Chapter Ninety-One: Scheming and admitting to be stupid

In Zhongguancun, Haidian, the moonlight night is getting deeper.

The living room of No. 1 Courtyard 3005 Wanshousi Road is still lit.

According to Shao Qing's usual amount, Zhou Peipei prepared a small glass of chilled honey lemonade in advance, and she obediently guarded Ms. Shao, who had just entered the door and was holding the doorknob and bending down to take off her high heels.

"Sister Qing, you can't imagine what Sister Jing'er has experienced today?"

Shao Qing picked up the iced honey water handed to her, raised her head and poured it into her mouth like a rainstorm, and her right hand carrying the bag was still gesturing slightly at Zhou Peipei.

Smacking her lips was still unfinished, Shao Qing casually put the empty water cup on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, changed into the slippers prepared by Zhou Peipei, and she leaned against the corner of the wall with a slightly tired posture of the old lady.

"What's the fuss, Principal Zou and Director Guan have already solved it."

Weng Huaijing walked coldly to the entrance and pushed the water cup in his hand in front of Shao Qing.

Shao Qing looked at Weng Huaijing in surprise, she smiled and reached out to snatch the glass that Weng Huaijing was about to take.

After drinking another half glass of ice water, Shao Qing completely eased up.

Rejuvenated, the fingers of her left hand naturally wrapped around Zhou Peipei's black and silky shoulder-length hair, and her voice was indescribably soft:

"What's wrong, Pepe? Could it be that Soleixing is blocking the gate of the Imperial Capital Dance Academy today to confess to Sister Nana. ”

"I should have been dying of thirst just now."

Weng Huaijing rolled his eyes at Shao Qing and picked up the two glasses on the top of the shoe cabinet.

"Sister Jing'er, I'll come."

As she grew older, Zhou Peipei took the opportunity to break free from Shao Qing's fingers' entanglement with her beautiful pear blossom hairstyle, snatched the glass from Weng Huaijing's hand, and she walked into the kitchen to clean up.

……

"Smack!"

Shao Qing slumped on the sofa, and Zhou Peipei told her about what happened today at the Imperial Capital Dance Academy.

The main course of the ballet department from the sophomore year "Ballet Drama Performance" has always adopted the form of large classroom teaching, and 106 students in four classes of the same level of all majors attend classes in the trapezoidal classroom, and the original 160-seat trapezoidal classroom can be easily accommodated even if some students of the school skip the class.

But today, Professor Weng's three "Ballet Performances" were full, and more than 200 people were squeezed into it for the first time, according to the report of the Academic Affairs Center of the Imperial Capital Dance Academy, a large part of them were students from other schools.

This large group of people who came to the class were quite well-behaved in class, and Weng Huaijing naturally taught normally.

However, after class, they all surrounded Weng Huaijing to ask for autographs, took a group photo, and the noise could be heard throughout the building, which led Principal Zou of the Imperial Capital Dance Academy out.

"President Zou and Director Guan have already dealt with it, and in the future, all teaching buildings of the Imperial Capital Dance Academy will have to be entered and exited with their student IDs, and Director Guan also sent me a pass, Sister Qing, you also have it."

Zhou Peipei said, took out a delicate tag from her newly bought Lu brand basic Neverfull satchel and handed it to Shao Qing.

"Oh, the two of you are really similar, on the second day of this month, Yan Qing didn't take a taxi to our "office building", and when he came back, he actually planned to take Xiao Meow all the way through Houhai, and he was also looking forward to... I don't know what the heat is on..."

first sneered at Weng Huaijing, who was sitting next to her, Shao Qing reached out and took the tag handed over by Zhou Peipei, and looked at her ID photo for a while, and then she was satisfied with the pass into H's Kelly bag.

Weng Huaijing lowered his head and turned the page, and replied calmly: "In school, I was just an ordinary teacher. ”

"Haha, that's clear... Ah no, Teacher Yan Qing must not be surrounded by people and shoot violently, no wonder a boy in the program team posted a photo with him in the same frame last week, the copywriting is well-deserved, and more than 30,000 comments have been forwarded. ”

Zhou Peipei paid attention to Weng Huaijing's reaction, and quietly changed her name for Yan Qing to a slightly more formal teacher Yan Qing.

"What, you envy people? Pepe should have attracted at least a million new fans in the past few days..."

Shao Qing found Zhou Peipei's account in the whisper of her mobile phone @Peipei wants to work hard to become stronger, she carefully looked at the current number of fans.

"has actually increased by 3 million fans, our Pepe has become a big V, and has opened the road to Internet celebrity."

Shao Qing deliberately smiled flatteringly at Zhou Peipei.

"I was very envious before, but now it's like that, fortunately, Sister Qing helped me get my parents..."

Suddenly thinking of something, Zhou Peipei took out her mobile phone from her bag, and she said with a new look: "That's right, there are still people looking for me to do promotion today, 8,000 Chinese dollars to send a soft message, and the price can be talked about further." ”

Zhou Peipei, a new Internet celebrity beautiful girl, turned out the private message, and she read it to Shao Qing and Weng Huaijing word by word.

"Hahahaha, it's quite suitable, very girly, nine degrees of space..."Shao Qing couldn't wait to let out a barbell-like laugh.

"If you're short of money, tell me, Pepe."

After Weng Huaijing finished speaking, Shao Qing, who was laughing unbalanced next to him, moved his leaning calf to the other side away from her.

Zhou Peipei felt that she had made great progress, and she could already understand a lot of Weng Huaijing's subtext.

"Sister Jing'er, don't worry, I won't accept this kind of promotion."

"The little girl's family is solid, maybe Pepebi and we both have money."

Shao Qing threw away the cigarette butt and lay back on the sofa, she continued to brush Zhou Peipei in her mouth, and her body slowly squirmed towards Weng Huaijing.

"That's not my own money..."

Zhou Peipei lowered her head a little embarrassed, and she retorted in a low voice: "I am happy when I spend the money I earn." ”

Shao Qing was very happy with these words, she raised her head to find Weng Huaijing, and muttered: "The account sharing of the first on-demand fee of "Talent Co., Ltd." is almost here. ”

Finding that Weng Huaijing moved two more positions to the side, Shao Qing's voice suddenly became weak: "Your sister Jing'er will give you a bonus." ”

"Sister Jing'er has already sent it to me in advance, 100,000~"

The cute Zhou Peipei subconsciously lifted her newly bought bag.

"The Light Chaser."

Weng Huaijing was concise and to the point.

"At that time, I asked Yan Qing's fox to talk about the copyright of this song, and the old lady tried her best to squeeze him and read a little old love to give you a conscience price... Now that I think about it, it's just me and Meow who are fools, what a pair of dog men and women..."

With the resentment that her scheming was recognized, Shao Qing got up from the sofa with a scolding, she gathered some rolled skirts, took out the mirror from Kelly's bag and cleaned up the somewhat messy curly hair.

"Smack!"

After mending up the lipstick, Shao Qing sat down on the sofa elegantly with a cigarette in her hand, just like the shrew who collapsed on the sofa just now.

"Pepe, put a few songs to listen to, I've gained knowledge on Yan Qing's side today, and I'm tired..."

Zhou Peipei's response speed is like a finger, and soon the Bluetooth speaker will start playing songs...