On the way back, Jin Cheng was still confused, Yan Ran Yanluo is Yan Luo, Yan Luo is Yan Ran Yanluo, this thing is really too unexpected for him.

Looking back now, it's no wonder that last year I found a way to contact Yanran through an intermediary like a stone sinking into the sea, and I didn't even have a response.

In fact, Jin Cheng was also weak at the time, and he changed the ending without asking Yan Luo's opinion, even if this ending was called a stroke of genius by everyone, soothing everyone's young hearts who were deeply hurt by the sadness of the water, but the problem is that Yan Luo doesn't think so, you must know that the sad water that likes to abuse people is Yan Luo's mother! Can you expect someone to tamper with her mother's work for your comfort?

So Jin Cheng, who knew that he was at a loss, had not contacted Yan Luo for a long time, and he was ready to let time gradually fade things. However, now it is heaven that does not follow people's wishes, he was originally going to show his strength in the film and television industry through Yanran Yanluo's works, and then wait until the company has a stable foothold and then find Yan Luo to write a script to further consolidate the company's position. After all, Yanran Yanluo is an outsider and can cooperate with Haiya Company, but Yanluo is his own person, and this resource naturally cannot be shared by others!

But now I never thought that any outsider or person in the house is one person!

Jin Cheng felt that he should think carefully about what to do next, contact Yan Luo through an intermediary, or should he admit his mistake and then mention the matter of cooperation?

When Jin Cheng was still struggling with what to do, Yan Luo was participating in the first club activity of the Reading Association with Song Ci.

I have to say that the number of people who participate in the reading association is not large, from the freshman to the junior year, there are less than thirty people, but the people who can't stand it are all good-looking, well, it's not that they look good, it's just that the members who stand there quietly with this literary reading book have a literary temperament, and they look like readers, that is, the so-called literary youth.

"Hello everyone, today is the first club activity of our Reading Association since the new semester, and it is also the first time that our freshman students have participated in our activities, so let me welcome everyone to join on behalf of our Reading Association."

Standing on the stage at this time to preside over the event was a boy with black-framed glasses and short literary hair, who was thin and thin, and looked like a scholar, but how to say it, this speech was a bit too bureaucratic.

At this time, the boys' speeches on the stage finally came to an end.

"Finally, let me introduce myself, I am a junior from the School of Management, Hu Shaofa, and now I am the president of the Reading Association."

"Less hair, this name is really interesting, does it mean that you have very little hair?"

Listening to Hu Shaofa's speech above, Song Ci and Yan Luo below couldn't help but whisper.

"I heard that Shaofa is not his real name, but just the words he gave himself."

Song Ci revealed the little secret she had inquired about to Yan Luo.

Hehe, there is still this kind of word, what does he have to be called to give this kind of word?

"Hu Ermao!"

A smiling male voice came from the side, and the two turned their heads to look and found that it was a strange boy.

"I didn't mean to eavesdrop, I was just too close to you to hear your conversation."

Whoever asked you this, we are now concerned about what you just said.

"Our real name is Hu Ermao, and it is said that we got our name because we had two long hairs on our heads when we were born."

This can also be done?

What kind of parents would give their children this kind of name so casually, no wonder he wants to give himself a word, although it is not a good name with less words, but at least it is stronger than what Ermao.

There will be no important activities in the first club activity, and everyone will know each other even if it is over, so after the introduction of the president and vice president, everyone also introduced themselves, and everyone just kept applauding, and when the palms were numb, the event was over.

"Two juniors, please wait!"

At the end of the event, when Yan Luo and Song Ci were about to go back together, Hu Shaofa, oh no, it was Hu Ermao who called out to them.

Looking at the two students who were looking at him puzzled, Hu Ermao confidently helped his glasses.

"Two juniors, we will all be a club in the future, in order to be able to contact me in time, can you tell me the phone number?"

Well? Why didn't the person who left in front of them leave their mobile phone number, but asked them both?

Yan Luo asked this question very directly.

"They're all old members."

Hu Ermao explained lightly.

"No, the two who just left are freshmen!"

It's a pity that Hu Ermao's words were immediately debunked by Song Ci.

"Oh, that's because we were negligent and we missed them."

What a clever tongue!

"Senior Hu, then let's give it again next time."

"Why?"

"Because we didn't have a cell phone!"

Yan Luo replied as a matter of course.

Oh, I see.

Hu Ermao looked at Yan Luo and Song Ci's figures drifting apart, and always felt as if he had missed something.

Thought of it!

I asked them if it had anything to do with whether they had a mobile phone number or not? And aren't they just mobile phones?

Hmph, elementary school girls are really naughty.

Hu Ermao couldn't help but shake his head, the coming day is long, everyone will still have a chance to meet after all, and the time comes.

Thinking of this, Hu Ermao confidently helped his glasses again, you must know that he is Hu Shaofa, who has an incomparable talent! He and Yan Luo, one is talented and the other is beautiful, aren't they a match made in heaven?

If Yan Luo knew what Hu Ermao was thinking, she would definitely squirt out a mouthful of water: Get out of your talent!

"Shihua, what's wrong with you, I sent you several messages, why didn't you reply?"

At this time, Yan Luo was calling Ding Shihua. Her wallet couldn't be found, and then in retrospect, the biggest possibility was that it was left in Ding Shihua's car, so she sent several messages to Ding Shihua yesterday, but Ding Shihua didn't reply to any of them.

"I didn't see it."

Ding Shihua said hoarsely, originally she wanted to say "I don't want to go back" directly, but when the words came to her mouth, she was suffocated back.

"Shihua, are you sick?"

"Nope."

My voice is hoarse, and it would be strange if I wasn't sick yet.

"Are you in the dormitory now, I'll come and see you right away!"

Yan Luo said undoubtedly.

"No, I just slept too late so my voice is a little hoarse."

"Tell me if you're in the dorm?"

Yan Luo ignored Ding Shihua's words and asked her directly where she was.

"Well, I'm not in the dormitory, I have a meal at noon today, and I'm already on my way."

Ding Shi painted ghosts and made the gods worse without telling the truth.

(End of chapter)