Chapter 295: Pei Xiaodan PK Murong Lanluo
"I'll be back in three days at most. Xia Wei straightened the collar of his Louis Vuitton suit and thought hatefully.
"It seems like I haven't had a mechanical essay for a long time.,I'll assign you an essay as homework today.,The title is called "My Favorite Classmate.,To write the real name of a real person.,Can't plagiarize and make things up.,The students who get the most mentioned by everyone will get a mysterious little gift.γ β
The students talked a lot, and the mysterious little gift came second, and the title of "the most popular among students" was not officially recognized, but it was also a huge cost.
Ye Yuhu thought: "If I become the most popular person among my classmates, Pei Xiaodan should look up to me." Immediately sent a text message to a few close friends: "The composition must be written on me, and I will have a treat in the evening." β
Cui Zheng also had his own plans, and said in his heart: "In order to prove my prestige as a squad leader, I have to get this title no matter how I say it." Text back to Ye Yuhu: "In exchange, you also have to write me, and I will treat you at noon." β
Su Feihong secretly planned: "I am known as the most beautiful female xΓ¬ng in the second class of the second year, it is a shame not to be liked by others, I fought hard." β
Murong Lanluo thought to herself: "If it is written by everyone, the teacher will think that I am very well-behaved, so it will be decided." β
Even marginal people like Tian Yonglie and Lin Xiaoken dream of one day that all his classmates will revolve around him, and who doesn't look forward to the scene of a dog full of halos and enjoying the admiration of all people? Not to mention a large group of beautiful women and rich children who are full of confidence in themselves, Liao Xuebing will immediately turn into a presidential election scene as soon as he says it. Pull the feelings, show the charm, and some people want to buy Mr. Liao, hoping that he will do it secretly and get himself up.
Liao Xuebing didn't expect everyone to be full of enthusiasm, and said, "Uh, classmate Xia Wei, how much money do you plan to pay for others this time?"
Xia Wei stiffened his neck and stood up suddenly: "Ladies and gentlemen, listen clearly, whoever writes me as the protagonist in this essay will be rewarded with a thousand yuan, and those who have mentioned their names in the composition will be rewarded with two hundred yuan." β
Isn't it easy to write a name? Ye Yuhu thought hatefully, if you don't give the two hundred yuan when the time comes, don't blame me for being polite.
"Good. Then let's get out of class and hand over the essay to Bei Xiaodan tomorrow morning. β
Lunch time is coming, this is the most troublesome time of the day, there is Murong Lanluo in front, and Bei Xiaodan in the back, it is nothing to eat and support his stomach, if the two girls bump into each other and quarrel and buckle the lunch box on his head, it will be ugly.
I thought about it for a moment. Still aggrieved Xiao Lanluo, who told her to cook the food so unpalatable, she fell to the ground and didn't even smell the dog.
"Blue fall. Lao Liao said solemnly: "I have a terrible stomach ache today, and I decided not to eat this meal at noon, you can go back to the dormitory and play with your classmates." Leave me alone for now. β
"Ah, my stomach hurts? I must have eaten something bad. Whoever told you to go to the bar all day, hurry up, I'll take you to the doctor. Murong Lanluo was anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly grabbed his lichen sleeve and walked to the infirmary.
Liao Xuebing hurriedly grabbed her: "I have already been there once in the morning, and I also had a gastroscopy." The doctor said it was indigestion. The burnt pork ribs I ate at noon yesterday are still inside. She said that cooking something like this is very damaging to the stomach, and in severe cases, it can lead to stomach cancer. β
Murong Lan was stunned: "Speaking of which, the dishes I made are not qualified, teacher, you won't be angry with me, I'll buy you medicine, and what you want to eat at noon, I'll ask the master of the restaurant on the second floor to cook it for you." β
"No, no, the doctor has already prescribed medicine for me, and she also told me not to eat at noon when I am hungry, to ensure that my stomach is rested, uh, that's it, you will go to the dormitory first, wait for me at the entrance after school in the afternoon, don't run around." β
"Does it hurt badly? Marry your dormitory, I'll help you rub it, right?"
"There are a lot of people here, so I'll talk about it when I get home in the evening. β
In this way, Lao Liao escaped, and Meimei enjoyed a good meal made by Bei Xiaodan.
After school in the afternoon, Zhou An carried Xia Wei's schoolbag, Lin Xiaoken followed behind and was ready to serve at any time, they came to the school gate, Xia Wei looked at his watch, and said impatiently: "Why hasn't that stupid driver arrived for so long?"
In fact, he can arrange a time for the driver to wait in advance, but in order to show off in front of the whole school, he specially instructed the driver to wait for ten minutes after school to come, this time is the time when the largest number of students out of the school gate, don't show off at this time, wait until midnight?
He looked at Murong Lanluo and Liao Xuebing, who were standing side by side under the sycamore tree, and pretended to smile freely: "Teacher Liao, the subway is still far from here, if necessary, I will send a car to take you back." Because he was beaten by Murong Lanluo, he chose to turn a blind eye to her, and he didn't think of the relationship between the two.
"No, I can't get used to your broken car. An ultra-luxurious Bentley stopped on the side of the road, and Lao Liao Shiran walked in, and did not forget to sarcastically say: "Xia Wei, for me, taking a nouveau riche car is a very [**] thing." β
Murong Lanluo touched the soft cushion and said, "Who did you borrow such a good car from?" It's not that you want to fight with Xia Wei, it's really boring, it's too naΓ―ve, and it's not really your car." "Wrong, it's already my car. β
"Hmph, come to deceive people again, your monthly salary is only 3,000 yuan, 36,000 a year, even if you don't eat or drink and save money desperately, it will take more than 200 years to buy a Bentley, am I a fool?"
Lao Liao suddenly hugged Murong Lanluo and shouted excitedly: "Little fool, I'm rich!" kissed her tender face.
Murong Lanluo has gradually become accustomed to the intimate behavior between the two, but it is the first time to be kissed by the teacher, his face is hot like a fire, and his voice is as thin as a mosquito: "What kind of wealth, if you get rich, buy a house quickly, it's not good to live in an apartment all the time, although the environment is not bad, the residents are very friendly to me, but the apartment is too small, you refuse to close the door every time you take a shower, it's true." β
As Bentley gradually drove into Binhai Road, Murong Lanluo became a little surprised, and said, "Have you really bought a new house?"
"It's not a building, it's a big manor house that includes the whole mountain, and the mountains behind it, and the forests and lakes that belong completely to us."
Murong Lan was dumbfounded.
The car took a detour up the road and passed through the iron gate. Antique sculpture fountains, tennis courts and swimming pools stop at the gates of the villa, which is the size of a palace. Terry Hill led twenty-four maids in a neat formation and bent down to greet them.
"Welcome home. "Terry Hill has obtained the information photo provided by Mo Lao Wu, and the relationship between Murong Lanluo and Liao Xuebing is equivalent to the identity of the eldest lady of the Liao family.
My childhood dream was to live in a palace like a princess, and now it seems that this dream has really come true.
In the afternoon of the next day. The crew of "Fengqiao" of Yintian Entertainment Company of West Park Hotel held a grand press conference. On the 16th floor, the large conference hall that can accommodate 400 people is full of seats, bright and bright, and security guards patrol back and forth to maintain order.
There were more than 300 media outlets at the scene, all kinds of long guns and short guns ready to stop, holding notebooks and tape recorders in their hands. It was previously rumored that the remake of "Maple Bridge" and the change of the actor made many reporters like wild dogs smelling blood. And when they heard that the new actor was Murong Bingyu's cousin, the media was boiling, and this press conference was simply highly anticipated, and even a ticket was hard to find, and many media would rather pay the crew of "Fengqiao" to get the opportunity to interview on the spot.
You Lisha, a reporter from Nancheng Pictorial, said to Rong Xiaoxi, the editor-in-chief of the entertainment section of the magazine "Zhonghai, Hello!" next to her: "Xiaoxi, do you think they are hype or something this time? Miss Bingyu's cousin, that's too amazing, and the two will also play a couple." I heard that there is also a kiss scene. β
"Whether it's fake hype or real news, you have to take a look, our magazine's phone calls are flooded with readers, and the only thing they ask is what our Miss Bingyu's cousin looks like. Alas, you said the time was almost up. Why hasn't Cousin Bingyu shown up yet. β
Another reporter with a laptop said: "It's just that we are in a hurry, our website adopts a live broadcast method, and the number of netizens who leave messages in just ten minutes has reached tens of thousands, and they are impatient." Oops, some people say that my cousin will hack our website if he doesn't come again. Hey, why didn't the screen move, it really hacked our website! Why didn't these thugs bomb newspapers and magazines!"
The curtain on the rostrum is printed with several big words of the press conference of the crew of "Maple Bridge", and the background is a vague bridge. Director Sun Bo, assistant director Wu Yang, producer Qu Yongsheng, and agent Xu Yan have already sat on the stage with several other insignificant supporting roles. Sun Bo was very satisfied with this effect, looked at his watch, adjusted the microphone, and said: "Okay, everyone be quiet, today is the restart of filming of "Fengqiao", we have made major changes to the script, and we have changed the actor because of this, let us have a please"
Behind the scenes, a man with a meaty face, a tiger's back, and gold-rimmed glasses walked out, full of energy, waving to everyone as he walked: "Hello everyone!"
"No, didn't Director Sun say that he would make a romance movie, so it became a martial arts movie? My cousin actually looked like this, didn't he say it, I thought that a butcher who sold pork ran out. The reporters were in an uproar, this cousin's image is really disappointing, Miss Bingyu is slender and delicate, how can her cousin grow like this? No, it must be a genetic mutation!
Sun Bo continued: "Welcome to Mr. Xiong Fei, the screenwriter of this play, who laid the foundation for "Maple Bridge" with his talent. No good script can make a good movie, and the screenwriter has the most credit. β
Xiong Fei sat down triumphantly, and suddenly a black shadow flew over and smashed him in the face. Sun Bo saw that a stinky leather shoe was resting on the rostrum.
A hot-tempered reporter jumped up and scolded angrily: "What a broken screenwriter, get out of here! I want to see Miss Bingyu's cousin!" The security guard hurriedly came over to hold him, and 90% of the reporters at the scene were almost psychologically similar to that person, and they all shouted: "Director Sun, let your cousin come out, what are you playing with an appetite, it's really!"
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