The Quiet Rise of Entertainment Superstars

"Wait, Xiaoyue." Xiaoyue was about to hang up the phone when Tang Qi called out.

"Minister Tang, is there anything else?"

"I see that you have a pretty good foundation in dancing. Have you ever thought about going over to dance?" Tang Qi was rejected once at the meeting on the 18th floor last time, but she still didn't give up.

"I don't want to." Xiaoyue said bluntly. Dancing is okay as a hobby to exercise the body, but forget about it as a professional dance.

"Don't reject me so bluntly..." Tang Qi said with a wry smile, "My wife is the vice president of our Beijing Top Dancers Association. She saw the live video of you teaching people to dance last time and said that you have a good talent for dancing."

"Minister Tang, please stop trying to fool me. I won't go dancing."

"Well, if you ever want to, you must come to me."

"it is good."

Xiaoyue sighed, she was already in her twenties, why was she still dancing?

When I passed by the gate after get off work, the security guard hurriedly handed me a document.

"Miss Cheng, your documents."

"Thank you very much." Xiaoyue took a cigarette from Master Li and handed it to the security guard.

"This, Miss Cheng, I can't accept it..." The security guard waved his hands quickly.

"Take it. I'll trouble you a lot in the future." Xiaoyue handed it to him, got in the car and left.

The security guy held the cigarette with a smile on his face. There are very few owners like Miss Cheng, who is kind and humble.

Xiaoyue discovered that Dahuang loved to follow her out for jogging, so she had no choice but to tie him up with a leash and then run with him to avoid being scolded by other owners for keeping their dogs without a leash.

Dahuang didn't refuse to be tied up at all. He was very cooperative and didn't run around. He followed Xiaoyue closely along the cobblestone path by the lake.

Occasionally you will meet people walking their dogs on the road. They are either walking Teddy bears or Corgis, and occasionally you can see Tibetan Mastiffs, all of which are famous dogs.

The presence of rhubarb is quite out of place, a bit like a chicken falling into a phoenix's nest.

Some people were even curious and asked Xiaoyue when they passed by: "Hey, what kind of dog do you have?"

Xiao Yue looked at the skinny Da Huang, then at the snow-white Samoyed beside him, and said cunningly, "Da Huang is a very famous dog."

Then he took Dahuang away, and before leaving, Dahuang gave Samoyed a disdainful look.

"What kind of species is it?" the man asked again.

"Chinese Countryside Dog."

The five clear and melodious characters floated in the night wind, with a hint of arrogance.

"Fuck, isn't that just a local dog?"

"No, is it becoming popular to raise native dogs these days?"

The children's book section has been unusually busy these past two days, with readers from other sections coming here to visit.

Perhaps every reader on the Internet has different personal preferences. Some like romance, some like martial arts, and some even like BL. However, they also have another identity in life, parents, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters, so naturally they may have children, younger brothers and sisters, or nephews and nieces, and even nephews around them.

Excellent stories will naturally be shared with people around you, so that everyone can feel happy.

Lao Zhou is now grinning from ear to ear when he looks at the views and downloads of the children's book section.

At the morning meeting, Lao Zhou was particularly active. In the past, the leader would only praise Lao Xing, but now there is one more person like him. The envious editors-in-chief of other sections all developed a disease, that is, "red eye disease."

Especially Lao Wang from the short story section. Lou Zhongyue had clearly posted a fable in their section, so why didn’t he continue to post?

"Hmph." Old Xing passed by Old Zhou and snorted coldly. He really couldn't stand seeing Old Zhou's smug look.

Do you think you are proud? Lou Zhongyue obviously trusts me the most, and I have seen what Lou Zhongyue looks like.

Old Zhou naturally also saw Old Xing. Wasn’t that cold snort just the jealousy after falling out of favor?

But he didn't care, and even snorted provocatively in response.

"Mistress." Old Xing cursed with contempt.

Old Wang, who was passing by, saw the complacent Old Zhou, approached Old Xing and flattered him: "Ignore him, he is a mean man. Lou Zhongyue must like you the most, Old Zhou is just a snack at best."

"You are not a good person either, you are just the same kind of person!" Old Xing left angrily.

"Hey, hey, why don't you know what a good person is like..." Old Wang felt aggrieved.

Because she had piano lessons and poetry appreciation classes on Wednesday, Xiaoyue asked for leave from Liu Xinran before leaving get off work on Tuesday. Even if they had a good relationship, she still had to say hello if she was not going to work for a day.

"If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten that you haven't graduated yet. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you have a diploma or not."

"You can't say that, Auntie. After all, this is what I have been working hard for for many years. If you have anything to do tomorrow, just send me a message."

"Okay, go to class."

"okay."

The next day, Xiaoyue changed into a more ordinary white T-shirt, light blue cropped jeans, a high ponytail, and went to class with her schoolbag on her back!

Piano class should be considered a very good elective course for students in the arrangement department. After all, they are very familiar with various musical instruments, and many of them even have a very high level of piano proficiency, which is not inferior to that of students in the piano department.

The elective course is taught in a large lecture hall and the students come from different departments.

As soon as Xiaoyue entered the classroom, it was crowded with people and she didn't recognize any of them.

There were no seats available in the front, so I had to find a seat near the back.

Just now, when Xiaoyue entered the classroom, she attracted the attention of many male classmates. She was young and beautiful, but very unfamiliar.

"Which department is this girl from? She's so pretty!"

"Anyway, she's not from our department. Look, she's coming towards us..."

"Hey, why are you sitting at the back?"

Soon, even the seats at the back were filled with students.

Some female students even brought small stools.

Xiaoyue was puzzled. She remembered that Teacher Chen Lin's elective course list clearly stated that there were only 100 students in the elective course. There were almost 300 students in the classroom now, right?

At this time, Xiao Yue heard the girl next to her say to other girls: "I heard that the piano prince Zhu Jun will take the place of Teacher Huang in the class today, but I don't know if the news is true..."

"Never mind, just take up the spot first, not just walk around."

"I'm so excited. I've only seen him from a distance once before. I can watch him for two hours during this piano lesson. It's a steal."

"That's right, he's so handsome, and has a great temperament..."

"I wish my boyfriend was this handsome."

"Then go to sleep. You can dream about anything..."

Xiaoyue remembered that there was Zhu Jun’s piano room in the teaching building, and there was a very expensive piano in it.

I didn’t expect that Zhu Jun is so famous and so many girls like him.

"Here it comes..." Someone suddenly shouted, and the classroom became quiet in an instant.

Everyone looked eagerly at the front door, as teachers who gave lectures usually came in from here.

Suddenly, there were very rhythmic footsteps at the door, and then a tall and slender boy walked in.

He wore a white short-sleeved shirt tucked into black trousers. He had an elegant temperament and a handsome appearance. One could even say he was good-looking, with a bit of a feminine look to him.

Xiaoyue saw that the girls next to her were staring at Zhu Jun infatuatedly, and some of them were drooling.

Xiaoyue sighed, what a group of ignorant girls.

To be honest, Xiaoyue thinks Liu Wenjie is more handsome than Zhu Jun, especially his phoenix eyes.

It seems that I have really been spoiled. Even a boy as handsome as Zhu Jun can't attract me?

Zhu Jun seemed to have long been accustomed to other people's gazes, and he stood on the podium and looked at everyone very calmly.

"Hello, students. Mr. Huang is busy today, so I will take his place and give you a piano lesson."

Zhu Jun took a list and said, "Here is a list of 100 people who are attending class today. Students who are not on the list, please leave the classroom as soon as possible and don't disrupt the class. I'll give you one minute, otherwise you will lose face if I catch you!"

This was said without leaving any emotion behind.

It’s true, many female students walked out of the classroom with red faces. It was really embarrassing to go out like this, especially in front of their male idol.

In the end, almost two-thirds of the people in the classroom left, and the remaining one hundred or so people looked sparsely populated, especially in the last few rows, where Xiaoyue was the only one sitting alone.

"This..." Xiaoyue didn't want to be conspicuous, so she took the initiative to sit forward.

"Hey, she's sitting next to me." The boy who was sitting an empty seat away from Xiaoyue happily showed off to the man in the front row.

"Fuck, I don't have a son like you..."

Zhu Jun had been fiddling with the projection equipment. When he looked up, he saw that most of the irrelevant people in the classroom had left, but the others were still noisy and whispering.

"Quiet!" Zhu Jun frowned, feeling a little tired. He shouldn't have taken this job out of pity for Teacher Huang.

Seeing Zhu Jun’s serious expression, the classmates also quieted down and looked at him.

"Because this is a piano course, I need to first understand the piano foundation of each of you."

"Please raise your hands if you have ever learned piano."

The students raised their hands immediately, but Xiaoyue raised her hand hesitantly.

The original owner was indeed a Grade 10 pianist, but what about me? In my past and present lives, I was an amateur who had never passed the exam.

"It seems that everyone has a basic understanding of piano, so let's start with the simplest piano exercise "Happy Childhood". It is a representative work of our Chinese piano artists. With its beautiful and soothing melody, it evokes everyone's nostalgia for the good old days of childhood..."

Xiaoyue listened attentively. It must be said that Zhu Jun had very solid professional knowledge and his lectures were very good. At least this was the first time that Xiaoyue really understood the piano culture of Blue Star.