Yu Qianfan raised his hand and took off Fang Mosheng's glasses, picked them up and looked through them.

"No degree." He laughed, and pressed him down even harder with his hands.

"Is it because of such a pair of fierce eyes that have exposed their eyes, so I have to use my glasses to block it?" Yu Qianfan lowered his eyes and looked at Fang Mosheng.

Fang Mosheng, who had no glasses, raised his eyebrows and eyes, and a bit of fierce light shone in his amber eyes.

The four words "appearance comes from the mind" are really worthy of him.

"Hehe..." Fang Mosheng suddenly laughed, "Yu Qianfan, you have to tell evidence when doing things."

"I didn't do anything to hurt others."

Even if he was pressed on the table, the madness in his eyes became even heavier.

"You can't touch me!" he said confidently.

Yu Qianfan laughed and threw his glasses into the trash can next to him, "If you dare to sway around Li Jin again, you can see that I can move you at all."

He let go of his hand, and Fang Mosheng slid on the stool and fell to the ground.

"Fang Mosheng, take care of your own hands before pretending next time." Yu Qianfan glanced at his hand on his legs.

"Even though I was trembling in fear."

Fang Mosheng looked ugly and pressed his trembling hand with his other hand.

The bodyguard next to him brought Yu Qianfan a coat. He no longer cared about Fang Mosheng and walked past him. He stepped on the black leather shoes on the ground, but he could not leave any footprints cleanly.

It was not until the sound of closing the door and Fang Mosheng was left alone that he bent down and began to breathe heavily.

They are all the same people!

Whether it is Yu Qianfan, Li Jin... or Pei Yuan.

Even when he was in school, he could only wear old sneakers that had been worn year after year, but Pei Yuan's shoes had never been repeated and were always clean and brand new.

It rained heavily that day, and he was trapped in the classroom and couldn't get out. Pei Yuan asked his driver to take him along the way.

He will always remember that his shoes were left with two black and dirty mud watermarks on the white velvet cushions in the car.

That is the innate gap.

He almost crazyly admired Pei Yuan, and was so inferior that he felt that he was not worthy of her.

That is Pei Yuan who only needs the best man in the world to be worthy of.

Unfortunately...until that day, Pei Yuan showed up in front of him with the poor boy Li Liang's hand...

Fang Mosheng took two deep breaths and drove out all the memories.

He barely sat up with his arms, took out his cell phone to call the people.

"We've been targeted, don't contact me again in the near future."

At least we have to wait until Yu Qianfan's eyes move out of the school.

Fang Mosheng gritted his teeth and thought with a distorted expression.

Li Jin was undergoing the last period of extra training. The other students who performed together watched her correct her dancing posture in front of the mirror over and over again. They couldn't help but wipe the sweat from their foreheads and exclaimed, "Will Li Jin even be tired?"

"It's not that you won't be tired." Lin Ling walked over and knocked on everyone's heads one by one, "I want to go up more urgently than you."

"Children, opportunities are not something you can have when you stand here and watch others work hard."

Several people stuck out their tongues, but quickly rushed to train themselves.

The Pei family, Pei Tianhua and Pei An sat around Pei Canghai and put a ticket in front of him.

"I won't go!" Pei Canghai shouted very loudly, "I won't go to a group of actors who are embarrassing to see them."

Pei Tianhua spread his hands, "Pei An and I will go there. Jin'er will be on stage today. The female lead. Whether you want to go or not depends on yourself."

He stood up and packed his things as he said, "I left Pei An, I missed it if I went too late."

Both of them were not at all dragged on, and they just picked up their things and left.

Pei Canghai snorted heavily, and when he saw the two of them left, he turned his eyes back to the tickets on the table.

After about half a minute, Pei Canghai quietly shouted, "Old Li?"

Butler Li had already put on gloves and walked out of the room, "The car is ready."

"Who said I'm going?" Pei Canghai picked up the ticket next to him, "I'm going with you!"

Old Li nodded silently and took the blame.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Li Jin put on makeup and closed her eyes in the lounge to rest and wait for the stage.

The audience was filled with people. There were students from our school, and of course, more than 90% of the people were viewers who bought tickets outside.

In the past, there were welcome performances at A-Taiwan University, but I never could not even get a ticket.

Those older viewers looked at their left, and there was a little girl holding a support card.

Look at your right side.

It's a girl holding a glow stick.

Aging audience:?????

Could it be that this is a concert?

Of course, it was an advertisement made by Ada with Li Jin as a gimmick. Many of the people who came here were Li Jin's fans.

"When will our husband come on stage?"

"It seems to be the third show!"

"What? You don't let Li Jin's show end? You don't have any vision!"

"I'll leave after watching my husband's show, hum!"

A group of young people were chirping.

Pei Canghai almost squeezed in because he was half a minute away.

Pei An and Pei Tianhua left him the most forward position, and he began to look at the stage with his eyes.

The first show came out, a chorus.

Mr. Pei lacks interest.

The second program is out, dance.

Mr. Pei started yawning.

The third program... Mr. Pei widened his eyes.

Li Jin walked out of the stage step by step, his expression and tone were all like Mr. Pei had never seen before.

He couldn't help but straighten his spine.

This is a performance that integrates singing and dancing, which is not a special theater after all.

When the background music of the war ignited on the stage and Li Jin knelt on her feet and incorporated every heavy sadness into the dance, Mr. Pei was stunned.

Is that his granddaughter?

He had never seen such a live performance, and that was not the shock that could be felt across a TV screen.

Li Jin's performance lit a fire in his heart.

The fire burned the stubborn prejudice of the older generation and condensed into their precious dreams.

That enthusiasm, Mr. Pei understood that it was like the first time he smelled the fragrance of pigments when he was young, and the colorful ink was stained on the paper. He felt that there would be no better things in the world than painting.

So he asked the children to draw too.

Let my granddaughter draw too.

But he forgot that it was just his own feeling.

At this moment, as Li Jin completed his last move, the young people behind him raised their support sticks one after another.

"Li Jin!Li Jin!Li Jin!"

A shout that goes higher than another is a mad love and love that is extremely crazy.

Mr. Pei couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and the enthusiasm and high excitement of the entire venue surrounded him.

"Thank you everyone." Li Jin was covered in sweat, but at this moment, standing on the stage, the sweat seemed to have become diamonds, which was a part-time job of rehearsing every day and night.

If you practice for an hour more than others every day, the audience's sight will stay on you for one more minute on the stage.

There seemed to be a very young woman on the audience stage, considered Li Jin's mother fan.

She shouted desperately at the top of her voice.

"Li Jin!!! Daughter!! You are the pride of mothers!"

Mr. Pei slowly closed his eyes and pressed down the heat that surged out of his eye sockets.

Granddaughter standing on the stage.

He, the old stubborn, is proud of him!
Chapter completed!