Hidden Assassin

“Apologize! ”

“Hmm?”

Looking up, Jia Ming saw Oriental Wan's cold face.

“What's wrong? ”

“Apologize! ”

Time is 7: 00, it still rains outside, because there are still a few people in the classroom, but when Oriental Wan went to this corner behind the classroom, one or two students looked at it with interest. After all, in this class, the passage between Oriental Wan and Gu Jiaming is a long time ago.

“Why?”

“Don't play dumb, you have to apologize to me about yesterday! ”

“Mmm.” nodded Jia Ming, “I'm sorry, I was wrong yesterday. ”

If there is nothing to joke about in this world, purely in the mindset of home, but of course it needs to include a lot of dark things to accompany it, and for ordinary people, joking here is actually enough, and listening to Jia Ming say this so simply, Oriental euphemism suddenly a little surprised.

“Uhh...” No matter how many strain scenarios I had planned before, I didn't seem to have much use in front of me. After being surprised, Oriental looked at him for a while and then said: “Uhh... it doesn't matter...”

“It's okay, you want me to apologize, it's really...” Jia Ming smiled.

Oriental's fierce gaze glanced at him: “I will not be as rude as you!” After that, turn around and walk away.

“Wait, Dongfang Wan, I have something to ask you too. ”

“Uh-huh?” He turned his head in confusion, "What is it? ”

Jia Ming looked up and looked at her with a faint smile: "You know the quiet thing? At the school festival, she gave Fang Yuxi the leadership dance. Why was it withdrawn? Don't tell me it was because she didn't dance well. I saw her dance, and I specifically designed a few moves for her. I dare say that nobody in the school can jump out of her feelings, Tan Su-yeon can't learn. ”

After listening to him, Oriental glared wide-eyed: “You... you designed the action for her, you mean... the last time Ye Lingjing said there were some modifications to the dance and then the teachers praised you for the minor changes you made? You, you, you... you can still dance? ”

“It's me who told Ling not to say it, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is... why was she pulled down? Your brother is the chairman, and I'm sure you know what's going on. ”

“Well, last night... I think I did say something, and it was annoying, but I didn't pay attention.” Recalling last night, Oriental Mandarin's cheek slightly blushed, all night long she was made dizzy by the ambiguous attitude of Jia Ming. Though Jia Ming probably knew it was a deliberate prank, she just couldn't let go easily. As for the relationship with Oriental Road, although the brothers' and sisters' feelings were considerably consolidated after the hijacking, in the end there were no siblings of ordinary people as close as usual during the week. In that mood, what could be said by the brothers?

In retrospect, Jia Ming's face was already in front of him: "Please, remember? ”

“Pfft.” Oriental shocked, then glanced at him and said, "If you have any problems, say please, when I say please, don't say I don't know, know or tell you!” When you're done, turn your toes high and walk away. Jia Ming's eyes flashed with a smile, sat down and looked out the window at the rain. After a moment, Oriental Wan came back with a shady face: “Hey, you... you won't do anything messy, will you? ”

“Who knows?” Jia Ming shrugged, "maybe I can do anything, maybe I won't do anything until I find out why. ”

“I'll ask my brother tonight, don't mess around. ”

“Okay.” Jia nodded, smiling sincerely.

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In the second lesson, a beautiful figure appeared outside the classroom, suddenly attracted the attention of most people, green top, long white dress with lace, a big beautiful woman with a star face Dong Danwen knocked on the glass beside the classroom, the student by the window suddenly flattered nodded, only to see Dong Danwen said something softly, the classmate turned back and shouted: “Gu Jiaming! Someone's looking!”

Dong Danwen, a second-year student at Sacred Heart College, like Tan Su-yeon in third grade, is one of the campus's most popular characters, said to have chased Oriental Road backwards - or are now backwards - but the beautiful woman and Jiaming did not interact much, except for that fantastic Nordic Christmas dinner where Jiaming robbed her of a flower. However, when you see the figure by the window, what you have in mind is not doubt and consternation, but: finally.

For an unforgettable family, since the other party is a school figure, once in a while, you can remember and probably know what most people in the school think of her. Ever since, this woman has obviously wanted to be famous, be a singer, a star, and always strive for it. Although it seemed inadvertent that Jia Ming grabbed the bouquet, how could Dong Danwen escape from his eyes behind him? It is not surprising that such a person, knowing Jia Ming's abilities, would ask him for help. Until now, Jia Ming has appreciated her patience.

The moon pool outside looked faintly at Dong Danwen and gave up his seat. Jia walked out smiling and nodded quite innocently: “Sister...”

“Uh, I'm Dong Danwen in second grade, you can just call me Danwen, there's something I want to tell you, can... uh, find a place?” He nodded, Dong Danwen seemed generous, but there was obviously some restraint in his eyes. He stayed until Jia Ming nodded, and the two went down the stairwell together, passing from the teaching building to the unattended club activity room: “In fact... suddenly came over, it was a little presumptuous, maybe this way said Jia Ming classmates would be clearer. I was there last Christmas Eve when Jia Ming classmates performed the song" Dongfeng Breaking ". That... Ye Lingjing was your good friend, right? ”

“Well, what is it? ”

“Well, there is one thing... When the original Rain thought was coming to perform, the student council also wanted to arrange for me to lead the dance when I heard that Ling Jing was in attendance, I refused. I'm not saying, of course, that I wouldn't have a chance if I went to a quiet classmate because she danced really well, really!” Dong Danwen smiled with embarrassment, his left hand spinning in the air, "but Ling Jing classmate was withdrawn from the lead dance this time, Jiaming classmate you already know, right? ”

“Got it.” The family laughed lightly, waiting for her to say the terms.

“Actually, Jing Jing classmate, she danced very well, nothing went wrong at all, the reason it was withdrawn, I heard there was a reason, because they came to me too, I still refused. I heard the informant say...” Without first making a request, Dong Danwen directly gave the answer that Jiaming wanted to know, and then both frowned: “I know this is hard to understand, but this should be the case...”

“Well, thank you, sister.” For a moment, Jia nodded sharply, "If there's anything I can do...”

“Actually, there is.” Dong Danwen smiled. “I hope Jiaming students can write a song for me. I wonder if I can...”

“One song is enough, two songs. I haven't had much inspiration lately, but there are only two new songs. Thank you very much.” Jia Ming nodded. If she made a request first, Jia Ming would give her at most one song, but since she gave the answer first, the rest of the song was considered a reward. Anyway, the song was also generous to others, and he was not distressed.

……

……

At more than 1: 00 p.m., the sand storm rushed into the lobby of the rehearsal program, blocking two student members, and she pushed them directly to the side: "I don't care if you guys are rehearsing or not, I'm going to find someone responsible for the dance! ”

The auditorium, which can accommodate thousands of people, is currently filled with dozens of people. It does look a little empty. Although there are a few people practicing on the stage, most of them are chatting and joking. Oriental Road and Tan Su-yeon are there, and all of them look at the sand rushing in angrily.

“Sasha, what's wrong?” The first to smile was a fellow male student in the same class as Sasha, who was newly admitted to the Student Union because he was a freshman. Sasha's eyes swept through him and then he shouted, “I wonder why you didn't let Ye Ling lead the dance because she couldn't dance well or something? Do you have any idea how much kung fu she put into this dance? Tell them to jump, tell them not to jump, tell them to leave now! How do you students make decisions? Where's the dance teacher? ”

“Sister Shasha, don't be angry, don't be angry. Dancing is not something one can make a decision about. I think Jing Jing classmates are very good dancers, but Miss Fang is a big star right? It's not just that you can feel it. Jing Jing classmates have not received professional dance training...”

“What happened to professional dance training? What's wrong with jumping quietly? Say it! Fang Yuzhi said that the spiritual dance was very good...” Speaking of which, Nathan So-yeon sounded like she heard something funny, slightly cold-hummed, and Sand bit her teeth: “If you don't think anyone is professional, let her compete with the spiritual one! Let everyone see. Vote! ”

“Oh, Waisa classmate.” The show hasn't started yet, naturally it's impossible to dance first to show everyone, Oriental Road laughed and waved. “Actually, the dance thing is the decision of the entire student union, for many reasons, I know it's not good, but there's no way, it's not good to say it now...”

“Don't fool around with that! ”

“Bea Bea!” The sound of Sha Sha has not gone down, Tan So-yeon leaned back and said: “I think it's a better solution than one, I'm fine! ”

“Well, everyone heard it. Don't deny it when it's time to compare! ”

“Time and place as you wish! ”

Seeing the two needle tips said to Mai Mang, they were already discussing the details of the contest, Oriental Road and others hurriedly inserted, saying that they could not perform before the school celebration. After a long fight, Tan So-yeon seemed tired of arguing: “Huh, what's wrong with saying it? Either way, Ye Lingjing can't lead the dance. If she can't, Miss Fang said it herself. Why should she keep it a secret? What else did Miss Fang praise herself for... that was polite! ”

“You said... what?” Gently, the voice of Sha Sha is a little dry. People at the student council also calmed down, in fact they didn't understand why Oriental Road had to ask for secrecy, but if it was Jia Ming, it was natural to know that he had done so in order to keep the calm from being too hard hit. Sighed, Oriental Road excused softly.

“Cough... although it is indeed Miss Fang's request, Miss Fang's agent was here at the time, it is likely that her agent made such a request, because the entertainment company will ask for perfection and professionalism in this area, we feel the quiet dance is very good, but...”

“But... Miss Fang said that the quiet dance was very good..." Salad was a little powerless to refute, but between the voices, there was already a little bit of exhaustion.

“Well, I want to get rid of the quiet, it must not mean Miss Fang himself, but the performer... has to accept the broker arrangement...”

The Oriental Road was comforting, and Sasha wanted to talk again, and a figure came from the side, patting her on the shoulder, familiar touch. Turning around, it was Jia Ming. “Stop it, let's go. ”

“… hmm.” She nodded with hesitation and looked back at the crowd and went out with Jiaming. She didn't say in a chaotic voice until she went out and went to a quiet, deserted place: "How... how did this happen? ”

“Who knows? There can be many reasons, maybe Fang Yuzhi's menopause, or her sudden arrival of a big aunt, a woman who has just been abandoned by a man, can do anything. ”

“You know she was abandoned again...” At a glance at the white house, Sha Sha Dao, “Why are you so calm? Not surprised. You already know why? ”

“I knew in the morning, I didn't know if it was true, so I didn't say that I and Jing Jing were asking you not to pursue it when we ate. Who knew you would rush into the auditorium as soon as you turned around?” She scratched her nose with her fingers, and Jia Ming laughed: “You, you're always hot...”

Sasha smiled and then sighed: “What should we do? The peace will break. Shall we tell her the truth? ”

“Let her think that it would be better for the students' club to use their rights for personal gain. If it was Fang Yuxi, she would be very depressed...” He held Sansa's shoulder and smiled lightly.

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At two o'clock, when the wake-up bell rang, Jiaming walked into Ahern's office. Ahern, who slept on the table, had just woken up. His face was red and his eyes were blurred.

“Well, Jiaming, I've been looking for you all afternoon, I can't find you...”

“I went away quietly with the spirit. Lend me the phone...” Go to the desk and pick up the microphone. Jiaming's hand pointed at her face: “It's red, rub it. ”

“Oh” looked up in the mirror and Ahern said: "That's right, the quiet must be sad... I only found out today that the quiet has been withdrawn from the leadership dance and went to ask. By the way, don't tell her...”

“You mean Fang Yu? I get it. Now it's just to fix this. ”

“Hmm?”

“I... oh, hey...” put my finger up in my mouth, Jia Ming smiled: “Hello, Mr. Zheng? I am Gu Jiaming... Well, there is something I want to ask you this time, is that song you want to give Fang Yuxi... No, I refuse to write her a song, yes, absolutely not... Also, starting today, but any star involved with Fang Yuxi, whether it's cooperation or rumor, you are all for publicity or something, as long as once, I'm all blacklisted... Oh, how is it possible, I'm just a lyrical composer, how can I block her, just as much as I can, anyway, I can promise, three songs, I can bring any new person... well, please tell Old Huang... goodbye. ”

Like a stir-fried bean, Jiaming put the phone down and Ahern stared at him.

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