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Zhu Hong stared at Wu Bin for a while, and after confirming that he wasn’t joking, she turned and left.
Half an hour later, the barbecue party finally ended.
Wu Bin took Zhu Ling and He Bingbing back to the Agricultural University.
Watching the three of them leave, Li Xuan laughed with delight.
"I knew that as long as that kid Kang Wen didn’t cause trouble, things would become very simple."
"Now it’s good, we finally got Wu Bin signed, we can inform the director to prepare."
Li Xuan was very excited. After all, with Wu Bin’s current popularity, as long as they could get Wu Bin on board, the movie’s box office was guaranteed.
But when he saw Zhu Hong with no reaction, he couldn’t help feeling a bit strange.
"Xiao Hong, you don’t seem happy at all. Do you have an opinion on Wu Bin?"
This was what Li Xuan was most worried about.
After all, it was Wu Bin and Zhu Hong who were going to collaborate later. If Zhu Hong had any opinions on Wu Bin, there would definitely be conflicts between the two in their later cooperation.
Zhu Hong shook her head and said, "I have no objections to him personally, it’s just that I find him quite strange."
"Strange? In what way?" asked Li Xuan.
"Don’t you think he’s too mature and steady? He doesn’t at all resemble a university student, as if nothing can pique his interest."
As a beautiful superstar, she took the initiative to say she wanted to perform on stage with Wu Bin.
If it were an ordinary university student, he would probably be ecstatic by now.
But Wu Bin’s reaction was always very calm and he even directly refused.
Zhu Hong suddenly became interested in Wu Bin.
She wanted to see if it was all an act, or if he was really like that.
With that thought, Zhu Hong smiled slightly and said, "Cancel all my plans for tomorrow for me. I want to go to the Agricultural University and see their anniversary celebration."
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The next day, at the Agricultural University auditorium.
Wu Bin arranged for Zhu Ling to sit in his seat beforehand.
"Just sit here quietly and don’t go anywhere, got it?"
Zhu Ling twisted and wriggled, saying, "It’s so boring sitting here, I want to eat something."
Wu Bin was at his wit’s end.
"If you want to eat, then behave yourself. After the performance is over, I’ll take you out to eat."
Zhu Ling looked up with her little face.
"Well, alright, I’ll trust you this once. Wait for you to come back and take me out to eat."
Wu Bin was also exasperated with Zhu Ling, the foodie.
To make her obey, no tricks were needed; just promise her food.
After settling Zhu Ling, Wu Bin headed backstage.
By this time, the anniversary celebration had already begun, with the sounds of the host and various musical accompaniments coming from the front.
Wu Bin sat alone in a corner, yawning while waiting to go on stage.
Anyway, he wasn’t the star of this anniversary celebration; he just needed to go up and make a brief appearance, sing a song and that would be enough.
But even so, for some reason, Wu Bin still felt a bit nervous.
He remembered the last time he sang on stage, it was at the company’s annual party.
Back then, young and naïve, he was coaxed by his boss to perform and ended up being the joke of the whole company,
Surely the same tragedy wouldn’t repeat itself, right?
As Wu Bin was thinking this, a blood-drenched hand suddenly landed on his shoulder.
Wu Bin jumped in fright.
He turned and saw Song Bing dressed as a zombie, looking at him with a mischievous grin.
"Old Wu, scared you, didn’t I? Hahaha."
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Wu Bin spoke with an irritated tone, "Why are you dressed like that?"
Song Bing pursed his lips and responded, "Senior sister Lin Nan and the others are performing a show. They just happened to be short of a zombie, so I joined in."
Wu Bin gave Song Bing a thumbs up.
"You’re such a groveler. You’re not interested when our class is short of performers, but as soon as Lin Nan needs someone, you’re there, right?"
Song Bing stubbornly retorted, "What are you talking about? I didn’t go because of Lin Nan. I mainly love acting as a zombie. Do you understand the love of art?"
Wu Bin certainly didn’t believe Song Bing’s nonsense.
The kid had been thoroughly enchanted by Lin Nan by now.
He was always running to Lin Nan, doing whatever she needed, just like a walking school charity.
As Xue Qiang would put it, if Lin Nan needed sanitary pads in the middle of the night, Song Bing would definitely ride his electric scooter to buy them for her outside school.
"Even though you are a real groveler, your makeup isn’t bad. What kind of performance requires such investment?"
Song Bing cheered.
"It’s something like ’Mister Zombie,’ I think. It’s about a young Taoist priestess who comes down from the mountain to subdue demons and eliminate evil."
No sooner had Song Bing finished speaking than Lin Nan approached from the side.
"Song Bing, I’ve been looking everywhere for you. It’s almost time to go on stage."
The moment he heard Lin Nan’s voice, Song Bing’s face broke into a smile.
"Okay, senior sister, I’ll be right there."
Lin Nan had intended to call Song Bing and leave.
But when she looked up, she saw Wu Bin, who was chatting with Song Bing.
Lin Nan looked surprised.
"Boss? Are you going to perform on stage too?"
In Lin Nan’s memory, Wu Bin had always been someone who hated trouble.
Especially for a profitless so-called anniversary celebration, Wu Bin would be even less interested, right?
Wu Bin shrugged helplessly and said, "It’s a task assigned by Principal Xu; I have to complete it."
Lin Nan gave an "oh" and immediately showed an understanding expression.
After all, Wu Bin was now a favorite of Xu Wenyao, and since the anniversary celebration was an official school event,
it made sense for Xu Wenyao to ask Wu Bin to perform on stage.
Meanwhile, Wu Bin was sizing up Lin Nan.
Lin Nan was already a campus beauty, and now she was wearing a brocade robe that displayed her long, elegant legs.
Most fatally, Lin Nan was also wearing black stockings today!
Wu Bin couldn’t help but mutter to himself.
Was this little Taoist priestess Lin Nan playing proper?
A proper person wouldn’t be exorcising demons and subduing evil spirits in black stockings and high heels, right?
Before Wu Bin could ask further, a staff member hurried over and gestured to them that it was time for them to go onstage.
Song Bing and Lin Nan quickly got into character and went backstage to get ready.
Watching their departing figures, Wu Bin couldn’t help but laugh.
This might just be what youth is all about.
In my previous life, I lived a tiresome existence, working like a dog, and neglected these beautiful things in life.
Now that I’m reborn, it wouldn’t be bad to fully enjoy them.
The performance by Lin Nan and the others soon ended.
Because of Lin Nan’s outstanding figure and attire, she garnered unanimous applause from the audience below.
"Wu Bin, it’s your turn to go on stage."
Wu Bin casually picked up the guitar next to him and stood backstage waiting to perform.
The host excitedly took the microphone and announced, "Next, let us enjoy an original song brought to us by Wu Bin—’Brocade City’! Please welcome him with a round of applause!"
Accompanied by enthusiastic applause, Wu Bin picked up the guitar and walked onto the stage.
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