Tang Beiming and Wei Yingluo came to the playground of Huaqing University hand in hand.

Then, the two were stunned, and a group of people were surrounding the playground.

Among the crowd, there were people posing candles to make love.

A man, dressed neatly, holding flowers in his hands, stood there.

It seemed that he was a little nervous, and his brother beside him was comforting him.

Tang Beiming and Wei Yingluo looked at each other. Obviously, no one expected that this was just a casual walk, and they actually met someone else to propose.

So the two of them also came over and wanted to see how the boy would propose later.

To be honest, Tang Beiming was still very envious of love during his student days.

Especially love in college, there is no childishness in junior high school, ignorance in high school, and no reality after graduation.

That is a person I really like and worthy of my life to protect.

"Here, get ready."

I don't know who it was, so I shouted.

Then, the boy suddenly stopped nervous. He took a deep breath, looked straight ahead, and waited for his lover to appear.

At this time, a girl squeezed in from the crowd.

While coming over, he muttered in his mouth.

"Everyone let me give it, Kobayashi, how are you?"

Everyone made way, and a boy suddenly appeared in front of the girl.

The boy knelt on one knee and served flowers.

At this moment, the girl was stunned.

Then, a scene that no one expected happened.

Just saw that the girl punched the boy hard.

"What are you doing? Do you know, you scared me to death. They told me that you were playing football, you were kicked in the middle of the brain by football, and you fainted. Do you know, I was scared to death? Ah?"

The girl seemed to want to show a little anger.

But things went against my wishes, which caused a burst of laughter from the audience.

Among the laughter, everyone felt only full of love and infinite care.

"That, Xiao Ai, I'm sorry. I...I like you, okay if you marry me?"

When everyone heard the boy's words, they burst into laughter.

From what the boy said, everyone can feel that this is not a very good person.

In other words, he is an honest man.

Damn.

The honest man actually caught up with such a beautiful girl. He is really lucky.

“Together, together.”

And at this time, the audience started to stir up.

Everyone was shouting, let them be together.

Seeing this, Tang Beiming patted Wei Yingluo on the shoulder beside him.

"look."

Wei Yingluo looked towards the sky following the direction of Tang Beiming's finger.

Then, she saw countless stars in the sky gathered into her smiling face.

"Wow! So beautiful!"

Women are all emotional, and they see other women being proposed and married to love.

Wei Yingluo was so moved that she was so moved.

And at this time, I received the same treatment.

Even after better treatment, Wei Yingluo burst into tears.

Her tears couldn't help but shed.

On this night, Wei Yingluo didn't know how many tears she had shed, nor did she know how she got back.

The next day, Tang Beiming and Wei Yingluo dressed neatly and went to the concert.

The singer is a female singer who has just debuted and not very famous, named An Xiaoying.

She and Wei Yingluo are college classmates.

After graduation, one embarked on the path of an actor and the other embarked on the path of a singer.

An Xiaoying's singing is indeed very nice.

Not only An Xiaoying, but even Wei Yingluo felt that An Xiaoying would definitely be better than her.

But who would have thought that Wei Yingluo had good luck, a Yanxi Palace made her famous.

"Beiming, can you help me? An Xiaoying has a good relationship with me. She lent me money many times in college. Can you make her popular?"

When he borrowed money, Tang Beiming was stunned when he heard this word.

To be honest, Tang Beiming knew that today's college students are actually very generous with money, so how can they lend money to others?

What's more, after the money is lent, there is still a danger that the other party will not pay it back.

Therefore, many people stop borrowing on the grounds that they have no money.

People like this who are willing to borrow money can definitely make a close relationship.

"Okay, this is my fault."

The two took a taxi and arrived at the concert location.

Tang Beiming took a look and found it was a very small stadium.

Maybe, there are not many people who come here to play.

Not to mention, it has changed its purpose and came to listen to the concert.

Tang Beiming shook his head, even a little worried whether the concert will end at a loss.

Tang Beimingyou and Wei Yingluo could not see this kind of worry.

When he walked to the door, Tang Beiming saw several boys talking to the security guard at the door.’

"What? Are you going to have a concert here?"

The boy was a little confused, obviously not sure.

The security guard had a good attitude and replied with great tolerance: "Yes, today, there is no fitness here. Miss An Xiaoying is here to hold a concert."

Then, the security guard asked again.

"By the way, Miss An Xiaoying is very beautiful. Do you want to buy a ticket and go and listen to it?"

A few young people looked at each other.

Then one of them smiled and said, "Haha, An Xiaoying, I have never heard of it before, so let's forget it. I guess she doesn't sing well, otherwise why isn't she still popular now?"

Wei Yingluo heard this.

Wei Yingluo was immediately angry and wanted to go up and argue with the two of them.

But he was stopped by Tang Beiming.

Tang Beiming took a step forward and came to the boys.

"Several people, you said An Xiaoying is not popular, then you see, how can you be considered popular?"

"It's very simple. For example, if you have 10 million followers in Weiwang, or if you have 10 million followers in Douyin, or if you have 10 million followers in Muyu Live, this is fire."

Tang Beiming smiled. He was smiling at the boy, and he was immature at all.

He really didn't understand the concept of fire at all.

He also said that he could do such an exaggerated number of ten million.

In fact, even if you have one million fans on these platforms, you can be considered popular.

"Okay, that's better. Let's make a bet. Before the concert is over, I said that An Xiaoying can have 10 million fans in these three places. Do you believe it?"

"I believe you, a big-headed ghost."

That young man was not stupid, he was a standard otaku.

I usually pay great attention to online beauties.

If An Xiaoying had been angry, he would have known it long ago.
To be continued...