Chapter Seventy-Four: Beauty Pageant

Zhang Qi replied: "The day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, you can invite it when you are ready." ā€

Qi said slightly jealously: "You are really rich, please so many people." ā€

She knows that there are many female fans of Zhang Qi in the post bar, and when the time comes, it is estimated that at least two-thirds of the girls will come, and the scene is estimated to be comparable to the harem beauty pageant.

This made her feel very sad, like breaking a jar of vinegar.

Zhang Qi arranged tasks for them, in addition to Qi Weiwei, Yang Xiaoru, Qin Wuer, and Yang Xue all happily agreed, only Qi Weiwei was sour and reluctantly accepted.

After listening to Zhang Qi's instructions, Qin Wu'er blinked her eyes and said, "Shall I call Teacher Xue Wan?" She should be very good at organizing these. ā€

Zhang Qi thought about it and nodded. Zhang Xuewan is indeed talented in this regard, and his impression of her has unconsciously changed, and he no longer regards her as a stupid vase teacher.

However, if it weren't for Qin Wu'er's recommendation, he wouldn't have thought of calling her, this is still a difference between intimacy and intimacy, Zhang Xuewan's status in his heart is still not as strong as the four golden flowers of them.

They quickly took their notebooks and pens and selected them from Zhang Qi's private messages.

Let's pick the ones that have left their numbers and seem to be a little more sincere. Qin Wu'er built yƬ road.

Yang Xiaoru smiled: "Well, but it also has to be screened well, forget those who are lonely and looking for companions." We can choose Zhang Qi's loyal fans, pay attention to what those people say in the post bar, and check the past post records. If you have always supported Zhang Qi, you can choose. ā€

Qi glanced at Zhang Qi's back slightly sourly, he ran to the balcony to answer the phone, she lowered her voice and said: "How do I feel that we are like the concubines of those harems in ancient times, it doesn't count as a cow and a horse for the emperor, but also to help him choose a concubine and find a woman." ā€

"Haha," Yang Xiaoru burst into tears, "We're really heartbroken for this guy." ā€

Yang Xue pointed to a nickname on the screen and said: "I often see this person, she is a die-hard fan of Zhang Qi, and she has been supporting Zhang Qi a few months ago." I remember that Zhang Qi disappeared at that time, she was in a hurry, and she posted everywhere asking for help to find someone, and after a few months, Zhang Qi still didn't believe it, and she wrote a poem to mourn him. When Zhang Qi came back, she was very happy, and posted everywhere to tell people. She's so active, I know her well. ā€

"Well, then this person can choose." Qin Wu'er nodded.

Qi pursed his lips slightly and said, "I want to see what kind of infatuation it is." ā€

"Look at this, hahaha!" Yang Xiaoru smiled and her stomach hurt, "Hey, this woman also sent nude photos to Zhang Qi, I really can't stand it." ā€

"Phew," Qi Weiwei immediately snatched the mouse to close the page, and said disdainfully, "It's embarrassing to take out this small body." ā€

"That's, it's not as good as you." Yang Xiaoru grinned, and a pair of soft little hands climbed up Qi Weiwei's delicate body restlessly.

"Don't show Zhang Qi, stop it." Qi Weiwei slapped her hand back.

Yang Xue secretly said childishly with disdain in her heart, and looked at the post intently, but Qin Wu'er's eyes rolled slightly, and she seemed to think it was funny.

The girls looked at the private letters one by one, and the list on the notebook was getting longer and longer.

"Almost, there are twenty of them, let's call them." Yang Xiaoru said, "There are four of us, and one person plays five numbers. ā€

"Hmm."

The girls looked at the list, took out their phones, and started making calls.

Qi Weiwei was the first to get on the phone, and her cold tone seemed as if she didn't want others to come at all.

"Hey, you're Zhan Yuzhen, right?"

"Who are you?"

"You don't care who I am," Qi Weiwei said very unfriendly, "I'm in Zhang Qi's house now, can't you get by?" ā€

The other party was silent for a moment, as if pondering the authenticity of the call.

"Is it past now? What is the address? ā€

Qi Weiwei reported the address, and the girl said happily: "Okay, I'll be there soon." ā€

Qin Wu'er watched Qi Weiwei hang up the phone, smiled lightly, and said, "Sister Weiwei, when you talk to people in such a tone, everyone has to come over, but you are really a die-hard fan of Brother Zhang." ā€

"Don't you bother to talk nonsense with them?" Qi said slightly triumphantly.

Over there, Yang Xue also called: "Hey, may I ask if you are Siqin Liya?" ā€

"I am, you are?" The other party's voice is very elegant, with intellectual gentleness.

"Oh, my name is Yang Xue, and I'm a friend of Zhang Qi. I saw your phone number in Zhang Qi's private message on Tieba and wanted to invite you over to help Zhang Luo at his banquet. We don't have enough manpower right now, do you have time? Yang Xue said meticulously.

"Is it true? Am I alone? Where is it? "Siqin Liya's voice is very beautiful, like a clear spring in the mountains, which makes people's hearts clear when they listen to it.

After Yang Xue said the address, she immediately replied: "Okay, wait for me in twenty minutes, and I'll be there right away." ā€

Yang Xiaoru also got through the phone, but she was playful and played pranks with others.

The other party answered the phone and asked a few questions, but she didn't say anything.

She waited until the other party was almost impatient before she spoke.

She deliberately lowered her voice and said in a manly tone, "I know what you did a month ago. ā€

"Neurotic!" The other party hung up the phone.

Qin Wu'er looked at her speechlessly: "Sister Xiaoru, don't mess around, I'll call her, you can make the next one." ā€

She called the man, "Hey, I'm sorry, my friend was playing a prank on you." Is your name Konka? ā€

"I'm still TCL." Yang Xiaoru stuck out her tongue and grinned.

Qin Wu'er glared at her very cutely, and turned her head to talk to Na Kangjia.

Qin Wu'er's voice is very sweet, it sounds a bit like a customer service staff, which makes people have a sense of trust.

After a while, the other party promised to come over immediately.

Several girls quickly finished calling, and except for one who said that she was not in Zhongshan City for the time being, the other girls agreed to come.

They didn't even doubt whether this was true or not, they were quite simple, and they trusted Zhang Qi very much.

Zhang Qi also finished talking to Xu Jie on the balcony at this time, she called after seeing Zhang Qi's post in the post bar, she couldn't get out for the time being in the past two days, and the admissions teachers of several colleges and universities blocked her all day long, and poured ecstasy soup on her, and everyone said that she was so moved to death.

She didn't even know which school to go to now.

In the end, Zhang Qi helped her make up her mind, because Beijing University was closer to Beijing Film, so he recommended her to study at Beijing University. Xu Jie plans to study history major, which is one of the top majors at Beijing University.

After making up her mind, Xu Jie said that she would immediately go to discuss with the teachers of Beijing University, finalize various conditions, sign a contract, and then rush back to Zhongshan. This contract must be signed, otherwise it is useless to say that there is no basis for empty words, and promises do not count.

Zhang Qi decided to wait for her to arrive before holding a banquet, she should be able to arrive the day after tomorrow, and she can have a banquet the day after tomorrow.

After he finished the call, he saw a taxi coming downstairs, and a girl got out of the car, holding a parasol, and looked up to look this way.

Zhang Qi's eyesight was very good, and he saw that the girl's delicate face was slightly red. She had apparently discovered Zhang Qi's storage on the balcony.

"Here it is, too soon."

Zhang Qi had to sigh that these girls were too positive.

Under his gaze, the girl walked very ladylikely, holding an umbrella, walking slowly in the sun.

Zhang Qi shouted at her: "Come up, the sun is big and hot down there." ā€

Although the umbrella covered the girl's face, Zhang Qi could still feel from her breathing that she should be blushing, and then saw her speed up her pace, and trotted into the corridor.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Qi heard the sound of the girl's heartbeat outside the door, and the girl must have been very nervous and nervous. It takes a lot of courage for a young girl to go to a stranger's house that she has never been to before.

Yang Xiaoru and Qin Wu'er ran to open the door, and after opening the door, they were all slightly surprised.

This girl is so beautiful.

"Is this Zhang Qi's home?" The girl's face was a little red, and she couldn't tell whether it was hot in the sun or nervous.

"Yes, we called you, what's your name?" Qin Wu'er smiled sweetly, and her sweet smile narrowed the distance between her and her, making her less nervous.

"Well, my name is Sichenlia." The girl said with a smile.