Thirty-three: Traffic Mystery and Best Pair

Back in the dormitory, Song Xing leaned back on the chair physically and mentally exhausted.

After a day of tossing, the tuition fee was completely settled.

Do you really want to call Yanzhou's family, Song Xing's eyebrows squeezed into Sichuan characters.

Just thinking about it, the mobile phone suddenly vibrate, and it was my mother's clear heart.

"Xiaoxing, what are you doing, have you had lunch? Mom called to tell you that our new car has been bought, and your dad is in the limelight today, and he has a green domineering car in full, and now his passbook is empty. This is the only car in your father's group that has passed 400,000 yuan, and the head of the regiment is not as proud as our family......

Song Xing smiled bitterly and listened to his mother tell the details of picking up the car.

"Your father said that he would send you back to school this time, and it was the same color as their military vehicles, or my daughter was amazing, and she made so much money by coming to the imperial capital to shoot an advertisement. ”

When she left money for her mother, she lied that she earned it by shooting advertisements during the imperial capital art examination, and now it is difficult to ride a tiger, and the last road is cut off to a green domineering car.

The promise to his best friend in his previous life, Xu Yun's teaching, Zhong Tian's company, and the ups and downs of the three trials were cut off in vain?

She is not reconciled!

I opened Anle's computer and wanted to find a part-time job, so I logged in to the Internet disk, but I saw that the bubble bar that had been cleared seemed to have changed, and it was no longer the state of no traffic before.

She is keenly aware of ...... There is no end to the road!

Click on the folder to choose to send clothes, or does it prompt that the traffic is not enough...... If you look closely, the traffic rate is only 3M.

Song Xing leaned heavily on the back of the chair again, looked up to the sky and sighed: "What's the trouble?"

Tick!

On the screen, An Le subscribed to the Yida Tieba news feed: "The Chang'an Club Charity Racing Competition will be held on the South Campus this weekend. ”

Song Xing clicked on the news, and her name was prominently listed in the list of volunteers, and she snorted - it didn't seem to be promised to Chen.

Almost at the same time, the network disk also "ding", two, three......

The bubble prompt bar suddenly had an extra 12M traffic, and Song Xing looked over, the traffic was still growing!

With the increase in the number of readers pushed by Tieba, the traffic is also increasing...... In just ten minutes, the network disk has increased by 100M traffic.

Tentatively place an order for the clothes you bought before. This time, it is easy to put five pieces of clothing in the cart and ship them.

She canceled the order and fell into deep thought.

Is it that Song Xing's name appears on the Internet, and the network disk will have traffic filled in, so if it appears in TV news, newspapers and magazines, will it also generate traffic?

But I was a little disappointed.

Even if she climbed to the status of the queen of the design industry in her previous life, her lifelong reputation was only exchanged for traffic, and she only mailed two batches of costumes and a few clothes.

Is traffic so expensive?

Can't I get a monthly plan?

Can you have an event on Double 11?

She calmed down and collected her thoughts.

If you want revenge and realize Song Xing's dream of becoming an actor, the resources in the network disk are indispensable help. If the name Song Xing is known to the public, it can bring traffic to the network disk, whether it is popular, and you can exchange it for clothes unconditionally.

Isn't this just starting a business without capital?

With such a summary, I really have to go to the audition.

On the day of the volunteer service, Song Xing arrived at the South Campus of the University of Arts early in the morning. Bypassing the artificial lake, the rumbling of engines can be heard in the distance. Although she prepared, she was still shocked by the scene in front of her.

The so-called South Campus of the University of Arts is the center of venues of the University, and in addition to the basketball and volleyball fields that should be used in regular colleges and universities, the University has also built an open-air racing track.

On the track, which is about 10 meters wide, several modified cars are parked on the zebra crossing, and the tires are constantly "scratching" the asphalt road, then spun sharply and make a screeching sound. A huge banner hung on the lounge area: "The University of Arts Fundraises for Autistic Children Charity Ride." Under the banner, many girls from the University of Arts gathered, looking at the cars on the track and screaming.

I saw Dong Ruyi at a glance.

Dong Ruyi's face also changed significantly after seeing Song Xing. Song Xing looked at her side again, and saw Jiang Luolin, who had not been seen for a long time. The two seemed to know each other very well, and they kept talking to each other.

These two people, an alliance?

"One sheep is also driven, and two sheep are also herded. ”

Song Xing remembered the mantra of his father when he supervised him and his brother's reading.

Taking a big stride, she walked onto the race track with her head held high.

"Hey, you're here?"

"Little glasses" took the initiative to say hello. This skinny local boy in the imperial capital was indifferent to himself, but then somehow became enthusiastic again.

What makes Song Xing strange is that Xiao Glasses has a good family background, but at the moment he is wearing red and white striped clothes that only the staff who play flags on the side of the track will wear, does he also need to work and study.

Seeing the confusion in Song Xing's eyes, Little Glasses explained:

"You don't know, the great director Ren Tianxing wants to come to us to watch the game, but he is actually here to choose the role, and I will set it up, in case there is a passerby. If this can run a trick in Ren Tianxing's movie, it will be enough for my dad to blow for a lifetime. Oh yes, this is the uniform that Minister Chen asked me to give you, and you will be responsible for delivering water and wet wipes to the racers in a while, so change into your uniform and work. ”

"Minister Chen?"

"Chen So, he is the organization minister of the Chang'an Association. ”

Song Xinghe, it is difficult to associate such a title as the head of the organization with Chen Yu.

She shook off the waitress's uniform and set up a racer-style jacket and skirt.

The skirt is a little short, and she is tall, and when she wears this out, it causes a burst of baptism of eyes from the sidelines.

Song Xing tugged his skirt and straightened his shoulder straps, and secretly scolded Chen in his heart.

"This bad coward!"

The little glasses glanced at Song Xing and said, "Your legs are too lethal, you see Jiang Luolin's eyes are about to come out." ”

Song Xing looked over, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Luolin's angry face, the contempt in Dong Ruyi's eyes still flashed, and he quickly waved his hand at Song Xing with a smile. Beside her, Xie Shanshan nodded lightly and said hello.

Seeing the expressions of these people, the little glasses pulled Song Xing and whispered:

"Jiang Luolin is very boring, when I first started school, I was specially invited to eat ice cream, and what did you say that you are both Shengyu and He Shengliang, if you don't have the first cultural score for you, it would be me. I'm also stupid, and I did think so at first, but after watching it this month, you are better than us in terms of lines and shape, and you have watched more movies than us, if it weren't for her selling fake bags, I would really think she was a good person. ”

Song Xing sighed: "It's okay, if you still feel sorry for me, just find me another longer dress, this, it's a little cold." ”

Before the little glasses could speak, a deep male voice came:

"After a while, the car starts and your blood is boiling. ”