However, the reality was that Meng Zijin had no choice but to attend such a large-scale exchange conference.

Firstly, Xiao Dang was difficult to deal with. Secondly, there were too many people looking forward to her opening solo performance. She could stand Xiao Dang up, but she could not stand dozens of alumni up.

Regardless of whether Song Yunshen would come or not, she could just make an excuse to run away after playing the song.

However, Zheng Yuyu acted like a coward.

Meng Zijin had arrived 20 minutes in advance. She wore a rose-colored evening dress, particularly dazzling in the crowd.

The clothes were prepared by Xiao Dang, and they were getting more and more outrageous.

"Dang dang, you've gone too far." Meng Zijin pulled the rose ribbon around her waist, gritted her teeth, and forced a smile.

In addition to her and Xiao Dang, there were also some students arranging the venue had entered the venue in advance. There were too many people, and she was regarded as Queen Bee. In order to maintain her image, she had to lower her voice to denounce him.

Xiao Dang tugged at his tie, covered his mouth, and said, "This is because Guo Jiamu who will attend. It's not a small scene for the god and goddess to appear on the same stage. I've always been warm-hearted. Just renting this evening dress alone cost me thousands of yuan."

"I have to thank you." Meng Zijin glared at him.

Guo Jiamu, these three words, she heard them until her ears became calloused, but she didn't have any particularly deep good impression of this person.

After all, he was Zheng Yuyu' s enemy, so she naturally didn't like him.

Xiao Dang laughed meaningfully. He glanced elsewhere and habitually reminded the person who had set up the venue. Then, he looked at Meng Zijin and said, "Goddess, I'm nervous."

"You don't have to perform alone. Don't be nervous." Meng Zijin found a place to lean against and was still playing with the roses on her dress.

"I've organized this exchange meeting for so many years, there's never been a big shot except you. This time, not only is there Guo Jiamu, but there's also Song Yunshen. What do you think I should do if I can't control myself in such a big scene?" Xiao Dang took a deep breath, picked up a bottle of drink on the long table, and showed it to Meng Zijin as a microphone. His knuckles couldn't stop trembling.

"Look, I'm so nervous." He put his hand in front of Meng Zijin and frowned.

Meng Zijin glanced at him and said, "You're on your own."

Xiao Dang: "...".

Meng. Cold-blooded and ruthless. Goddess.

Before six o'clock, people came to the exchange conference one after another.

The venue was limited, but fortunately, the number of places was limited. Those who signed up were complacent, while those who failed guarded outside the door and waited bitterly, just like the scene of chasing stars.

Meng Zijin had avoided the crowd early in the morning and hid in a small corner to chat with Zheng Yuyu. However, she was eye-catching, and from time to time, people would come in pairs to greet her.

In a music exchange, the key was to communicate. If you didn't speak, you would be beaten up.

Since the people arrived, Xiao Dang had been staring at her countless times.

At this time, there emerged a sudden commotion at the outskirts of the venue. Even the people in the venue couldn't help but go forward and take a look. Seizing this opportunity, Xiao Dang hurriedly rushed over and put his palms together. "Goddess, please. I don't have any wishes in my life. I just want to hold the last exchange meeting well before I resign as president of the student union. As long as you agree, I will definitely repay you in the future."

Meng Zijin looked at him with disdain. "You're so useless. I'm already here. Are you afraid that I won't cooperate?"

"I'm talking about... don't run away halfway!" Xiao Dang moved closer and lowered his voice, but his tone was slightly heavier.

Meng Zijin was speechless.

Seeing her hesitation for a moment, Xiao Dang sighed. "Since you're already here, just take it as a show."

Meng Zijin raised her eyebrows, glanced at the bustling place, and said bluntly, "Watch myself?"

Xiao Dang choked and simply chose not to speak.

Since Guo Jiamu was here, he was designated to meet with her. At that time, someone would take the lead to kick up a fuss. They two would probably have to play a song together.

Xiao Dang could guess it, let alone Meng Zijin.

"Go ahead with your work. I'm not leaving." Meng Zijin stood up straight, raised her hand to pat him on the shoulder, and went to find another corner to hide.

"I'd better avoid him as much as I can."

Xiao Dang thought that she was keeping a low profile.

In fact, she was afraid that Song Yunshen would come to find her.

However, what he wanted came true. The first big shot to arrive was Song Yunshen.

After Song Yunshen stepped in, the entrance, which had been tightly surrounded, was neatly carved out. Song Yunshen dressed in a black suit and with his eyes higher than the sky. He stopped at the entrance for a few seconds until his eyes were fixed on it.

Meng Zijin just happened to meet his eyes.

They were so far away.

What an ill-fated relationship!

Thinking of this, Meng Zijin suddenly felt an itch in her palm.

This feeling seemed to be engraved in her bones.

"Long time no see, Goddess Meng." Song Yunshen walked straight in her direction and greeted her before he arrived.

Not hiding at all that he was aiming for her.

"Senior Song." Meng Zijin poked her hands behind her back with a smile on her face, but in her heart, she despised him.

He was like a haunting ghost.

Last time, he called her senior. This time, he called her goddess.

Other people called her goddess from the heart, but he called her goddess with a knife hidden in his smile.

"Miss Meng." Mr. Chen, who was following him, nodded slightly and greeted her.

"Ah, Mr. Chen, long time no see." Meng Zijin smiled politely.

Mr. Chen swallowed subconsciously. He didn't even dare to look at Song Yunshen.

"Hello, everyone. Welcome to this music exchange. I'm Xiao Dang, the person in charge of this exchange..."

Under the microphone, the clear voice of Xiao Dang spread out, attracting everyone's attention.

At six o'clock, the meeting was about to begin.

In just a few seconds, when Song Yunshen looked away from Xiao Dang and wanted to return to Meng Zijin, she was already gone.

The lights at the scene suddenly dimmed. Except for Song Yunshen, everyone knew what was going to happen next.

Mr. Chen coughed lightly and reminded him, "The exchange conference will start with a solo song. Miss Meng is the performer."

A smile suddenly appeared in Song Yunshen' s deep eyes.

He thought that she had run away.

The melody is not long, but it gave people a feeling of a water flowing out in a trick. Besides the sound of the piano, there was almost no other sound in the venue.

It was the first time that Song Yunshen had been cleansed.

It was rare for him to calm down.

A beam of light shone on Meng Zijin, and the rose-colored dress flickered.

It was Meng Zijin on the stage.

Song Yunshen did not look away, suddenly, overlapped her figure with the one from many years ago.

He let out a low chuckle.

Little girl.

After the song was over, the applause gradually started five seconds later. Some people were immersed in the sound of the piano, while others were captivated by the charming face of Meng Zijin.

After that, there was a formal music exchange.

They would make friends with songs and musical instruments. They would meet whoever they wanted to meet and find whoever they wanted to spar with.

However, there were very few people who wanted to spar with Meng Zijin in this exchange conference, so she slipped away almost every time she finished playing the opening song.

But this time was different. She had to stay because of Guo Jiamu.

But Guo Jiamu had not appeared yet.

On the contrary, Song Yunshen had been by her side for a long time.

"What do you want to talk about at the exchange conference?" Meng Zijin sat down with a pipa in her arms and fiddled with the strings from time to time.

Song Yunshen had been standing there for more than half an hour without making a sound or doing anything else. He was leaning against the wall. If someone didn't know, he would think that she brought him here.

"Exchange feelings." Song Yunshen lowered his eyelids, hiding the smile in his heart.

"You..."

"I'm with you," he added.

"..." This straight ball also straightened up.

"Senior, I think I should remind you warmly that I've paid off the debt I owe you." It was not the first time that Meng Zijin had refused someone, but it was the first time that she had refused someone like Song Yunshen.

"I know," he said with a faint smile.

Why are you still pestering me while you know?

Meng Zijin swallowed these words in her heart.

"You're putting me in a difficult position." Meng Zijin' s vocabulary reserve has reached its upper limit at this moment.

"Yes." He nodded, and the smile on his face was about to appear.

Just like that?

Meng Zijin, with an anxious expression, stood up holding a pipa and said, "Let me make it clear, just as fertile water should not flow into others' fields, as a music student, my criteria for choosing a partner is also a music student."

Instead of an old man who dominated the business world like you.

"Pfft-" Song Yunshen finally couldn't hold back his laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Meng Zijin blushed and took half a step back.

"In that case, cut off contact with that person." After laughing, there was a hint of seriousness in his tone.

"Huh?" Meng Zijin was puzzled. "It's really hard to guess what you're talking about."

Sure enough, a successful man possessed profound insights. How could an innocent young girl like her possibly rival his intellect?

"Sir." Mr. Chen, who had left halfway, slowly walked over. He first glanced at Meng Zijin and then reported to Song Yunshen, "He has arrived."

"Welcome him." Song Yunshen stood up straight, took a few steps and turned back to look at Meng Zijin, saying, "I apologize for the offense. I was just joking. The reason I came to this exchange meeting is actually to find someone."

As for who he was looking for, he had already figured it out when he saw Guo Jiamu coming in from the entrance.

Meng Zijin took a deep breath and thought, "I'll remember this."

How dare he toy with her.

Guo Jiamu came in and attracted many people's attention, but Song Yunshen was standing in front of him. Those who screamed and wanted to approach were forced to stop and watch from the sidelines.

"Oh my god, just kill me. What divine looks these two have!"

"Help... am I hallucinating?"

"I really want to ship them!"

Meng Zijin couldn't help but squeeze into the crowd.

Not for anything else, just for the words of shiping she heard.

She had to admit that he was really handsome.

"You keep me waiting." Song Yunshen clicked his tongue and patted him on the shoulder.

However, Guo Jiamu sneered. When he dodged sideways, he did not hide the disgust on his face. "I'm truly respected, and I' m bothering Mr. Song to personally arrest me."

Meng Zijin couldn't help widening her eyes.

Was this not the plot direction of his escape and his pursuit?

Sure enough, Song Pervert's taste was quite unique.

No wonder Zheng Yuyu always said that Guo Jiamu was not a good guy.

A scheming man versus a scheming man. That was...

Dog-eat-dog.

Tut, what a good show!

"Let's go. It's been many years. Let's go back and catch up." Song Yunshen was not angry. Instead, he smiled and put his hand on the shoulder of Guo Jiamu again.

Guo Jiamu frowned and said, "There's a song to be played."

"That's right! Jiamu is the finale!" Xiao Dang had never expected that the two big shots would know each other. However, he was extremely anxious on the side. When he saw the situation, he shouted and came out of the crowd, "Senior Song, why don't you stay and listen?"

Both of them were bigwigs.

Song Yunshen looked up at the crowd and saw the rose color. He smiled and said, "Okay."

Guo Jiamu followed his gaze and was slightly stunned for two seconds.

More than being amazed, it is more of being astonished.

He seemed to have seen this girl somewhere before.