"Confessions of a Murderer" ended successfully, the president of the drama club invited everyone to go to dinner outside the school, although Jian Zhichun and Zhongli did not have many scenes, but they memorized the lines for more than an hour, it was unexpected to be able to play like this, the president appreciated their acting skills, and had the heart to ask them for help next time, so he naturally called the two of them.

Jian Zhichun's work arrangement today is not over yet, but this is also a step to expand her business, she did not refuse, Zhongli was not interested in such a party, from the beginning he just wanted to see how Jian Zhichun's part-time daily routine was, but before leaving, he did not forget to ask Jian Zhichun to get a salary.

Jian Zhichun pretended to be surprised, "I never said that you also have a salary. ”

Zhongli frowned, he should be paid for his work, it is a matter of course, he has been the boss for so long, and he has never seen anyone take advantage of him on this.

"But if you go to dinner together, this meal can be used as your reward, and you won't do day work. ”

The dressing room was messy, Zhongli changed his clothes and went straight out, but after a while, he saw him probing in at the door of the dressing room, his tone was a little impatient, urging Jian Zhichun to hurry up.

The classmates in the drama club are very gentle and kind, and they are not alienated from Jian Zhichun and Zhongli, but they are worried that they will be left out in the cold, so they keep looking for topics to take the initiative to chat. Zhongli had been cold-faced since just now, and the others were worried about whether he was not very happy, but who knew that Jian Zhichun just curled the corners of his lips and explained: "He's just too hungry, just go to the restaurant and eat some delicious food in a while." ”

Some girls suddenly exclaimed, "It's so cute!"

Zhongli has always been not thin-skinned, but standing next to him at this time, he doesn't know how to speak, he is like this, but it makes other girls feel more and more cute, especially Zhongli standing next to Jian Zhichun, don't be too weak!

There is a row of food stalls opposite the school, good quality and low price, although the store decoration is average, but it is more suitable for college students of this age to have dinner, some students who participate in more club organizations meet the activity day, you can taste the first boiled live fish from the garlic crayfish of the last house in one go. Zhou Qi, another vice president of the drama club, has already booked a place, and it is in the fourth Sichuan-style food stall, there are many people from Sichuan and Hunan in their club, and they have been here many times, and they feel that the taste of this house is the most authentic.

Zhongli stood at the door and didn't go in for a long time, he couldn't imagine what he was eating here, there was still a layer of oil on those square tables, although it had been wiped with a rag, but the traces could still be seen under the light, and most of the people around him were young and energetic, chatting about the daily life of the school, and complaining that the club was too busy at ordinary times, and was squeezed too hard by the senior brothers and sisters, and it was difficult to talk about love.

It's too hilarious, and it's too natural.

Zhongli can contact many people in the high-end bar with an indifferent expression, but he is cramped and uneasy by this small restaurant of only ten or twenty square meters. He hates winter, and he is not suitable for communicating with too many people in such close proximity, which is completely different from the domineering boss who is forcibly concave on the outside and has extensive knowledge.

Jian Zhichun gently nudged him from behind, and by the way, he put the orange juice drink he had just taken off the freezer on his neck, so cold that Zhongli frowned and scolded, "What are you doing?"

Jian Zhichun had long been accustomed to him like this, and put the drink on the table in high spirits, without raising his head, and said lightly: "You are blocking the road like a stone daring, how can others get in." ”

Zhongli couldn't get angry, and the little classmates from the drama club next to him were busy beckoning him to sit down, and one of the Changsha people swore that he must try the spicy chicken of this house seriously, and everyone was so enthusiastic that he couldn't adapt to it. Although he looked disdainful, he did not stop them, but gradually lowered his shoulders.

Jian Zhichun's college major is exactly this, this is a person's performance in a relaxed state, she saw Zhongli looking at the pot of steaming dishes brought by the boss, hesitated, and finally picked up a piece of spicy chicken with chopsticks, tasted it, and the next second, his throat seemed to be on fire, and the classmates on the side hurriedly asked him to drink water, don't hurt his throat.

Zhongli's taste is not heavy, but he never imagined that this spicy chicken could do it to this extent, how many catties of millet spicy it was poured down.

The little girl in the drama club wanted to restrain herself, but she couldn't help it, and she was all laughing.

Jian Zhichun tasted it, it was indeed a little spicy, and her mood was not bad, because at this moment, she could really feel the emotions of the other person, not disliked, but with an alternative gentleness and calmness. She has always heard a sentence that the joys and sorrows of human beings are never interconnected, and they can't empathize with their sorrows or joys. However, Jian Zhichun, who has been in the psychological counseling room for a long time, believes that human empathy is innate, and will empathize with the joys and sorrows of others, and she is very lucky, because she can perceive this at this moment, which is corroborated.

It's his little emotion.

At the door of the Sichuan-style food stall, Lu Weiwei heard that he came to eat cheekily after the dinner, but as soon as she arrived at the door, a "Neiying" sent her a message.

- The situation is not good, Big Brother is no longer ready to let you go, I must hold you tonight to discuss the new script, must, resolutely, change to a sweet and beautiful theme, and never die anymore Death suspense thriller drama.

Lu Weiwei didn't dare to go in again for a moment, she thought with a grudge that she was about to be forced to go to Liangshan and fall into the grass.

Isn't the script of suspense and thriller good, why do you have to change your style to write that kind of love sweet drama, and this matter may be very simple to others, but she can't at all, she has never even talked on paper.

Lu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was smart, and it was good to let people wait and see the wind in advance and inform himself in time.

She left quickly, only her stomach rumbling twice, and she had to go to the food stall on the other side of the street, thinking that she would not be caught after such a distance. When she entered the shop, she ordered a crayfish and vegetables for herself, which was regarded as a celebration banquet for "Confessions of a Murderer".

Not long after she sat down, several people came here together, she glanced at it, one of the tall boys was quite good-looking, it was the kind of very popular look, Tong Bo was also among them, wasn't it their club celebration party today, so the others were the senior brothers and sisters of the previous sessions?

Lu, who has always liked suspenseful reasoning, gave full play to his strengths, and tried to judge their profession and character from the clothes of those people.

Tong Bo soon spotted her and sent a message asking her why she was alone here.

Lu Weiwei quickly replied, President Yuan was ambushed there, and he didn't dare to go over.

Tong Bo replied with one word, yes!

Both of them are literature majors, but one is in the first class and the other is in the second class, but the two of them take many classes together, so they have a good relationship. Lu Weiwei also gave him a lot of tickets for the small theater to let him chase the girl, but somehow, after every drama performance, Tong Bo frowned, his face was pale, and he looked like he wanted to say something.

She always felt that her script was not thrilling enough, so that Tong Bo couldn't enjoy it, but because of her friendship, she couldn't tell the truth, so she behaved like that, and she always felt a little guilty.

The crayfish in this shop are well cooked, and the vegetables are a little too bland, Lu Weiwei quickly ate them and was ready to leave, and if he met Yuan and them a little later, he would really be a sheep.

Xie Zhizhen's appetite is not very good, he has been busy with work since this morning, he has not eaten on time, and his stomach has been uncomfortable, but if he doesn't move, it will inevitably make his younger brothers and sisters feel that the greeting is not good, and he can only endure it. Others didn't find out, they were still very enthusiastic, and Zhao Rong and others were talents from all walks of life, and it was inevitable that Tong Bo and these people who still lived in the ivory tower would have a powerful label, so Zhao Rong simply recruited people on the spot and asked them if they had any intention of working in their company.

Zhao Rong is a warm-hearted and very lively person, although the amount of alcohol is not good, but he is there, can talk from Tiannan to Haibei, from global warming to the customs of various places on the winter solstice, sometimes they are admired, and they have persuaded him to create a cross talk club, specializing in performing programs at various parties, which is absolutely well received.

Tong Bo, who was still a little cramped, gradually calmed down, and chatted until more than eleven o'clock, which was late enough. Wen Jinshi and Xu Zhi are tomorrow's high-speed trains, and they still have to ensure sufficient rest time, so as not to be too uncomfortable on the road. It's rare for the climbing club to be so together, someone suggested that it would be better to find a place to take a group photo, Zhao Rong's face was flushed, and he shouted for a while to occupy the C position, so as to prove that the reason why he was not selected as one of the top ten fairy grasses of the University of Science and Technology was definitely because of the insider.

Others echoed that there was an inside story, and he suddenly rushed to the front at the checkout with pride, and others took out their wallets or mobile phones to get a roll of his eyes, believing that this was the obligation that the C position should bear. So they took this young man of C to the front of a row of green belts next to it, which was slightly wider, and Tong Bo took out his mobile phone to take pictures of everyone, but in this way he was missing himself.

At this time, the people from the drama club came out, Tong Bo often went to watch the play, and had a good relationship with them, so he was busy asking people to help take a group photo.

After the group photo was taken, everyone was ready to disperse, Xie Zhizhen walked to the other side after leaving the crowd, where two people were walking together, he asked, "Miss Jane, you acted very well today." ”

Zhongli raised his eyes and glanced at this person, a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The cold wind was blowing in his ears, and the air was cold, Jian Zhichun thanked him, "Let you see you laugh." ”

"Why didn't you go to Xiaguang today?"

Jian Zhichun said: "My puppy was sick, and I took it to the hospital, so I took a leave of absence and came out to work part-time at night when I was free." ”

Zhongli's eyes widened suddenly, looking at this scene, he was a little angry, he kicked the pebbles on the road, making a very boring sound, it seemed that his people were also bored, not stopping for a moment, just like a child.

This conversation was not long, Xie Zhizhen only chatted with Jian Zhichun for a few words and then said goodbye to each other, and after the others left, Zhongli immediately expressed his anger.

"What is a puppy? Miss Jane has bad eyes, do you need me to lend you some extra money for surgery, so as not to be inconvenient in the future, and cry to find someone to help." ”

Jian Zhichun didn't feel that there was anything wrong, her steps were not slow, and she was not delayed at all, Zhongli said again: "Also, every time you talk to me, you have the same attitude when you talk to this person, in the end, do you owe him money or owe me money." ”

"Because ......," Zhongli said quietly, "he is not like someone who always brings humiliation upon himself. ”

Zhongli is still defeated, I don't know how many times this is, if you say it, it's still a little bitter, it's obviously a powerful character of the big boss, but it's so difficult.

He couldn't help but think that when he went back, he would have to finish the resort project as soon as possible, so that he could go to Sanya for a vacation without caring about his illness, and wait until the beginning of spring before returning to Jiangcheng.

When they came, they didn't park their cars inside the University of Science and Technology, but parked in the underground parking lot of a nearby shopping mall, and when they got there, it was still Jian Zhichun driving, and soon after getting into the car, Zhongli felt that it was too stuffy, so he opened the window to let the cold wind blow in.

The cold came, making people's minds more and more clear, Ji Changfeng sent a message, asking him what he did today, and how the instrument showed that he was in good shape today.

He edited for a while and didn't know what to say, he actually went to the university to act in a part-time drama, if he said it, no one would believe it, and he might be ridiculed by Ji Changfeng. He casually replied that the work was going well, and he was naturally in a good mood.

Zhongli was a little distracted, he didn't pay attention to when the car window had been closed, Jian Zhichun's tone was light, so that he was not afraid that if he continued to have a fever tomorrow, he could knock the window down again if no one took care of him.

Zhongli stretched out his hand, and the gesture was about to press on the window button, but the next second it landed on his own eyes.

He rubbed his eyes, he was a little tired, the fever during the day had not yet healed, and at this time he was sleepy, and he silently found a reason for himself, not because he agreed with Jian Zhichun's words, but because he was really too sleepy and had no strength.