Reborn I don't need a heroine

"Thank you, thank you everyone, the new semester has begun, I hope you all enjoy a brand new university life..."

Hearing the girl on the stage talking like this, Wang Heng, who was sitting peacefully in the crowd, suddenly had a bad feeling. His back seemed to be slightly numb.

Sure enough, the next moment, the premonition seemed to come true.

Pei Ningle continued: "Standing on this stage today, I also want to thank someone. Without him, without his support, I would definitely not be able to sing here..."

In front of my eyes, there seemed to be a blood-red word [Danger].

He sat up straight, and heard the girl's next words: "So... thank you, brother!"

After finishing speaking, Pei Ningle bowed, turned around and stepped off the stage, trotted with her skirt in hand, and disappeared from the audience's sight. Only the crisp "brother" seemed to remain in everyone's ears.

"Oh my god, where did this cutie come from!" Wang Ke clutched his heart, as if he was about to have a heart attack.

Fu Hanwen was obviously much calmer: "Xiao Ke, you are not his elder brother, so being cute has something to do with you?"

Tang Hexing subconsciously looked at Wang Heng who was at the side again, and saw that this roommate had a rather strange expression.

Wang Heng's right hand was also on his chest, but unlike Wang Ke's, that hand was patting his chest lightly, as if he was breathing a sigh of relief.

Tang Hexing was slightly curious: "Mr. Wang, what are you thinking?"

Wang Heng: "I'm thinking... there seems to be a mistake in yesterday's code! Sure enough, I still can't forget to check."

Tang Hexing: "Whether there is an error in the code, don't you know if you run it once?"

Wang Heng nodded seriously: "Yes, just like life, it is full of surprises everywhere. It is really unpredictable what the future will look like."

Pei Ningle's speech was indeed beyond his expectation, but after thinking about it for a while, it shouldn't be a big problem. Anyway, the name Wang Heng was not mentioned, so it won't attract extra attention to him. And what Pei Ningle said was 'brother', a normal guess should be the kind of brother and sister who are related by blood?

Suddenly, Wang Heng had an idea.

Since Pei Ningle yelled that, why didn't he just send her a sister card? Isn't it a reasonable way to avoid ambiguity in getting along as brothers and sisters in the future? As long as she dares to step over the cordon, I can remind her - don't do this, I'm just your brother!

Hmm, this seems to be the way to go.

The girl in the blue skirt ran away, and the applause stopped.

The two hosts came on stage, and the female one smiled and said, "The singing just now was really good, everyone liked it very much! I believe that the next program will also get applause from the students."

The male host announced: "The next program, please enjoy the crosstalk performance by students Guan Honglang and Xie Hongbo, sophomores from the School of Life Science and Technology——I am a scientist!"

After speaking, the two hosts left.

Two boys in cross talk gowns came up with microphones. One Guan Honglang, one Xie Hongbo, their hands and feet were so tense that they couldn't straighten themselves.

After all, it was a little stressful to come on stage after such a popular concert. If the show is a mess, the contrast with the previous show will be too strong.

At this time, Xie Hongbo had an idea, gave his partner a wink, and turned his head to look backstage.

Guan Honglang understood, and said into the microphone: "Hey, why is your neck so long?"

Xie Hongbo turned his head back: "That girl just sang really well!"

Guan Honglang: "That's right, do you still need to say it?"

Xie Hongbo: "I really like her songs!"

Guan Honglang: "Nonsense, I like it too."

Xie Hongbo turned around and took a step: "I'll go to her and ask for a mobile phone number..."

Guan Honglang grabbed his partner: "Do you like songs? You're a greedy girl, you're a scumbag!"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Guan Honglang and Xie Hongbo both heaved a sigh of relief—it seems that the audience's reaction was not bad?

After finishing this on-the-spot burden, the two talked about the cross talk they had memorized in advance...

In the audience, Wang Heng also laughed.

But some people nearby did not listen to the cross talk. For example, Wang Ke is still seriously discussing: "She should not be sixteen years old, at most fourteen!"

Tang Hexing turned his head: "Mr. Wang, what do you think?"

Wang Heng: "Eighteen."

Wang Ke couldn't agree with anything, and hurriedly retorted: "How could she be eighteen years old? Look at her, at most she is in the third year of junior high school!"

Wang Heng waved his hand: "You think the third year of junior high school is the third year of junior high school, so don't argue. Just listen to the cross talk quietly, this cross talk is quite fun."

The on-the-spot burden just now was only a normal level of humor to others, but to him, it was extraordinarily kind, and it happened to hit a meme that would only become popular in a few years...

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Pei Ningle returned to the backstage, found her mobile phone in the dressing room, and sent Wang Heng a text message:

[I said that just now, is it okay? 】

Wang Heng: [Yes. But since you have said so, then call me brother from now on. 】

Pei Ningle didn't think too much, but simply replied: [Okay! 】

Putting down her phone, she came to the mirror.

The girl in the mirror had a bright smile on her face, and the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up, and she couldn't suppress it even if she tried to suppress it.

"Singing just now, it should be okay, right?" He patted his face with both hands, "Mmm, there shouldn't be any embarrassment!"

Just then, the door of the dressing room opened.

The owner of the bar, Yan Zitao, barged in: "Xiao Le, can we discuss something?"

The girl turned around and asked, "Brother Tao, why are you here? What are you discussing?"

Yan Zitao said rather excitedly: "I came up with a plan. It is to use you as an advertisement to attract students from this school to our store. This operation is very simple, just distribute leaflets at the school gate and tell them that you will be there every night. Let’s sing in the shop, that’s fine.”

Pei Ningle tilted his head: "Do you need me to distribute leaflets?"

Yan Zitao shook his head vigorously: "How is that possible! I just need to print your photo on the leaflet and invite a few part-time students to distribute it at the school gate. It's just that your photo is printed on the leaflet. This matter must be contacted first. You say hello..."

Pei Ningle thought for a while, and said, "I think it's okay, but I want to discuss it with my agent."

"Agent?" Yan Zitao was stunned, "You even have an agent now?"

Pei Ningle: "It's my cousin, Brother Tao, you know."

"Oh..." Yan Zitao's eyes suddenly became meaningful, "You said 'thank you' on stage just now to this cousin, right?"

Pei Ningle: "Yes, he helped me the most."

Before the girl finished speaking, Yan Zitao suddenly patted his head hard. He came up with an idea that seemed interesting.

"I know how flyers should be printed... Damn, I'm such a marketing genius!"

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I wish everyone a happy Valentine's Day, as happy as Wang Heng! (laugh)

This book has a fifth honor dynamic, that is, the number of collections exceeds 5,000. In addition, the number of recommended votes has exceeded 3,000, which makes the author feel that it is necessary to add a new chapter... Well, it was decided like this.