Chapter 9: Oh, Woman!
A few minutes later.
At a certain dining table, Li Zi'an and Li Zimu sat opposite each other.
Looking at Li Zi'an's appearance of eating and devouring, Li Zimu frowned slightly: "You haven't eaten for a few days, why are you hungry like this?"
"For two days, I didn't eat much. Li Zi'an replied without raising his head, and the food on his plate was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Li Zimu was puzzled: "Why?"
"Busy business. ”
Hearing such a response, Li Zimu did not continue to ask.
The two fell silent.
A few minutes later, the food on the plate in front of Li Zi'an was all settled, and he raised his head and sighed with satisfaction.
At this time, Li Zi'an noticed that Li Zimu had been looking at him with a strange look.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't you think I'm pretty?" Li Zi'an asked with an eyebrow.
Li Zimu's eyes flickered, and he pouted: "I found out that you are not only a hooligan, but also narcissistic!"
"Then you still don't believe in your word and go back on your word!"
"A woman's words can't be taken seriously!"
“......”
Li Zi'an felt that his head must be Watt, what was he doing just now?
Reasoning with a woman?
He's insane?!
Li Zi'an rolled his eyes, he was going to leave, although this girl was extremely beautiful, but he felt that the ability of the other party to be angry was directly proportional to her appearance.
But just as he was about to leave, something suddenly came to mind.
"Eh, you're also a contestant in "National Style Boy", right?"
"I have a name, I don't have a name. ”
"Okay, classmate Li Zimu!" Seeing Li Zimu's leisurely appearance of slowly taking a small bite of bread, Li Zian tried to calm down, and asked again with a smile: "You are a contestant of "National Style Boy", right?"
"Who's your classmate?
Li Zi'an: "......"
Li Zi'an: (╯Dish′)╯(┻━┻
I can't talk anymore this day!
Li Zi'an picked up the dinner plate, got up and was about to leave, he was afraid that if he stayed here for a while, he would be angry to death.
Seeing that Li Zi'an seemed to be angry and injured internally, Li Zimu, who was sitting opposite, provoked a rather pleasant arc at the corner of his lips, like a little fox who had stolen honey to eat.
Hum!
Let you mess with me!
Kaisen!
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"Li Zi'an, the highest scorer in the first issue of "National Style Boy", are you so proud? You don't even care about the contestants who are only 0.2 points behind you?" Li Zimu leaned back slightly, clasped his hands on his chest and said.
Li Zi'an, who was about to leave, paused when he heard this, and sat back in his position.
Only 0.2 points behind?
Doesn't that mean she scored 9.7?
Li Zi'an was shocked, you must know that he sacrificed the god work of the previous Zhou Tianwang and obtained a high score of 9.9, doesn't that mean that her performance is not too inferior to him?
Li Zi'an was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly leaned over and whispered: "Andy Lau, Jacky Cheung, Aaron Kwok, Liming, do you know each other?"
When Li Zimu heard this, his face was dazed: "Who are they?"
Li Zi'an breathed a sigh of relief, the identification is complete, we are different, I am open, and she is a real bug!
"I'm not proud, it's just that a lot of players are not very friendly to me, and I don't have an agency, so I have limited sources of information, and I don't mean to look down on anyone. Li Zi'an said softly.
When Li Zimu heard this, her face softened slightly, she had heard about Li Zi'an.
"Actually, you really don't have to remember the rest of the people, their level is too much worse than yours, you just need to remember me, because I will definitely surpass you next time and win the first place!"
Yes, Li Zimu is not convinced!
From childhood to adulthood, whenever she participates in competitions, she has always been the first place!
She was full of confidence in this competition, and she practiced hard for nearly a month before the competition, but she only won the second place in the first period, which made her a little unacceptable.
So, she made up her mind to get back on the field!
While Li Zimu spoke, her body leaned forward slightly, trying to create a very imposing feeling, but just after she leaned forward, Li Zi'an's gaze moved slightly down a little irrepressibly.
Hiss......
It's fierce!
"So, what the hell are you going to ask me?"
"Ahem......" Li Zi'an's eyes touched slightly, coughed lightly, and asked, "I just want to ask you, what is the theme of our next performance?"
"You don't even know what the theme of our next show is?"
"I had something yesterday, I was in a hurry, and I didn't have time to listen to ......"
When Li Zimu heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.
What kind of opponent is she looking for?
Why is it so unreliable......
Li Zi'an looked at Li Zimu with blank eyes, waiting for her answer, but Li Zimu leaned back in the chair, and suddenly she smiled, and said with a smile: "I want to know, then you beg me?"
Li Zi'an's expression froze.
(/> dish <)/~┴┴Turn over the table
┬—┬ノ('-'ノ) Arrange well
(╯°O°)╯(┻━┻ lift again
Li Zi'an discovered that this woman not only didn't speak well, didn't believe her words, and went back on her word, but she also held grudges and was very arrogant!
Didn't you just hit that?
Why do you hold a grudge like that!
It's a big deal, I'll let you fight once!
Li Zi'an picked up the plate again, ready to leave silently.
Looking at Li Zi'an's depressed expression, Li Zimu's eyes were crooked, and she didn't even feel pain in her chest!
"Sit down, sit down, change conditions!" Li Zimu grabbed Li Zi'an and said with a smile.
"If you don't tell me, others can tell me if I ask. Li Zi'an looked at Li Zimu: "I can agree to simple conditions, but it's too much!"
Li Zimu nodded frequently, and she suddenly found that it was quite interesting to tease Li Zi'an.
"What year were you born, and what is your birthday?"
"Why are you asking this?"
"Speak quickly!"
"10 October 2002. ”
Hearing Li Zi'an's answer, Li Zimu's little face was slightly bitter.
"Call me Sister Mu, and I'll tell you the theme of the next episode, and...... And our previous affairs have been written off! This time we will not break our promise!" Li Zimu looked at Li Zi'an with big eyes and a little expectation, and she said.
Li Zi'an frowned slightly: "What is your birthday?
"When...... Of course!" Li Zimu saw Li Zi'an's suspicions, her eyes flickered slightly, and she said faintly with some confidence: "You are only in your third year of high school, and I am already a freshman at the School of Dance of Huaxia University of the Arts, so I must be old!"
"Really?"
"Of course, if you don't believe it, I'll show you my student ID next time!" Li Zimu saw that Li Zi'an seemed to be bluffed by herself, and her confidence became full again: "Quick, call Sister Mu to listen, call Sister Mu, in the program group in the future, I will cover you!"
It is no exaggeration to say that at least sixty percent of the stars in the current entertainment industry are from the Huaxia University of Arts, which is the cradle of art and the incubator of stars.
Li Zi'an didn't expect that Li Zimu looked so young and was already a student of Huaxia University of Arts, and he was faintly amazed in his heart.
"Mu ...... Sister Mu!"
Li Zi'an shouted a little reluctantly.
When Li Zimu heard this, he immediately smiled.
"Okay, now you can tell me!" Li Zi'an said angrily.
Li Zimu didn't get an inch further, and said with a smile: "The theme of our next performance is only one word, that is, 'chivalry', the chivalry of martial arts, the chivalrous and righteous chivalry, the scope of this theme is very small, if you want to stand out, you have to be a little new." ”
When Li Zi'an heard this, he bowed slightly, and suddenly had some ideas in his mind, but the ideas were not yet mature, and he had to plan well when he went back.
"Okay, then I'll go first, you can eat slowly!"
After getting the answer he wanted, Li Zi'an picked up the plate and prepared to leave.
"I'm done eating, let's go together!"
When Li Zimu heard this, he picked up the plate and walked behind Li Zi'an.
"What are you ...... for?"
"Add a flyer!"
"Don't add!"
"Why?"
"I'm afraid I'll be angry with you!"
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PS: I see that a book friend invested 30,000 starting coins, and his heart is under a lot of pressure, but what I want to say is, brother die, have a vision~