"Then tell me, what are you going to complain about Xiao Yao?" Wang Yuan asked the girl named Zhou Xiaowen.

"I'm here to complain about Xiao Yao's cowardice!" Zhou Xiaowen said.

"Is he still timid?" Wang Yuan and Hong Wei asked in surprise.

"Well," Zhou Xiaowen nodded, "he held a 1ivehouse tour last year, and the first stop was in Yanjing. I went to see it at the time. Before the start, he pretended to be a staff member and came to the door to check and stamp our tickets. Later, when it was my turn, I recognized him, so I called out and reached out to hug him, but he was so scared that he slipped away immediately!"

"At that time, there were still people queuing up at the back. I heard that Xiao Yao was stamping us, and I scared them away. Many people blamed me!" Zhou Xiaowen finally said aggrieved.

There was a lot of laughter on the field.

When Xiao Yao held a 1ivehouse tour last year, there were a lot of videos from netizens and related media reports. This incident, together with Xiao Yao’s behind-the-scenes lottery at the original price and preventing reporters from entering the venue, has aroused many discussions among netizens. It was a hot topic on the Internet, so there were quite a few people who knew the situation at the scene.

"There shouldn't be an explanation for this, right?" Xiao Yao said with a smile, "In order to avoid chaos at the scene, didn't I go back after everyone calmed down?"

"That's it?" Hong Wei pouted, "Girl, are you here to complain or to show off? In the next eight stops of the tour, Xiao Yao didn't go to the door to check the tickets for the audience entering the venue."

"Is there anything else?" Wang Yuan asked.

"Probably not," Xiao Yao interjected, "That's the only time I've seen her!"

"It's gone!" Zhou Xiaowen nodded.

"You only met him once last year, and you remember his face?" Wang Yuan asked.

"I've had some contact with him before, so I remember it!" Xiao Yao laughed.

"There is no one else in your memory!" Wang Yuan sighed, invited Zhou Xiaowen back, and continued to ask Xiao Yao, "Who else?"

"Just now, this one remembers his face but doesn't know his name. The other one has a name I know very well, but I'm not sure about his face. I need to confirm it first!" Xiao Yao said.

"I'm not sure about your appearance, don't you have a good memory?" Wang Yuan asked.

"The main reason is that I haven't seen her for too long. She is no longer what I remember." Xiao Yao said, "I can see some shadows from her current appearance, but I'm not sure, so I want to Go and confirm first."

"Isn't it the same as it was in my memory?" Wang Yuan smiled, "Okay, then go and confirm. If you know her, invite her out, if not..."

"Then let her stand in the crowd." Hong Wei said playfully.

"Isn't this too miserable?" Wei Sen laughed.

"You should know what I'm going to ask, right?" Xiao Yao walked up to a girl about his age and asked with a smile.

"My primary school is in the No. 2 Experimental Primary School of Yanjing City. In the first grade, I was the literary and art committee member of the class. I sang a song when I was in the election class. I was taught to sing by a tablemate who was always distracted in class!" The girl smiled. He looked at Xiao Yao and said.

"I've confirmed it, it's her!" Xiao Yao took the girl's hand and walked to the two hosts and said, "The next link is "There is true love in the world, and there is true love in the world"!"

"Wait, why did you go up to Tiantian all of a sudden?" Hong Wei pulled Xiao Yao and asked.

"Let me introduce you," Xiao Yao smiled and pointed to the girl beside him, "This Cheng Yaojia is my elementary school classmate!"

"Primary classmate?" Wang Yuan asked in surprise, "Student in the same class?"

"We are in the same class for half the time," Xiao Yao said. "From the first grade to the third grade, we are not only in the same class, but also at the same table. We didn't separate until the fourth grade school was reclassified, but we were always in the same class in elementary school. in the same school."

"After all, we haven't seen each other for nine years," Xiao Yao said, looking towards the direction of the director team beside the stage, "I would also like to thank the program team here,

Let our old schoolmates meet again when we were young. "

"Not just in the same class, but at the same table?" Hong Wei asked, "Then you haven't been in touch for nine years?"

"No," Xiao Yao shook his head and said, "I'm in college now. I still have some contacts with my classmates in high school, and even some classmates in junior high school, but I really don't have any contact with those in elementary school."

"It seems that most people are like this too." Wang Yuandao, "The particularly deep relationship between many students was during middle school and college. few."

"Another point is that elementary and middle school students are basically class-based. Middle school is a little bit better, and elementary school basically uses classmates as the social circle." Xiao Yao continued, "Unless the classmates in elementary school are in the same class again. We met in the same junior high school, and we were still in the same class, so it would last longer. I don’t have many elementary school classmates in my junior high school, and they are all in the same class.”

"I want to ask Yaojia," Wei Sen asked, "Which one of Xiao Yao's songs do you like the most?"

"!" The audience laughed and shouted.

"!" Cheng Yaojia replied with a smile.

"Ah?" Wei Sen asked strangely, "Didn't Xiao Yao just say that you were his deskmate?"

"I was his deskmate in elementary school," Cheng Yaojia said with a smile, "His song was released after graduating from high school, so it should have nothing to do with me. It should be about his deskmate in middle school."

"How can you think about who married you when you were in elementary school, who put your long hair up, who made your wedding dress?" Wang Yuan glared at Wei Sen, "Although Xiao Yao is very precocious, but You're not so precocious, are you?"

"But I don't think it's impossible!" Wei Sen insisted, "Primary school students are already scary, let alone Xiao Yao?"

"Nope," Xiao Yao said with a wry smile, "I said it in that quiz show back then, this song was not written by myself, but for a male classmate who had a crush on the girl at the same table."

"The most important thing is that I didn't release this song until I graduated from my third year of high school, and my girlfriend has already been revealed since my second year of high school!" Xiao Yao finally pointed to the big screen behind him.

"There are so many explanations, the desire to survive is very strong!" Zhou Xiao laughed.

Although the big screen at the scene had already finished playing the chorus video and replaced it with a static program background, everyone immediately understood what Xiao Yao meant.

"It's okay if your favorite song is not, why is it?" Wang Yuan asked Cheng Yaojia, "Although we all know that the author of this song xy is Xiao Yao, but this is a nursery rhyme, and the official version is not sung by Xiao Yao! "

"Because Xiao Yao taught me to sing this song!" Cheng Yaojia said, "When we were in the first grade of elementary school, we were selected as a class member. He knew that I wanted to be a member of the art committee, so he went to my house to teach me to sing this song, and let me be the class leader. I sang it during the election. Later, I sang this song at the class meeting and became a literary and art committee member, so this song has a different meaning to me."

"He taught you singing in the first grade?" Wang Yuan said to Cheng Yaojia.

"Yeah!" Cheng Yaojia laughed, "I know that Xiao Yao is already a very powerful music producer, and he has cooperated with and directed many singers, but the first time he really taught others to sing should be teaching me. Come to think of it, it's an honor!"

"Did you know Xiao Yao was a star at that time? No, you knew he was the son of star singer Xiao Siqi?" Wang Yuan asked.

"No, I was young at that time, and I didn't know much about celebrities, but my parents knew," Cheng Yaojia said, "When Xiao Yao's father sent him to my house, my parents recognized his father." , but they never told me. They said they were afraid that I would be ignorant, told other children, passed it on to the parents of those children, and finally passed it on to entertainment reporters, which would disturb Xiao Yao’s study and life.”

"It wasn't until the summer vacation when I graduated from junior high school that it was on the air. At that time, I felt that the "Chengying" on TV looked familiar, and the name was the same as Xiao Yao. I was a little suspicious, and my parents told me that it was indeed the one who came to me back then. The primary school deskmate who taught me to sing." Cheng Yaojia finally said.

"Here I also want to thank my uncle and aunt!" Xiao Yao bowed to the camera lens again.

"I'm more concerned about whether this guy did any weird things when he was a child." Hong Wei said to Cheng Yaojia, "You are his deskmate in elementary school, so there should be a lot of things you can share with us, right?"

"How can I remember things in elementary school so clearly!" Xiao Yao interjected, "I forgot all of them!"

"Xiao Yao is in a panic, there must be something serious!" Wei Sen laughed.

"He was very smart when he was young, and his academic performance was very good!" Cheng Yaojia laughed.

"He has always been very smart, and his academic performance in middle school was also very good. We all know that he is a top student!" Wang Yuan said, "We don't want to listen to this, we need to listen to something special!"

"He is always distracted in class," Cheng Yaojia said, "The teacher often calls his name to answer questions. After he is called, he always asks the teacher what the question is."

"I can imagine that scene, it must be very fun!" Hong Wei smiled and said to Xiao Yao, "I never thought you would have such a time when you were young!"

"But it's amazing that every time the teacher repeats the question, he can always answer it." Cheng Yaojia added, "Later, he didn't want to be laughed at by the students when he asked the teacher what the question was, so he discussed it with me. When the teacher called the roll, I whispered to him what the teacher asked the question. In this way, when the teacher asked him to answer the question, he didn’t ask the teacher what the question was, and he could answer it right. The teacher wondered if he was real. His mind was wandering, and his grades have always been very good, so in the end the teacher stopped pointing him to answer questions."

"Is there still such an operation?" Wang Yuan asked Xiao Yao, "Then were you distracted at that time?"

"That's right," Xiao Yao nodded with a smile, "At that time, I was young, and I had a lot of strange thoughts in my mind, and it was true that I often lost my mind during class."

"Then how can you answer the teacher's question?" Hong Wei asked.

"My grandfather did a good job in preschool education," Xiao Yao said, "I knew all the knowledge about the first grade of elementary school before I went to school."

"But don't we learn Chinese Pinyin in the first grade of primary school?" Cheng Yaojia said, "That's all. Your grandfather can even teach Chinese Pinyin?"

"Before I went to elementary school, I lived with my grandfather a lot of time," Xiao Yao said nonsense, "At that time, there was a sister who was in junior high school next door to my grandfather's house, and that sister taught me Chinese pinyin!"

"Oh," Cheng Yaojia nodded, and then said, "There is one more thing..."

"Okay," Xiao Yao said while supporting Cheng Yaojia's shoulders, "It's been a long time since we've seen each other. After a while, I'll treat you to dinner! You should go back first!"

"Why, want to buy a girl?" Hong Wei pulled Cheng Yaojia and said, "The girl hasn't finished talking yet! Come on, Xiao Cheng will continue."

"What's more, he helped me become a class leader back then, but he didn't want to be a class leader himself, so the whole class still elected him as the monitor!" Cheng Yaojia continued to break the news, "Just after the class leader election ended, he almost became the monitor. Fight with our class sports committee."

"Fighting in elementary school? You have to talk about it." Hong Wei smiled and said, "Why?"

"I don't remember!" Xiao Yao bowed his head.

"I remember!" Cheng Yaojia said, "At that time, there was a girl who ran for the literary and art committee with me. Didn't that girl lose the election? She saw that Xiao Yao helped me, so she went to ask Xiao Yao why he helped me after class. Yao was in a bad mood, so he scolded the girl a few times, making her cry. The sports committee member of our class saw it and came over to ask Xiao Yao for an explanation. Xiao Yao ignored him, and the boy wanted to beat Xiao Yao. As a result, as soon as he started, that boy was restrained by Xiao Yao."

"You have such a good memory of 'sex'? How can you remember things from so long ago so clearly?" Xiao Yao asked in surprise, "We were only seven years old at that time, right?"

"That incident was also caused by me. Speaking of it, it was the first time in my life that a boy fought for me. Of course I remember it clearly." Cheng Yaojia laughed.

"Why is this fighting for you? Are you too narcissistic?" Xiao Yao pouted, "It's obviously because the two of them took the initiative to trouble me!"

"You!" The smile on Cheng Yaojia's face disappeared, and she stared at Xiao Yao.

"Are you talking about your elementary school classmates like that?" Hong Wei said to Xiao Yao incredulously, "Did you also do this when you were young?"

"She was cuter when she was a child." Xiao Yao said, "We got along very happily back then!"

"That's because I didn't understand anything when I was young, so I'll do whatever you want me to do!" Cheng Yaojia said, "Of course you feel happy!"

"What else did he ask you to do?" Hong Wei asked.

"Help him cover!" Cheng Yaojia said, "When he was in the first grade, he was distracted in class, and in the second semester of the second grade, he secretly read magazines in class and asked me to watch him. The teacher came to remind him, so as not to be caught The teacher caught it."

"You are really doing well in elementary school." Wang Yuan looked at Xiao Yao and said, "You read magazines in class, what are you reading?"

"They are all photography magazines," Xiao Yao said, "I have been learning photography since I was eight years old."

"You just learn photography in the classroom?" Hong Wei said.

"At that time, I went out to take pictures with my camera on weekends to practice my skills. I usually read photography magazines at school and watched and studied the works of other photographers." Xiao Yao said, "Anyway, I didn't listen to the teacher's lectures very much when I was in class. Instead of being distracted, look at photography magazines!"

"But" Xiao Yao said with a serious face facing the camera lens, "This is wrong! I hope the children will never learn from me!"

"Forget it, the director should cut this entire paragraph, it's not good to mislead the younger generation!" After Xiao Yao relaxed, he said to the director on the side of the stage.

"You who can sing and act and get the first prize in the college entrance examination, who will learn from you?" Wei Sen laughed.

"I'm more concerned about another issue," Wang Yuan looked at Xiao Yao and said, "Speaking of what happened just now, you didn't hurt the kid, did you? I heard you were a martial artist from elementary school!"

"No," Xiao Yao shook his head and said, "Actually, there was no fight at all. He was the one who wanted to hit me first, but he was restrained by my pinned arm. He didn't hit me, and I didn't hurt either." he."

"After he restrained the boy, the teacher in our class asked him to let him go, but he didn't let him go. He emphasized to the teacher that it was the boy who started the attack. Later, the teacher in the next class saw it and said a word, and he immediately let it go obediently. Open." Cheng Yaojia continued.

"I don't listen to the teacher in my own class, but listen to the teacher in the next class. Why?" Everyone else asked curiously.

"I didn't understand why at the time, but later I found out, because the teacher in the next class is his mother!" Cheng Yaojia said.

"The teacher in the class next to you is your mother?" Wang Yuan looked at Xiao Yao and asked, "Is it Ye Jiaying?"

Wang Yuan was the master of ceremonies for Xiao Siqi and Ye Jiaying's wedding back then, and he knew their love history clearly, and also knew that Ye Jiaying met Xiao Yao only after going to school to experience life. Although he didn't know what Cheng Yaojia said, but in terms of time, this mother could only be Ye Jiaying.

"Well, it's just that she wasn't my mother at that time." Xiao Yao said, "I recognized her as my godmother at that time, but people in the school didn't know it at the time. The teacher in our class thought she was my aunt's. friend."

"When you were in the first grade, you already wanted Ye Jiaying to be your mother?" Hong Wei asked, "That's why you listen to her so much?"

"At that time, my father and my mother just met, and I didn't know that my godmother would really become my mother later," Xiao Yao said, "But no matter what, I can't make my godmother feel that I have recognized someone so rude." Be reasonable, be a brave son, right?"

"It also makes sense." Wang Yuan nodded, and asked Cheng Yaojia, "Is there any more news?"

Cheng Yaojia glanced at Xiao Yao hesitantly, then shook her head and said, "Forget it, that's all, nothing more!"

"Woo!" There were some boos from the audience.

These boos were obviously for Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao smiled wryly, turned his head to stare at Cheng Yaojia and said, "If there is one, then there is none. What do you think I am doing?"

"Friends, it was originally a warm scene where old friends reunited when they were young, how did it become like this?" Wang Yuan laughed.

"Ha!" After Wang Yuan finished speaking, there was another burst of laughter from the audience.

"Okay, it's really gone!" Cheng Yaojia also laughed, "When Xiao Yao was in elementary school, he performed very well in other aspects except for a little errands in class, and he was also very capable in all aspects. We are in the same class He was the monitor of the class for three years, and after the division, he continued to be the monitor of the new class for three years, he is a very good student."

"Isn't it over if you say that earlier?" Xiao Yao walked over with a smile and gave Cheng Yaojia a hug.

"That said, what are we looking at?" Wei Sen laughed.

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