Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 103 must be arranged by Fu Nanli

Just as the school board was desperate, it received a request from Shang Fan to invite girls from the folk music department to perform together.

Originally, the chairman of the board of directors had planned to issue a notice not to recruit students from the folk music department in the coming year. As soon as Shang Fan's invitation came, the notice was suppressed.

On the afternoon of the welcome party, Wen Qiao carried his piano bag and waved his small hand: "Shang Fan has already arrived at the gymnasium. Let's go over, rehearse with him and bring your own instruments."

The three of them were still skeptical: "Shang Fan, so hot, can you agree to perform with us?"

"I'll know when I go."

Backstage at the gymnasium, Zhao Tong embraced Xu Lu and sighed: "Forget it, after all, Shang Fan is so popular. He is the company's cash cow. He disagrees. His boss has nothing to do with him. We will be a spectator tonight. All right."

Xu Lu barely smiled. She had already imagined that she would be able to show off as soon as she entered school, but it was a pity that Shang Fan was too firm.

There was coaxing laughter behind him.

"Tianqiao performing artists are here. Let's give in. Why don't there be erhus, flawed souls."

Xu Lu turned her head and looked at the four girls in Wenqiao's dormitory standing at the door of the backstage with their own musical instruments. The girl in Hanfu looked funny and ridiculous with a drum behind her back.

"Rang." Wen Qiao coldly looked at the two people standing sideways at the door.

Zhao Tong folded his arms and looked at her contemptuously: "Why are you here?"

Wen Qiao tightened the strap of the piano bag: "Zhao Tong, don't you think this scene is familiar?"

Zhao Tong was taken aback: "Wh...what familiar?"

Lu You You sneered and looked at her: "How much do you forget about the nobles? In July, outside of the Jasmine cruise ship, Master Vincent's concert, you forgot? You are so dismissive of us."

Xu Lu was surprised. Shang Fan is a pop singer and a top-notch singer. It is estimated that many seniors at the school want to cooperate with him.

Wen Qiao?

Could it be arranged by Fu Nanli?

The last concert of Master Vincent must have been arranged by Fu Nanli.

Xu Lu smiled a little disdainfully, relying on a man, Wen Qiao, do you have to be so brave?

Zhao Tong gritted his teeth: "What are you bragging about again? Can Shang Fan see folk music? Still performing with you?"

Lu Youyou sneered: "You think you are all like you, admiring foreigners, holding high and stepping on low, no brains."

"Who do you think has no brains?"

Lu Youyou raised her eyebrows: "You're all so plain? Do you want me to speak directly? You just have no brains."

"you……"

The backstage door opened, and a staff member probed out: "Is Wen Qiao here?"

"Arrived."

"Hurry in and rehearse with Shang Fan. Time is tight."

In the eyes of everyone in disbelief, Wen Qiao carried her piano bag and led the three people into the backstage together.

The girls asking for autographs looked at each other.

"what's the situation?"

"Isn't that a freshman in the folk music department?"

"Yes, how could Shang Fan cooperate with them?"

"Do they have any identity background?"

Xu Lu's face was pale, and it took a long time for Zhao Tong to react: "By the man, what's so great."

After finishing talking, he pulled Xu Lu out of the backstage of the gymnasium and sat on the plastic track next to the playground.

Zhao Tong was filled with indignation: "It depends on the man, and Fu Nanli. It must be arranged by Fu Nanli. What's so great? Selling her youth to please rich men in exchange for these vanity appearances, she really takes herself seriously."

(End of this chapter)