Chapter 271 Out of a mold

   There are six classes of fine arts specialty classes, with more than 200 people.

  All stood in line outside the classroom and walked towards the auditorium.

  Tang Zhixi took the half-finished painting she drew off the easel, and gave it to the follow-up director after she went out, asking him to help keep it.

   It happened that Director Feng also came over, and I wanted to talk to her and Duan Nian about something.

   "That stream god, Duan Er. Do me a favor and entertain Yan Qi later." Director Feng said.

   Tang Zhixi who wants to mix with the students but doesn't want to see Yan Qi: "."

  Director Feng continued: "Yan Qi has been very busy recently, and the program crew worked with him for a month to get this amount of time."

   Tang Zhixi frowned slightly, she was really busy, busy buying jadeite in D continent.

   Director Feng knew that the Duan family had a business relationship with Dianjing, and Duan Nian and Yan Qi also knew each other. As for Tang Zhixi, he heard from the program team that Yan Qi seemed to have a good impression of Tang Zhixi during the dotting ceremony last year, so he asked her to have a chat alone.

   Yan Qi is a well-known egoist.

  He just looks gentle, but it is actually very difficult to deal with. It doesn't hurt his interests, everything is easy to talk about. As long as he has a little loss, this person will not stop.

  The program team was able to invite him this time, regardless of the money, it can be said that it is a high incense.

   I'm afraid that I won't treat him well and provoke him. They felt that Yan Qi could handle the matter of leaving the stage midway.

  That's why the program team thought about finding two people he was more familiar with to entertain.

   In this way, someone will lead the way in the middle, and both parties will be more relaxed.

   "Xi Shen, Duan Er, can you help me?" Director Feng said.

  Duan Nian cleared his throat and said, "I'm not very familiar either."

  The Duan family has business dealings with Dianyan, but he has never dealt with it. At most, he and Yan Qi have a relationship of greeting each other when they meet.

   "It's okay, just chat casually." Director Feng said.

   "That's fine." Duan Nian said.

   Director Feng looked at Tang Zhixi again.

  Tang Zhixi's lips moved, and she wanted to refuse. But seeing Director Feng's pitiful and attentive expression, he finally agreed without saying a word.

  Tang Zhixi and Duan Nian followed the class team into the auditorium.

  When their class entered, Yan Qi was chatting with the school leader and several directors of the program group a little behind the door.

  Everyone goes in, and they will see them at first sight, but they can't hear what they say.

  The eight people they recorded were at the end of the class.

  And Tang Zhixi and Duan Nian were still at the end of the eight of them.

   Thinking that when they all went in, the two fell behind, went to say hello to Yan Qi, and then returned to their seats.

  But as soon as the two of them entered the auditorium, they saw Fu Xue walking straight in front of Yan Qi.

   And as soon as she walked over, the rest followed suit.

   Duan Nian and Tang Zhixi followed behind them.

  Fu Xue walked to Yan Qi's side, first greeted the school's leaders and director, then looked at Yan Qi and said, "Mr. Yan, long time no see. Do you remember me?"

  Yan Qi looked at her, his eyelashes trembled slightly, obviously he didn't remember. But he didn't show it on his face, but smiled softly: "I have an impression."

  Fu Xue also smiled and said, "Last year you went to the Palace Orchestra to watch a concert, and we met backstage."

  Yan Qi has an impression of going to the backstage of the palace music workshop, but he really can't remember her: "Ah, that's true, I haven't seen her for more than a year."

  Yan Qi said with a tone of remembering.

  The smile on Fu Xue's face deepened: "That's right, I haven't seen Mr. Yan there since then."

   "During that time, I was relatively free. I listened to the performance, and my inspiration was more active." Yan Qi was very mellow in speaking and doing things when he didn't meet his own interests. "This time is relatively busy, so I haven't been there again."

  Feng Dao said: "It turns out that President Yan and Fu Xue know each other."

  Yan Qi smiled and said in her heart, so her name is Fu Xue.

   "Fu Xue is indeed very good, and can enter the court music hall." Feng Dao said, "I heard that some time ago, I also received personal guidance from the boss of Meiyan Sumei."

  Yan Qi thought again, it turned out to be a pipa player: "Miss Fu's pipa is indeed a masterpiece."

   "Where, there is still room for improvement." The smile on Fu Xue's face deepened again.

   These days, she has been so frustrated that she has been robbed of the limelight. I'm finally relieved now. She pretended to glance casually at the few people behind her. Seeing the admiration and envy of the few of them, I felt a little more proud.

  The founder of Dianjing, except for Duan Nian, let alone the few people here who can climb up, I am afraid that they may not necessarily have seen it.

   Director Feng was afraid that the scene would get cold, so he hurriedly introduced the other seven people: "Mr. Yan, these people are all participating in the show."

  Yan Qi looked at them, and was about to say hello politely when he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

  The smile on his face froze for a moment, and he turned his head to look over.

   Then he saw Tang Zhixi, who was neatly dressed in school uniform and with a high ponytail.

  When Tang Zhixi looked over at him, the expression on his face was indifferent, without any change. There was even a hint of irritability in his eyes.

  Yan Qi stared at her for two seconds, then looked away. What's in his head is why this person looks so similar to Jiu Tian, ​​as if they were carved out of the same mold.

   This thought flashed through his head, and after he was stunned for a moment, he turned his head to look at Tang Zhixi again.

  Because Tang Zhixi was standing behind Duan Nian, Yan Qi deliberately took a step back in order to see him.

   Tang Zhixi: "."

  Yan Qi stared at her for two seconds and said: "You"

   Director Feng thought he couldn't remember Tang Zhixi, so he walked between the two of them and said, "Mr. Yan, this is Tang Zhixi, who is also the screenwriter of Jiuxi. You met him at the dotting ceremony."

  After listening to his introduction, Yan Qi's gentle face almost twisted. He opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and said, "It's really you!"

  Fu Xue looked at Yan Qi and Tang Zhixi from the side, the smile on his face just now had mostly disappeared. The hands hanging by the sides slowly clenched together.

   Tang Zhixi didn't want to talk to him.

   "Why are you here!" Yan Qi said.

   Director Feng froze when he saw his reaction. Why does it always feel like he is going to get angry. He exchanged glances with several leaders of the school, his palms began to sweat, and then he smoothed things over and said, "Mr. Yan, Zhixi is also participating in the recording of our program."

  Yan Qi glanced at Director Feng, then at Tang Zhixi, and said in a blunt tone, "You came here to record a show."

   "Is it not possible?" Tang Zhixi asked him back.

  The voice is a little cold.

  Yan Qi's arrogance was reduced by half in an instant: "... yes."

  Everyone: "???" What's the situation?

  Yan Qi's head was still a little dazed, mainly because he was a little dazed looking at Tang Zhixi in school uniform. He didn't know how to describe his current mood. He didn't know how to describe Tang Zhixi now.

  He even felt a little dizzy in his head.

  He still couldn't figure out how Ye Hanzhi agreed with her to come out to record the show, if he didn't hide it at home, but let it out, is he crazy?

He stared blankly at Tang Zhixi for a while, then looked at Director Feng and said, "No, she's recording a show here. She's such a big ready-made person. You've tortured me for more than a month, and you came here to give lectures .”

   Director Feng blinked, then paused again, not understanding: "What, what do you mean?"

  (end of this chapter)