Overbearing Immortal Doctor-Chapter 867 - 967: Clear Eyes
Chen Chen! Come and see, your brother is a genius!
"Why, aren’t you Chen Chen?" You can’t go to the back of the dance right now. You’re the last one to perform. There’s nothing to do this early. Just wait!"
Time was spent with Chen Ye sleeping and diligently rehearsing his smiles. When he woke up, the sun was setting in the west. It was 6:30 in the evening, just half an hour before the Hua Ying New Year Party.
He quickly got up, casually put on some clothes, got into the Bugatti Veyron, and rushed towards the Chinese Film and Television University.
Getting to the site of the China Film Academy Gala wasn’t easy. The New Year event was set in the gymnasium just like the rehearsal before, but this time there were no temporary stages, all stages were meticulously prepared in advance.
Upon entering, people found that Yan Chen and Chen Chen had already finished their makeup and had been waiting in the front row seats of the party for quite some time, while Timothy Fer Allen and others were seated in the audience.
"Hey Chen! Over here."
As they approached the front of the party, the auditorium quieted down and suddenly a wave of cries came from the front, drawing attention to the queue.
In their eyes appeared the face of a delicate evil boy in their school’s Zheng.
Graceful black hair, not too thick eyebrows, yes, a pair of clear eyes. On the other hand, the corners of his mouth had an evil smile.
The teenager wore simple clothes.
The enthusiasm in the stadium didn’t diminish at all, and they were all warmly welcomed.
"Being young is great!"
Backstage, nearly a hundred media staff with microphones and cameras watched the scene that had just appeared, their eyes filled with a kind of nostalgia.
Among them, the protagonists on the microphones were Ma Long and Song Ji, the Kings of China.
Two star kings graduated from Hua Ying. They were invited back to participate in the New Year party. Their interview was interrupted due to the exceptional enthusiasm in the auditorium, which forced them to pause the interview.
Their interview was unreasonably interrupted, while the special invitation of Ma Rong and Song Ji Kings was clouded in their eyes.
Normally, they wouldn’t care about anything, but at this time, Hua Ying was his alma mater, in his school’s entertainment circle he had many friends, so they invited many journalist friends.
Looking at this obscure son, his popularity had already surpassed them. If the reports from these papers were spread to the media, point by point, all the rest were good, they would put a question mark on the influence of the younger generation in the eyes of their peers.
In the entertainment circle, reputation and the money of fame matter.
The envy squeezed in their hearts.
So, even when Chen Ye came backstage and some journalists intentionally began to talk to him, Ma Rong and Song Ji didn’t show any kindness.
And
Chen Ye politely talked with the journalists who came for interviews. After chatting with him for a few words, they used the excuse of changing clothes and putting on makeup to avoid being surrounded and overwhelmed by more journalists.
After putting on his costume and having his makeup done, he quietly walked to the front of the audience and sat next to Chen Chen.
Sitting down.
"Ding ding ding..."
"Ring..."
A series of bells rang, he picked up the phone, and a string of messages appeared on the screen.
Father: I didn’t expect you to be so famous at the China Film Academy. I really underestimated your charm.
Chen Ye, with a narrow joking tone, felt the scent emanating from Chen Fa’er standing in front of him, those black talking eyes.
Timothy: Let’s have dinner together after the show tonight?
Cold: I have a live stream tonight, but I turned it off just to watch your performance. Looking forward to a successful show, and I’ll invite you to the next celebration night!
Chen Ye thought he’d be excited about hearing these messages, but now he felt uneasy because next to him, Chen Chen’s head was constantly peeking toward the phone screen. 2. She was currently checking the relevant information.
She was full of anger, unwillingly saying, hum, brother, why can’t you entertain Sister Yan with cold mushrooms at ease?!
"Well, it’s quite popular."
Facing his sister Chen Chen’s strange anger, Chen Ye was very worried.
"It’s all... a regular performance cheering... She... They have stage experience... It should make me less nervous."
Chen Ye changed the topic: "Well, did you guys make up? Do you have a performance tonight?"
"Well, the last show is ’Dancing with the Star King’!"
Chen Chen’s big show ended, Chen Ye: "Don’t change the subject, everyone knows, they invited you to celebrate, but Ming Xiu River Road in the dark Chen Cang ah, our Sister Yan is still nearby, we’ll invite you in the evening, Sister Yan doesn’t exist, right?"
"It’s all a courtesy. I ate before I came! Look, my stomach is bloated, so I don’t have to eat before breakfast tomorrow."
Chen Ye’s survival ability at this time was extremely strong. After all, like what happened yesterday, when Chen Chen ate his sister’s cake, he chased everyone in the village with a knife.
"Silly grin..."
Looking at Chen Ye’s nervous look, Yan Hu was immediately amused: "You get nervous when Chen Ye is nervous, I thought you were always a cool person..."
"She’s the demon of our family, no, Ma’s, Ma’s..." Chen Ye was embarrassed.
"The party’s about to start. Let’s relax! But if you really feel bad for Sister Yan, oh, don’t blame me, I killed my loved ones with a cruel and righteous heart. Chen Chen leaned on her, blowing her mouth.
Hum, Chen Ye let out a sigh of relief in his heart.
In front of the stage, the host sang enthusiastically and generously: "Respected hosts, dear guests, friends from the entertainment circle, dear students, good evening everyone..."
The party started.
The first act was ’My Motherland’, a slightly sentimental chorus by a group of students from the China Film Academy, but it didn’t affect the grandeur of the song.
To express patriotic feelings, the song could always bring people directly into the patriotic feelings of Zheng Guo.
At the end of the performance, thunderous applause rang out on stage.
In the gymnasium, the order was relaxed. Because of the relationship between the school leadership and the students.
The sound of electronic vibrations, accompanied by an uncontrollable scream, began to roar.
Yan and Chen Ye began to sway with their different bodies.
Before anyone could react, they moved together, arms suspended, then suddenly shook downwards, with intense background music vibrating.
Just like each hand was dragging a mountain.
Later, Rao’s two feet slid and stepped simultaneously, like watching the sun leap from the sea of clouds atop a mountain. This action was huge, incomparable to the vastness of the Tibetan people.
Then, the two began to change their erratic movements, sometimes orderly, sometimes different, and these sly moves needed no skills, yet made people’s blood boil and passionately moved!
Because,
The whole dance looked grand, propagandistic, movements, and extent were large!
"Stunning!"
The dance was not only stunning, but also astonishing.
Screams flipped the metal roof of the gymnasium.
Even a few high school leaders, listening to the music and watching the performance of the two opening and closing, were like ups and downs "tide heads" with goosebumps "naked" on their skin.
"Did you hear this handsome guy choreograph the dance?"
"What?! Really? Was it changed last minute?"
"Well, it was temporarily changed, let Hu Yan dance a light street dance! First time seeing her dance street!"







