Chapter 64: The Mask (Ask for Recommendation and Collection)

Liu Zixin was choked by Xu Anyang's words.

Her face tightened, she glanced at Xu Anyang, and didn't speak again.

Xu Anyang laughed and said, "Just kidding, I gave a speech on stage on Friday, didn't you listen?"

Liu Zixin shook his head, "I'm not interested in these things." ”

"Oh, so you mean you're interested in me, not in entrepreneurship?"

"Hmph~ I'm just a little curious, not interested. ”

"That's really interesting, and it's only now that I've aroused a little curiosity in you, which shows that I'm not attractive enough. ”

"You're still attractive enough, you can attract those stupid girls, but you can't attract me. ”

"Aren't you playing with some sand sculptures, and Chen Yang still invites you to dinner?"

"You don't have to worry about it!"

Chen Yang circled around Liu Zixin during military training, and now he can't be seen very often.

It is estimated that the strategy will not be good, so the target will be changed, and Chen Yang is not a seed of infatuation.

"Oh, I knew why I didn't accept Wang Zhanbo's confession? ”

"Why, in your eyes, I'm the kind of girl who wants to find a rich boyfriend?"

"No, in my eyes you're just an ordinary college girl. Maybe you think you are very special, but in this world, there is no truly special person, everyone has traces to follow, and everyone's destiny has already been written. ”

The two happened to walk to the door of the Art and Culture Museum, and Liu Zixin didn't know what to say for a while.

She thought that Xu Anyang was the kind of playboy who messed with flowers, but she slowly discovered that there was something different about him.

For example, there are many beautiful girls in the flag class, and Xu Anyang is very familiar with each of them.

But he only seems to be friends with them, and never crosses the line.

Some people speak well on the surface, but in private, they are harassed and harassed by mobile phone text messages.

According to Liu Zixin's understanding, Xu Anyang only joked during training, and did not bother as soon as the national flag class dispersed.

Liu Zixin is still naΓ―ve, Xu Anyang wants to disturb, but he really doesn't have enough energy.

You can only talk nonsense during training, and if someone takes the initiative to find him, then think again.

"Okay, don't be stunned, I'm talking about fun. What kind of show are you going to perform? When the curtain is called, I'll give you some words. ”

"Dance. ”

"What dance?"

"I won't tell you. ”

"Let me guess, Streamer Flying?"

"How do you know? Oh, you're the host, you've seen the show. ”

"I came to the crosstalk for the first time today and didn't see anything, I guess. ”

"I don't believe it. ”

"I don't need your faith. ”

The two went upstairs together, and the multimedia classroom on the second floor was full of people inside and outside.

The cold arrogance on Liu Zixin's face disappeared, and she began to become lively and vivid, constantly greeting and laughing with acquaintances.

This woman is really an acting school, obviously calm and indifferent, she has to put on a fiery mask for herself.

After Xu Anyang returned to 2008, he re-looked at the people he thought he was familiar with, and found that everyone seemed to be living with a mask.

Behind the familiar faces, there is an unknown face.

......

In the multimedia classroom of the Art Museum, the program is being reviewed.

There are a lot of programs reported for the orientation this time, so it is necessary to screen and determine the final list.

When Yan Zheng saw Xu Anyang, he hurriedly ran over, pulled him and said, "You can count it, give, write a string of words." ”

Xu Anyang took the paper handed by Yan Zheng and glanced at it, and said, "Wow, who wrote this string of words, so old-fashioned? Are you a nursing home love party?"

Yan Zheng made a blank face and said, "Why is it old-fashioned that I wrote? Isn't the party all like this?"

"It's a big party on TV, you can't copy Baidu, right?"

"I... I just referred to it, and it's not easy to write so much. ”

"Okay, let's do this first, and when the time comes to the stage, let's watch the performance. ”

"You still have to play on the spot? There are leaders who want to come and see. ”

"I'll say the opening remarks according to the words, and the middle will look at the situation. ”

Xu Anyang's on-the-spot performance ability is quite strong. Because of his good image and temperament, he has served as the host of the unit's party many times, and he was busy with work at that time, so he didn't have much time to prepare.

Hearing Xu Anyang say this, Yan Zheng stuck out his tongue and muttered: "They are all great gods, and it is difficult to serve." ”

"Who else are they?"

The four hosts, as well as the senior sister of the third-year journalism department, Cheng Sisi. She said that she didn't need to cross-talk, just come and walk through the rehearsal. ”

Xu Anyang asked knowingly, he knew that Cheng Sisi would be the host of this game.

In fact, hosting a college evening is not a difficult job.

As long as you have a steady mentality, don't tie knots when you speak, and go to the stage and read according to the script.

There is no live broadcast, no on-the-spot play, no memorization, and no difficulty at all.

"Well, today is the Nile Garden, and you seem to like light perfumes. When Xu Anyang read the words, he approached Yan Zheng and smelled it.

"Ah, can you smell my perfume?"

"Yes, the last time you used Bulgari Darjeeling tea in the classroom, the original. You're just a freshman, and you use a lot of perfumes, which is quite rare. ”

"It's rare for a boy to know so much about perfume. I just smell these two perfumes, and you smell them. ”

"So, in fact, you like fresh and natural things, so why do you have to dress up so sharply?"

Xu Anyang looked at Yan Zheng, today she was wearing a pair of skinny jeans, a one-shoulder black knitted sweater on her upper body, black waterfall long hair fell on her bare shoulders, and she also painted gorgeous red lips.

This dress is quite eye-catching, and there are really not many college girls who wear it like this in 08, especially in Chinese workers.

Yan Zheng seemed to have been pierced by Xu Anyang's heart, she tugged at the cuffs of her sweater, stared at the string of words in her hand, and said softly: "I want you to take care of it~"

"I don't care, I'm just curious. ”

"Curious, then you can get to know me a little better. ”

"Yes, next time you change your perfume, I'll get to know you better. ”

Compared with others, Yan Zheng is quite active, hinting at Xu Anyang in and out of his words.

Xu Anyang was thinking that with Yan Zheng's personality and work ability, he might be a good assistant.

The two of them had a cross-talk and chat on the sidelines, and one show after another was staged in the center of the classroom.

Singing, dancing, and acting.

In Xu Anyang's view, although its content and form are rough, it is better than a sincere and fiery heart.

At this time, Liu Zixin came on the field.

She changed into a white dance dress, and her figure was graceful and slender.

Those who dare to wear white tights must have an excellent figure, otherwise they will look like a big fat goose.

Chen Shuhua's song "Streamer Flying" sounded, and Liu Zixin danced to the music.

The atmosphere in the classroom immediately changed, and Liu Zixin's beauty was displayed to the extreme in music and dance.

She is like a streamer, spinning and dancing in her realm, as if she is the only one in the world.

At this moment, she took off her warm and hearty mask and transformed into a lonely dancer.

Xu Anyang looked at her and thought, "What is the use value of her? Why don't you call her a milk tea sister in the future?" No, an iced black tea sister." Being a first-generation Internet celebrity should have an effect on my website promotion. ”

This person is hopeless.