Respect is worse than resignation

It is said that there are many big and small cards or carved stars in the meeting today.

The head of the department spread the news to relatives and friends a long time ago, and reaped great results - from yesterday to this morning, I received a total of [-] long-distance calls from my grandson.

Eighteen reminders of serial death:

"Grandma, please don't confuse me. I'm waiting for five autographs from you. One is dancing, the other is playing the erhu, and the other three are singing."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know each other, other things don't matter, as long as you have to have the erhu player, people don't need to know each other, this instrument is easy to recognize, right?!"

This nagging made the old lady's blood pressure soar.When the blood pressure is high, it is accompanied by blurred vision. A pair of blurred eyes saw a slightly beautiful person along the way, and subconsciously thought it was a celebrity. He inevitably took out his phone and checked the photos to check, so don't miss it.

See, there's a beautiful girl in front, oh, young people these days are really out of shape, this is still in the aisle, it looks like kissing her.

It's good to be young, that's right, why do I see that both of them are little girls?

"Hey, let me tell you, you two should be more careful as stars. Fortunately, I'm an old lady. If you let those fans and paparazzi see you like this, there will be no papers tomorrow." You have to watch it, just to see the scandal between you two."

The dean of the department didn't know Yin Yiming, but Yin Yiming knew her, and she was quite frightened by this. She pulled back the hand that was already on Wen Xi's shoulder, and rubbed it against the seam of her trousers, not knowing where to put it.

Wen Xi turned her back to the leader, but she heard the voice familiar, and with Yin Yiming's reaction, she guessed it well.

She reached out and pinched Yin Yiming's waist, signaling her to cooperate, and buried her face on Yin Yiming's not-so-broad shoulders, saying in a muffled voice, "Don't be surprised, I haven't recovered from the jet lag just after getting off the plane. Rest your shoulders."

"Besides, in order to gain attention, the media now want to cover the entire page with lace and scraps. Even if you don't look at us, you can't escape this disaster at all, unless you quit the news and read ancient books every day. It’s called enjoyment, self-cultivation.”

The old lady came back from abroad when she was young and taught finance and economics all her life. She has always admired the ancient Chinese literature taught by her husband.

Although both of them receive state-level subsidies, she has always believed that the ink taste of foreign things is still too shallow, and that what my wife studies is called culture.

So after listening to Wen Xi's words, the old lady couldn't help but slapped her thigh, "I can't believe that there are still some educated celebrities among the stars."

If it weren't for holding Wenxi now, Yin Yiming would have freed his paws to salute her with fists, but the current plot does not allow it.

Feeling the fragrance of Wen Xi in front of him, Yin Yiming's courage was unprecedentedly encouraged, and he hugged her even tighter, and he improvised, "Mr. Oh, you are naked professional discrimination, I have to criticize you."

The old lady also felt that she had said the wrong thing in a hurry. She is a star, and it was really inappropriate for her to say that. She quickly changed the subject to make up for her mistakes, "Little girl, what kind of line are you born, clean, and ugly?"

Wen Xi leaned on Yin Yiming's shoulders and shrugged her shoulders with a smile. Yin Yiming pressed her firmly, "Do you think the entertainment industry is still Liyuan now? Let me compare it to you, let's put it in the past. I should go for a role like Daomadan, we are all really capable, we must be more popular than now, aha!"

Pinch me again!

I don't want to go so far, but it feels good to hold you, and my mind is a little wandering, so I can't bear it.

"Dao Ma Dan? Good boy, you are a cheerful person at first glance. Do grandma a favor. When you are backstage at your performance, find a huqin player and ask grandma for an autograph. I will thank you very much later."

"..."

"I know you don't like ordinary thank-you gifts. My father-in-law was also a well-known reverse role in Liyuan back then, and his skills are superb. If you help grandma with this, I will also ask you for an autograph. There is nothing to say if the words are good. , you can take it home and offer it as a calligraphy work.”

……

As soon as the head of the department walked away, Yin Yiming was pushed away by Wen Xi's back foot, and hit the wall with a bang. Wen Xi didn't even look at her, and left with her hands.

With Wen Xi's strength, she couldn't do any harm to Yin Yiming at all, but she couldn't stop Xiao Yin's strange thinking.

Sacrificing the back of his head, it's fine if he didn't gain sympathy, and was crushed by Wen Lao's IQ, "Why are you standing there, don't think I can't see that you are pretending."

Yin Yiming covered his head and trotted to follow, "Can you be more ruthless? Even if I have outstanding acting skills, you really don't feel bad at all when you hear such a big noise?"

"It hurts."

"I'll just say it."

"I'm sorry that you smashed into a wall of the gymnasium that was just repaired by the school. It's unsightly."

"I said, Mr. Wen, besides bullying me, do you have any other skills?"

Wen Xi stopped this time, "You little bastard who only causes trouble all day long, and dares to question me, let me tell you, tonight's event is very important, you just find me a mouse hole to hide in, don't make trouble .”

Yin Yiming was a little hurt this time. Everyone in the world knows that Wen Xi hates mice the most. She asked herself to stay with mice. Wouldn't it be...

The sound of high-heeled shoes went away, and Yin Yiming came back to his senses, sighed, and had to go to help the old lady get an autograph...

The backstage preparation area, in addition to security, is security.

Yin Yiming rubbed his nose, there must be... [-] layers of security checks, right?

Wen Xi should have sent herself in just now. She is one of the main planners of this event, and she should be able to go everywhere without hindrance.

Now it's over, even a fly can't fly through it, how can she get over it, can it be beaten in layer by layer?

That's not bad...

Yin Yiming was thinking wildly, when a young teacher led her, and a group of students wearing T-shirts with the words "XX Martial Arts School Dance Troupe" walked past her noisily.

The security guard at the door looked at the teacher's ID card, waved and smiled and let him go.

Yin Yiming had an idea, tied his hair tighter, and strode up to a series of diamond iron bridges. After turning somersaults, he just walked up to the security guard. She took advantage of the opportunity to pat a female student on the shoulder and chatted enthusiastically with him. Talking and laughing, he went in with the team.

The female student was a little silly looking at Yin Yiming's delicate profile, but she had no idea what she was talking about.

After passing the security check, Yin Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, intoxicated by his acting skills, "I admitted the wrong person, I'm sorry. Goodbye, goodbye."

"Hey, you are so skilled, which martial arts school are you from, can you leave a phone number?" The female student held her back hesitantly.

"Xiaoxia, don't dawdle, the next show is ours, come quickly and touch up your makeup!"

Hey what a blessing.

Yin Yiming was very beautiful in his heart. At this moment, he heard the grand soundtrack sounding from the front stage, and an erhu screamed, officially starting the performance.

So "Playing the Huqin" is already playing at the beginning?

She grabbed Xiaoxia's shoulder with her hand and shook it, "Where are the guests going after the performance? Will they come back?"

Xiaoxia was so panicked that the Big Dipper appeared in front of her eyes in turn, but she still replied sincerely, "No, no, I heard that I will sit in the VIP seat, and there will be a unified arrangement in the end. Anyway, I won't come back here."

Yin Yiming let her go dejectedly, rubbed his waist that was almost sprained by somersault just now, and became irritable.

A field manager yelled hoarsely, "From xx martial arts school, all the entrance gates gather!"

"We're assembled, don't you want to go?" Xiaoxia asked honestly.

Yin Yiming wanted to cry, "I'll go." What am I going to do?

The entrance is actually a small space blocked by a curtain under the side of the stage, and the performance on the stage can be seen from the side.

The erhu performance on the field has reached the first part at this time, the number of qins has been increased from one to four, and the four performers are lined up. The fast bow part attracts the audience's breathless appreciation. Part of the longbow, and then at the end, the four pianos sounded together, and they echoed each other, which attracted thunderous applause from the audience, which lasted for a long time.

Many children from the martial arts school were also stunned, applauding and cheering, only Yin Yiming secretly slapped his thigh, Mr. Wen, you can do everything, I am not too surprised, but you can’t change your clothes when you go up, the department head really knows you this time up.

It seemed that Yin Yiming didn't worry enough. Wen Xi stayed alone after the four of them collectively called a curtain call, holding a microphone, and the big screen behind her switched to something different from the cheerful piano sound just now.

"Hi everyone, I'm Wen Xi, a teacher at the School of Finance, University of Finance and Economics."

Alright, after tonight, when your school punishment is over, we, teachers and students, will be made public.