Is 033 a confession?
The campus show was a success, and the number of viewers of the live broadcast exceeded 10 million that night.
The camera is meticulously chosen, capturing every detail that moves the performer's mind, from close-ups of faces to long-range telephotophotos.
Of course, this kind of professionalism is only reflected in the short few minutes that Feng Yue appeared.
Later, when Du Minyu appeared, it was different, Gauss was blurred and in focus...... If it weren't for Du Minyu's good congenital conditions and handsome sunshine, he would have been hacked out of the galaxy by netizens.
Coupled with the previous picnic photo, Feng Yue became popular again on the Internet, this time the scouts knew the school that Feng Yue attended, but they could only stop outside the school gate of Huacheng Middle School, and they were helpless against the high-tech fingerprint recognition.
Qianrui sifted through the business cards that this group of scouts had forced over, and picked three that were more reliable-
Huiyue Entertainment, Rebellious Entertainment, Brilliant Pictures.
"Don't do the work of distributing flyers, washing dishes, and promoters, take advantage of the current popularity, pat the plane, put on the inside pages of magazines, engage in micro-movies, and one summer vacation should be able to earn enough tuition for four years of college!"
Qianrui made a pertinent suggestion, but she insisted that Feng Yue make a choice.
The third year of high school is busy with schoolwork, and the part-time job in the spare time should be as easy as it should be.
Feng Yue's thin white fingers swept over the three business cards in front of him one by one, and landed on the rebellious entertainment in the middle.
Qianrui raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expect her to pick the one that suited her best intentions.
"How did you choose this?"
Psychologically speaking, people will subconsciously put the best choice in front as much as possible, so Feng Yue, who is always guessing her mind consciously or unconsciously, staggered the best option this time...... Interesting.
"Because...... Like you, so like. "Because you're so rebellious, you like it.
Feng Yue's voice has returned to normal, and he can't tell the difference between male and female, and he can't change this strange sentence.
"That's it?" Qianrui tried her best to lure Feng Yue into saying as many longer words as possible.
"You can't be wrong with what you choose, and I'm very relieved to choose casually."
Qianrui was stunned for a moment, then glared at her with a smile, "Cunning, but I like it, so that you won't be deceived, you are suitable to be the one who deceives." ”
The windows of the classroom were open, the gardenias showed their green and white stamens, the fresh fragrance mixed in the wind, and the faint sunlight kneaded the hairy halo on the top of the girl's chestnut hair.
"I'm sorry I lied to you."
Feng Yue raised his eyes slightly, and rarely looked directly at Qianrui's face in a grand manner, his expression was serious and frank, but there was fear and uneasiness hidden in his deep pupils.
"What did you lie to me?"
Qianrui's face was full of bravado and blankness.
"I'll tell you after the college entrance examination." Feng Yue tentatively stretched out his hand and held Qianrui's fingers, "Just tell you one person." ”
"Okay, then I've been looking forward to it." Qian Rui pinched Feng Yue's palm.
After the college entrance examination, she became an adult, and she ...... It will also turn back to ...... He......
Little by little, the gears of time are moving forward.
In addition to studying, Feng Yue went to the rebellious entertainment to run notices in his spare time, and gradually became famous in the area of Huacheng, and he also had fans chasing after autographs when he went out.
As for Qianrui, she naturally tied Feng Yue to the waistband of her trousers, although she made sure that she was always within her reach, but Qianrui would not casually interfere with Feng Yue's work.
Some small contradictions, Feng Yue needs to learn to solve them by herself, she will always leave one day.
Until the female ghost in red appears, this unbalanced tension will not die.
Speaking of the female ghost in red that appeared in the Great Hall that day, it was not an old antique, but a demon that had suddenly swelled in the past two years.
I want to know what method she used, to have the courage to appear openly in a place where so many people appeared, except for sucking the dark side of human emotions, not thinking about it.
If she remembers correctly, the female ghost in red was lying on top of Zhang Tingting's head, the Tingting who targeted Feng Yue but was taught a lesson by herself.
Glancing at Feng Yue, who was working normally in the shed, Qianrui stretched lazily, it was best for the female ghost to know each other, and it would not look good if the crime was committed in her hands.
"Smack!"
The magazine spread out on his lap suddenly slipped to the ground, and the assistant director, who had been waiting next to him for a long time, rolled over and picked up the magazine on the ground.
"Qianrui-san, your magazine." The assistant director smiled and held the magazine in both hands, knelt on one knee, and acted sincerely.
"Thank you." Qianrui smiled politely, took the magazine, and stuffed it back into the bookshelf.
The assistant director wanted to take the opportunity to say something more, but when he heard the director shouting CUT, Qianrui stood up and walked towards Feng Yue without saying a word.
Feng Yue was also wearing a three-piece British suit, his cute little curly hair was combed into elegant pigtails, and his already profound and three-dimensional facial features were deliberately depicted by the makeup artist, handsome and handsome, like the aristocratic Xiao Zhengtai in the Middle Ages.
"Handsome man, is it an honor to have lunch with you?"
Qianrui whistled lightly, her white palm wrapped around the standard invitation etiquette, and suddenly many pairs of gossip eyes looked over.
Feng Yue walked over a few steps, stretched forward with both hands at the same time, gently hugged Qianrui's waist, and whispered in her ear: "Beautiful lady, can I invite you to enjoy a lunch together?" ”
The voice in his ears was as gentle as water, and the magnetic timbre of the young man was very pleasant.
"It's an honor."
Du Minyu, who was supposed to deliver food every day, was locked up by his parents, temporarily cramming for the college entrance examination a month later, and is now soaking in the sea of endless test papers.
So, today seems to be a bento made by Feng Yue himself.
Feng Yue took Qianrui's hand to the rooftop, and there were several butterflies reflected in the handbag holding the lunch box in his arms, which seemed to be very similar to the diamond hairpin with a hairband on his wrist.
Embroidery will be? Absolutely.
Feng Yue took out two lunch boxes, a box of sushi and a box of tiramisu, the portion was very large, and it looked beautiful.
Qianrui reached out and took a piece of sushi and put it in her mouth, and praised it sincerely while chewing, "The craftsmanship is very good, delicious!" ”
"I'll treat you to it every day if you like." Feng Yue took out a bottle of green pear juice from his handbag, "And this, squeezed in the morning, and added some lemon juice." ”
"Thank you, you really know me well." Qianrui sent two sushi pieces to Feng Yue's mouth with her bare hands, and Feng Yue naturally opened his mouth with a smile.
"I want to remember everything you like."
Qianrui's eyes didn't blink, looking at Feng Yue's bulging cheeks, she couldn't help but reach out and hold her face.
"Then you, are you confessing to me?"