Chapter 148: The First Snow (Part I)

Chapter 148 The First Snow (Part I)

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"Yuhan, I've only known them for a day!"

"Ah, that's how much I talked, and I thought you were friends with them." Lin Yuhan said unexpectedly.

"I just saw it for the first time yesterday."

"That's what, classmates also matter, don't you have a lot of money and nowhere to spend, it's just right now."

"That's our money, you don't care about it, besides, how troublesome it is to build a theater......" Shen Zhe paused, touched his chin and thought, and suddenly said: "Well, it seems that you can ask Lao Chu for help in this matter, so do it!" ”

Lin Yuhan was speechless and said: "You are just lazy!" ”

Shen Zhe said: "Then it depends on something, you let me move things, isn't this going upside down immediately?" ”

"I'll tell you about business, they are people with dreams, and the stage play is very good."

"You've seen it?"

Lin Yuhan looked at him: "Have you asked me to see it?" ”

"Oh, Yuhan, you're right, people with dreams should be supported! In the future, when they have money, they can buy it back. ”

……

For Qi Yuetian's big matter, it was a trouble to get to Shen Zhe, and when he arrived at Chu Feiyan at night, it became a matter of phone calls.

turned off the phone and said casually: "Okay, the installation and commissioning are relatively slow, and I will receive it when the time comes." ”

Shen Zhe was dumbfounded: "That's all? ”

Chu Feiyan frowned and said, "Do you have special requirements?" The construction period had to be delayed, and the theater design was a bit time-consuming. ”

"It's that simple?"

"The construction companies under the group have taken over all kinds of business, do you want to send a few well-known designers? In that case, you'll have to pay more. ”

"No need!" Shen Zhe smiled bitterly and sighed: "It's really a happy thing to know the rich second generation. ”

Immediately call to tell Qi Yue.

"Brother Shen, have you decided?"

Shen Zhe laughed and said: "Find your roommates to help, start work soon, I only provide the theater, I don't care about anything else!" ”

Qi Yue: "......"

After hanging up the phone, Chu Feiyan said aside: "Ah Zhe, from the perspective of investment, this is a very failed business for you. ”

"Artistically?"

"Well, it's okay, don't forget to invite me when you play the first scene."

……

"Brother Lou, Shen Zhe in Room 406."

Shen Zhe passed by the small hall on the first floor of the dormitory after class and shouted towards the building director's room.

"Alas, it's Brother Shen, you wait, I'll look for it." The middle-aged building chief agreed, and after a while, a stack of cleaned sheets and quilt covers stretched out of the window, and the building chief poked his head out, gave a thumbs up, and said with a smile: "Brother Shen, I have been writing recently!" ”

"Ha, Brother Lou, now I'm sure you're a pure master!"

Unknowingly, "Seven Swords Under the Heavenly Mountain" has been serialized to the seventeenth and eighteenth times.

Last month, Shen Zhe passed by the building chief's room, and was stopped by the building chief, and his eyebrows flew to discuss the plot of the book for a while, and then he was still not satisfied with letting him go upstairs.

Suddenly found that martial arts began to invade the university campus.

Seventeen times Ling Weifeng visited the prison at night, eighteen times [love debts, princess love is melancholy, tear-stained sword shadows, princesses dream of breaking hatred]

Looking at the rippling expression on the building chief's face, there is no need to guess that he must have scratched the itch.

"Brother Lou, wait for the twenty-first round next week, it may look better......" Shen Zhe said mysteriously.

With "White Hair" Meiyu in front, the book "Seven Swords" was deeply affected. The twenty-first Hui Ming Zen master Yue Mingke sat down, and his disciple Ling Weifeng led his uncle Zhuo Yihang to leave the last word, "Youtan fairy flower, one white and one red, carry this box, go to the south peak." ”

Jade Rakshasa Lian Ni Shang reappeared, he was 100 years old, and the two characters who were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people died and grew old, and I don't know how much turmoil there will be.

The TV on the opposite wall was broadcasting the weather forecast.

"At 10 o'clock in the morning, the National Meteorological Observatory issued an orange warning for cold waves, and in the next few days, under the influence of strong cold air, there will be 5 to 7 winds from the northern border to Hubei and Anhui. The temperature in these areas has generally dropped by 8 to 12 degrees, and there will be widespread snowfall in the next few days, and the city ......"

As soon as they returned to the dormitory, several roommates began to rummage through their winter clothes.

Chen Tai: "Actually, the snow is not cold, the snow melts when it is cold." ”

"Nonsense, did you learn well in junior high school, what kind of cultural person you pretend!" Dai Zhixue said disdainfully.

"When the Emperor of Heaven is angry, everything is silent."

Chu Feiyan said leisurely: "Snow will absorb some sound waves, the colder the weather, the fluffier the snow, the stronger the effect of absorbing sound waves, and the quieter the world." ”

"Okay Lao Chu, I know how much you know!" Chen Tai buried his head in the closet.

Chu Feiyan shook her head and sighed: "I mean, this kind of weather is most suitable for hiding under the covers to read, and it just so happens that classes are almost over this semester." ”

"It's a sure thing that those carnival guys are choked by the neck."

Shen Zhe's favorite thing is a rainy day, lying down and listening to the rain hitting the windowsill, taking a book, and squinting again.

It's okay on a snowy day.

"Green ants are freshly brewed with wine, and the red clay is a small stove. If you want snow in the evening, you can drink a glass of nothing. Bai Juyi's poems have appeared, and Shen Zhe read them casually.

"Tut, it's the genius of the hospital."

Dai Zhixue smacked his lips: "How can I think of this poem, I don't want to drink, but I think of hot pot?" ”

"If you want to eat, go and go!"

Chu Feiyan thought about it and said, "Eat mutton in winter, I'll take you there." ”

Shen Zhe and the others all objected: "If you don't go to your house, it's all hot pot city or something, it's boring to eat, it's better to go to a street shop to be comfortable." ”

……

No matter how you live, it's a day, some people are enjoying it, and some people are busy.

In the theater building, two groups of people gathered, and as soon as the rehearsal of the Crescent Moon Drama Club was completed, Qi Yue came with people.

Ji Wenbo took a back seat and became a striker, and he and the members of the drama club were not the slightest dissatisfied. The man and woman in front are not only senior brothers and sisters, but also famous acting masters in the history of the school, and the defeat in the last cultural festival is more about the natural weakness of the West in Chinese stage dramas. Even now, most of the English translation scripts are still used by college literature and art majors and major film and television schools.

The Crescent Drama Club is aristocratic, and I heard that the director has a twisted relationship with a director of Ocean Culture, named Fang Junjie.

Such an identity is already very attractive to students who are dedicated to acting.

"Fang Shao, how are you?"

"Hey, Qi Yue, when did you come back? Lao Ji, you are not kind, and you still set off smoke bombs, saying that they can't come back......"

Ji Wenbo smiled: "This was an accident, I didn't expect it." ”

Fang Junjie glanced at Zhao Honglei and said with a smile: "So, we are more likely to lose?" ”

Zhao Honglei said abruptly: "That's not necessarily. ”

Qi Yue: "It's really better? ”

"Let's go, each to his own home!" Fang Junjie greeted his actor, turned around and said, "No? That's up to you, put the beautiful pigeon, everyone can't see it! Didn't you see that the campus forums were also crusading against that little champion? ”

Qi Yue smiled bitterly, knowing that these rich children were just looking for some fun, but the stage was his career.

Everyone can talk and laugh on campus, and after graduation, they are naturally dwarfs with different backgrounds, and they are subconsciously a little repulsed.

After Fang Junjie took people away, Ji Wenbo apologized and said: "Lao Qi, I blame me for this matter, I didn't handle it well, by the way, you saw Shen Zhe again, what did he say?" ”

"He didn't say anything, and it seemed like he didn't care about it."

Ji Wenbo scolded: "Damn, I can write such a script, and I won't care about the provocation of a little girl!" (To be continued.) )