It was a weekend, and everyone had no classes. Qin Ming and Jin Boyuan stayed in bed, snoring and grinding their teeth. Han Fei didn't care about them. After getting up and washing, he went to the canteen for breakfast.

"No, why do you always follow me?" Han Fei was a little strange. Xie buchen came out of the canteen and followed him all the way.

Xie buchen looked embarrassed, but said, "no, when did I follow you? This road was not built by your family."

"What are you going to do?" Han Fei hugged his hands.

Xie buchen had no choice but to admit: "well, I just want to see what kind of lyrics you will fill in this song."

"How do you know I'm going to record?" Han Fei wondered. He didn't remember what he said to Xie buchen.

"Nonsense, you played with a copy of USB flash disk last night, and I'm not blind." Xie buchen bowed his head and whispered beep.

"Well, just say it if you want to hear it. It's mysterious." Han Fei put his arm on Xie buchen's shoulder. It was funny that this guy was so shy.

Xie buchen secretly turns a blind eye, nonsense, say it clearly? He doesn't want face?

When he arrived at the music classroom, he was told that a musical was being rehearsed inside. Only members of the music club could enter. Han Fei had no choice but to send Yao Na a wechat.

Before long, Yao Na with short hair appeared in front of Han Fei, with a proud smile on her face. She seemed to say: look, you don't actively participate in community activities, are you blocked at the door?

By the way, Yao Na also generously brought Xie buchen in. The appearance of the three of her party also attracted many confused eyes.

"Come on, let me introduce you. This is our new member Han Fei, who is also the author of commemorative lyrics and songs." Yao Na slapped her hands and stole a sense of pride in her heart. Don't you talk about me? Look, I brought people today. I not only brought them, but also bought one for one. Xie buchen is also a celebrity in the college. Is this an overfulfilled task?

Han Fei greeted everyone with a smile on his face. Although he didn't like such an occasion, he still gave Yao Na enough face. After all, if he wants to take it, he must give it first.

"Is he Han Fei? He looks very handsome."

"It turned out that [Memorial] was written by him. I thought it was originally created by sister Kexin."

For a time, there was a lot of discussion in the big classroom. One of the men wearing glasses greeted him. Yao Na said, "this is the president of our music club - geyusen."

"Han Fei." Han Fei held out his hand to show politeness.

But what people didn't expect was that geyusen stopped smiling and said to Yao Na: "if I remember correctly, our music club has an unwritten rule that all members who are absent for more than two months in a row are regarded as quitting the club automatically?"

Han Fei took back his hand and inserted it into his trouser pocket obliquely. The smile on his face gradually turned into a sneer. It seems that this is going to use himself to make power?

Yao Na's face changed and her tone became cold: "Han Fei has asked me for leave."

"Oh? Why don't I know?" geyusen stared at Yao Na.

Yao Na turned her head to look at geyusen and said, "if you have to report such trivial things to you, what do you want me to do as the vice president?"

For a time, the atmosphere in the big classroom became very strange.

"I don't care if you have any grudges. But if you want to win me over, I'm sorry. You've got the wrong person. Vice president Yao, in fact, I came today just to borrow something from the studio..." finally, Han Fei broke the deadlock. He really doesn't want to waste time because of this shit.

"You!" geyusen's face turned red.

Yao Na's face also slightly changed and whispered, "this guy is jealous of your talent. Don't be so impulsive."

"I'm not impulsive! I just want to visit a recording studio for nothing. I really can't play with your bureaucratic struggle." Han Fei spread his hand and said that his purpose is very simple.

Geyusen suddenly sneered and said in a loud voice, "Vice President Yao, do you hear me? People don't take our music club seriously at all. Why do you put a hot face on people's cold ass."

Yao Na's heart jumped. Ge Yusen's words seemed ironic. In fact, they targeted Han Fei and aroused the external emotions of others in the music club.

Sure enough, the members who had just been curious about Han Fei looked at him with annoyance.

"Hum, music President? Nothing else. Bureaucracy is handy." Xie buchen sniffed.

Geyusen glared: "Xie buchen, what qualifications do you have for an old traffic star to talk big here?"

"Oh? You mean, I have a serious album, but I'm not qualified to comment on your amateur ticket?" Xie buchen scratched his chin and shook his head with disdain.

Geyusen's face was blue, which was his eternal pain. Once he was actually liked by a music company and was about to release an album, but at that time, he just caught up with the overwhelming publicity during the release period of Xie buchen's album. His album was forced to be urgently withdrawn. A year later, the music company closed down due to poor management, Later, because of the copyright problem, no company was willing to release records for him.

"It's good for a fan to buy an offer. I'm blushing for you."

Xie buchen's face changed slightly. This is the sadness of the traffic star. He also knows that the official album sales of more than one million are not convincing at all. This is also the reason why he chose to go back to the furnace and rebuild.

Han Fei completely lost his patience: "Vice President Yao, I really don't have the patience to spend it with you."

Yao Na hesitated and took out a key from her coat pocket, but at the moment she handed it to Han Fei, she was taken away by geyusen.

Geyusen sneered: "Vice President Yao, don't forget that there are hundreds of thousands of instruments in this studio. In case of damage, you can't bear the responsibility!"

Yao Na was shocked when she heard the speech and hesitated for a moment.

Han Fei was angry. He grabbed Ge Yusen's wrist and twisted it. He only heard Ge Yusen scream. The key in his hand fell off and was firmly caught by Han Fei.

"Give face, don't want face!" Han Fei let go with a cold hum, and then went to the studio with Xie buchen.

Xie buchen excitedly compared Han Feigang's action: "can't you see that your boy still has this hand? Yes!"

Han Fei unconsciously smoked at the corners of his mouth. He was completely cured after a long illness. Alas, it's tears when he said too much!

Geyusen roared at Yao Na: "Yao Na, you gave them the key. In case of any loss of the equipment inside, you should be fully responsible."

Yao Na spread her hand and looked innocent: "president, if my eyes are all right, you should give him the key. How can you rely on me?"

"You!" geyusen's face changed from red to green, and a pair of resentful eyes finally fixed on the two busy people in the studio.