Lingyun Fly". The ethereal and ethereal song quickly conquered the world. The sales volume broke the records of many predecessors in less than two months. So far, it has broken the highest record in history. The most direct consequence of this situation is that it has led to the world's largest criticism and criticism. Many formerly famous and bad-mouthed mouths were laid off one after another. The world's largest sales headline was: "It's unprecedented, and there are few people who have come." The subtitle is: "Sales are still rising with a rapid momentum. Murong Ling is worthy of the goddess of music."

Therefore, the arrogant people who are arrogant with flames and guns, and they must be respectful when they see Murong Ling, who is transcendent, and they also hate Yang Guang even more. Nonsense, if you take out such a trump card, only those judges who are not afraid of death and suddenly know how to see if they can make people sound loudly will give the fat girl the first place.

"Even if I don't come, A Guang will not lose to you." Murong Ling suddenly said lightly, with an indescribable pride and pride in his expression.

Everyone looked at each other. Although they had heard that Murong Ling was famous for her indifference, they had just finished watching her laughing performance and now they have experienced her indifference personally, and still feel uncomfortable all over.

"Murong..." Yingsha wanted to call Miss Murong, but seemed to feel it was not suitable, so she suddenly stopped her mouth, but for a moment she couldn't think of what to call her, so she opened her mouth and stayed awkwardly on the spot.

Fang Wenqi burst out laughing, jumped out and took Murong Ling's hand and said affectionately: "Sister Murong, how did A Guang pursue you? It must have gone through a lot of hardships, right?"

Fang Wenqi was still in a cool and sexy outfit at this time. Her hair stood up and was dyed green, but her face was filled with innocent and cute expressions. No matter how she looked, she was awkward. But her straightforwardness and unpretentiousness won Murong Ling's favor.

Murong Ling looked at Yang Guang who was smiling and silent and said, "It's good to go through hardships, but it's not him pursuing me, but I'm pursuing him."

"What!?" Not only Yingsha, but also Fang Wenqi was shocked. Fairies like Murong Ling, who are not as good as the world, look down on all living beings in their minds. No man is worthy of her. Seeing Murong Ling's happy little woman falling in love with her before has already numb their hearts for a while. Now, he actually heard Murong Ling say in person that she was taking the initiative to pursue a man?

They felt that their hearts had stopped beating and there was no movement for a long time.

"Is this...is this true?" Fang Wenqi's eyes flashed with complex and unrecognizable brilliance.

"Of course it's true. Moreover, he is my music teacher. My achievements today cannot be separated from his guidance." Murong Ling threw down another bombshell, which directly knocked everyone out of sight.

Yingsha really didn't want to accept such reality. Seeing Yang Guang's faint smile there, she looked unpredictable. She was angry and couldn't help but kick Yang Guang and said angrily: "Hey, why should you show your modesty?"

Yang Guang grabbed his hair and said hypocritically: "Where are there? I have won the prize."

Murong Ling saw Yingsha dared to kick Yang Guang. Although she didn't kick it, a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes, and her voice turned cold and said, "A Guang is already modest enough. If he is not modest, the world will be crawling at his feet." Then she turned her head and pulled Yang Guang and said softly: "A Guang, would you please accompany me for a walk?" The change of attitude was faster than flipping books, which was incredible.

Feeling Murong Ling was obviously unhappy, Fang Wenqi hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "Sister Murong, Yingsha is used to playing with A Guang, so he didn't mean to do this..."

Murong Ling had a little fond of Fang Wenqi, but because of Yingsha's disturbance, she even hated her. She ignored her words and turned around and left intimately holding Yang Guang's arm. However, Yang Guang still smiled slightly, without any intention of smoothing out the situation.

Just as he was about to walk out of the back door of the backstage, he saw through the glass door that the entire venue was surrounded by people. Many people were preparing paper and pens and shouting Murong Ling's name. Yang Guang conservatively estimated that there were at least 10,000 people.

"Do you want to meet your fans?" Yang Guang turned his head and smiled.

Murong Ling leaned her head against Yang Guang's arm and shook her head gently, "I just want to have two people with you."

"Okay." Yang Guang suddenly hugged her horizontally, and his body suddenly disappeared into the night sky.

"Yingsha, you pig's head, actually made Sister Murong unhappy. I haven't got the signature yet!" Fang Wenqi saw Murong Ling and Yang Guang leave intimately, and didn't know what it felt in her heart. She turned around and said to Yingsha angrily.

Yingsha felt very uncomfortable when she was hated by her absolute idol. Hearing this, she surprisingly did not refute, pouting and full of grievances.

Xie Xuanyu was about to say something, but Xiao Huaicheng, who had not spoken, suddenly said lightly: "You guys have talked enough, right?"

When they heard this voice, they remembered that there were several heavyweight figures here. As soon as they came in, their eyes were firmly sucked by Murong Ling, and they actually forgot about their business.

"President Xiao." Xie Xuanyu shouted in a humble and arrogant manner, but he couldn't help feeling uneasy.

Xiao Huaicheng said: "Although you lost the game, your strength has been unanimously recognized by us."

The fire guns and cannons could not hide the excitement on their faces, looking up at Xiao Huaicheng, and Xie Xuanyu said nervously: "President Xiao, - what do you mean?"

"Yes, we decided to sign with you."

As soon as their smiles started, Xiao Huaicheng reached out to stop their actions, "Don't be too happy too early, I said sign, but it's not now."

The six people looked at each other, and for a moment they couldn't get the point. Xie Xuanyu said, "President Xiao, just say it straight, we're all listening."

"Okay, then I'll just say it. I'll give you a year to get rid of your edges and corners, but you'll have to cultivate your spirit. If you still have the same kind of character in dealing with people and the world, your popularity will be limited. What we need is the superstar of the emperor, not a flash in the pan. I hope you will give yourself the same goals. If you think you must be arrogant and domineering in rock. Then you are very wrong, whether it's flying or wild. Whether it's cool or cool, this is a form of music, not a form of life, nor a form of work. If you can't understand it, you can refer to Miss Mosquito, who has achieved a very perfect level in this regard."

Mosquitoes are usually easy-going, innocent, straightforward and lively. Once they come to the stage, they can present completely different selves, which is the high level of playing music.

Fang Wenqi suddenly asked, "President Xiao, can I take the liberty to ask you, are these words Yang Guang said?"

Xiao Huaicheng laughed and said, "Yang Guang said, if you ask this, then let me say that this is the same opinion."

Fang Wenqi's eyes rippled, Yang Guang, Yang Guang. I'm starting to be a little scared to get along with you...

"I can finally get along with you alone." Murong Ling hugged Yang Guangdi's arm tightly and pressed her cheek to her arm.

The two walked on the quiet path in Nan'an University. Yang Guang smiled and said, "When I saw the music you performed, I thought you had changed, but I didn't expect that I would still be so cold to others."

Murong Ling suddenly stopped and bit her lip and looked at Yang Guang and said, "A Guang, I didn't mean it. When I get along with other people, I naturally don't want to pay attention to it. If you hate it, I will definitely change it."

Yang Guang looked at her in surprise, and did not expect that this stupid girl would be so sensitive for such a little thing. A girl in love, even a goddess is no exception.

He stepped forward and dissolved her whole body into his arms. Yang Guang said softly: "Why do you say that? Xiao Ling is just going to be yourself. What can I change? I don't like it if I change it like you."

"real?"

"Of course it's true. As long as you don't treat me like this, what do others have to do with me?" Yang Guang saw her tilting her head and finally couldn't help but bow his head and occupy her charming little mouth...

The next day, Murong Ling embarked on the journey of "traveling around the world's musical land". Unlike in the past, this time she had a super bodyguard - the unparalleled killer Queen Ning Xi. This was the task assigned to her by Yang Guang.

Murong Ling is a person who is naturally cold and is not cultivated by nature, so Yang Guang did not ask her to change anything. Therefore, it is natural that she is indifferent to many things. However, she has always regarded love as dispensable, but she is particularly attached to Yang Guang's entanglement.

She has just been exposed to sex, and her personality, and other reasons are not as easy as some other girls to experience the joy of sex. She just instinctively likes to be cared for by Yang Guang on the bed, conquered by Yang Guang, tolerated by Yang Guang, and hugged by Yang Guang until the warmth of dawn.

But even though she was nostalgic and reluctant, she still chose to continue her journey. She was not a girl who could only revolve around men, and she knew that Yang Guang didn't want her to be, so even though she was sad, she was still firm.

After the party, Nan'an's school anniversary continued. The next day, the grand school festival was held. The campus was full of activities organized by students, shops set up by themselves, and stores built by themselves, and pole dance...

It is very appropriate to describe the current grand occasion, but there are so many people from Nan'an University? It turns out that the 100th anniversary of the school is actually open to the public. Nan'an University is famous for its handsome men and beautiful women. People outside usually have their hearts to dig into it. Now that there is such a open opportunity, it would be strange if they don't immediately become cats that smell fishy.

"Hey! Stop looking." A very eye-catching bald head pushed his companion beside him.

A man with deep eyes pulled his eyes from the face of a beautiful student selling flowers in a flower shop. On the other side, a woman with a hat slapped him on the head and smiled charmingly: "Why, do you like it? Then you can indicate that this girl is here to accompany you once." As he said that, the flowers trembled and laughed, her plump breasts were dazzling.

The man with deep eyes swallowed hard, and turned back to his face with a downed eyebrows and pleasing to his eyes. The charming woman smiled. She was very satisfied with the man's reaction, but she didn't know that the person he was swallowing was not her. She was the stunning little beauty who sold flowers just now.

Her soft, delicate and beautiful facial features, gentle and gentle expressions, and a few red threads appeared on her face. Her face was so cute and cocoa-like posture, it seemed like a seductive peach, making people want to bite it. This is indeed a little beauty that can make men crazy. A simple flower shop is almost squeezed by the crowd of people who are crazily rushing up.

"Your rose, sir." The girl's crisp and sweet voice, coupled with a slightly shy smile, made everyone stunned. She called out again. The man came to his senses and saw him take the bouquet of roses and handed it back immediately before he could hold it firmly. He said in his own voice that he thought was very sexy: "Beautiful lady, only your beauty is worthy of this bouquet of beautiful roses. Please accept her."

So far today, her business has not stopped, but she has made a lot of money. In fact, only one flower was sold, and all the others were sent back, which made her not know whether to smile proudly or bitterly...

Feeling that a big hand pinched her ankle a little hard, she hurriedly said shyly: "Thank you, I accepted it, but I can't promise you to go to coffee or go anywhere else. Sorry."

Ah? I haven't asked yet, why did she know that I wanted to invite her to have coffee? Before she could think about it, another man in the queue behind had already squeezed him away. He showed a "charming" smile... The man who was squeezed out of the field thought sourly. Although he was rejected, it was just because she was too busy and had no time. Look, didn't she blush for sending flowers on her own? That means she was moved, haha.

The idiot man didn't know that the beauty had a pink face and shy face for the big hand moving on her calves. It was nothing to do with that bouquet of roses.

"Brother! Stop making trouble-"

The girl stomped her feet slightly, covered her with the action of holding flowers, and said coquettishly to the counter.

A big boy was half lying under the counter of the flower shop, leaning against the counter, bent his legs and stretched out his legs, and was indescribable leisure and leisure. Who else could be said to be Yang Guang? His big hand was placed on the calves of the flower girl as if nothing had happened, and rubbed it gently.

The girl's calves covered under high-end black stockings are tight and elastic, and they feel smooth and delicate, and the overall shape is even and straight. The slightly bulging curve is as perfect as a rainbow, which makes Yang Guang love it.

"Haiqin, that's all right. I'll be jealous if someone gives you flowers." Yang Guang raised his head slightly, his eyes narrowed into a line, and his voice was just enough for Ning Haiqin to hear it.

"Hate, you asked me to take it all back..." the girl murmured softly.

Yes, this flower-selling girl is Yang Guang’s favorite sister, Ning Haiqin. She can open a shop to make money during the school festival. She has never done this before. She used to dream of opening a flower shop with a bunch of flowers, so she begged Yang Guang to help her get one, but the result is...

"Brother, why do you want to hide below? Can you get up and sell it with me?"

She was here alone, but Yang Guang suddenly crawled in at some point behind him, hid behind the cabinet and gasped heavily, and kept comparing to her with a silence. Ning Haiqin saw the angry Guo Shuang coming to ask about Yang Guang's whereabouts before she realized that she had fled.

Yang Guang had to escape. After the joke about "Dead Ah Shuang" that Lei Ling and others last time was widely circulated and was also placed on the forum. What's worse is that Guo Shuang is the only one with the name of "Shuang". As soon as all friends who knew him immediately shouted loudly: "It's so cool... it's so cool..."

So he started looking for Yang Guang all over the world, thinking that the turtle raised in the dormitory had not been fed for two days.
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