Wanda Cinemas, restrooms.

Lu Mingfei looked at himself in the mirror, listened to his heart beating, and clenched his fist vigorously at himself in the mirror.

"Come on!"

After cheering himself up, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that his nervous heart slowly calmed down.

The moment of the decisive battle is tonight, whether you succeed or fail, it's up to you!

Flowers, music, and loud confessions.

Flowers are no problem, he bought a bouquet of ninety-nine roses when he went to the flower shop in the afternoon, although he owed Fang Yu a lot of debt because of buying these roses, but as long as he succeeded, everything was worth it.

There is no problem with music, he also borrowed some money from Fang Yu, went to buy a pack of China, and gave this bag of Chinese filial piety to the projectionist uncle, with the help of the projectionist uncle, he was also a lot more relieved.

Finally, there are confessional words, which he has searched a lot from the Internet, collected the most touching sentences, and has already typed the draft.

He has the place, the person, and what is missing now is to wait for the projectionist uncle to play the music at the right time, and then it is the moment for him to confess.

In order to make these preparations, he was busy for most of the day.

Lu Mingfei nodded vigorously at himself in the mirror, and there was a raging fire burning in his eyes, which was the flame of the pursuit of the beauty of adolescence.

"Hope you succeed!"

Beside Lu Mingfei, a black ghost stood aside, looking at all of Lu Mingfei's movements and expressions in his eyes, and these were naturally seen by Fang Yu through the sharing of vision.

The night is slightly cool, because of various industrial pollution, there are no beautiful stars in the dark night sky, only gray haze can be seen.

Outside Wanda Cinema, Fang Yu leaned on the door of a blue Lamborghini, lit a cigarette for himself, and the next thing was to wait.

Only after Lu Mingfei failed to confess, he immediately rushed in, and immediately went to the United States with this decrepit boy whose life was full of gloom, to the Kassel Academy.

He didn't believe that Professor Guderian was so eager to want Lu Mingfei and himself to join the Kassel Academy that day, and he would give up on him because of Lu Mingfei's hesitation.

Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, but Lu Mingfei does not need this kind of opportunity, because he has something that the Kassel Academy needs, including himself. This was Fang Yu's own conjecture.

I hope I'm not wrong. Fang Yu thought secretly in his heart.

……

"Lu Mingfei, what are you doing?" Suddenly, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, and Zhao Menghua walked in.

"I didn't do anything, I just suddenly found out that I was so handsome, so I took a good look here." Lu Mingfei said, looking at himself in the mirror, revealing an intoxicated look.

"What's so good, it doesn't look like it's in decline." Zhao Menghua sneered unceremoniously, gave him a bag, and said: "This is clothes, change into it when you give a speech in a while, Chen Wenwen said that it should be more formal when she speaks." ”

In the bag was a two-button Korean black suit, a white shirt, and a narrow black tie, the number of which matched his thin figure.

Lu Mingfei changed into the clothes in the bag, and looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction, if it was himself just now, he estimated that he could only score himself a nine, and now he can probably score ten points.

Lu Mingfei walked into the screening hall, but as soon as he entered the screening hall, Su Xiaoqiao's voice sounded in his ears, like a needle.

"Hahaha, you see the monkey in a suit......"

Dozens of members of the literary club burst into laughter, and Lu Mingfei's face suddenly turned purple.

"Alright, don't laugh." At this time, Zhao Menghua walked out with a serious expression, but the smile on the corner of his mouth betrayed him, obviously he also agreed with what Su Xiaoqiao said just now.

"Just stand there!" Zhao Menghua pointed to the two positions in front of the screen and said.

The two chubby "basketballs" who came out behind him who were also wearing black suits nodded, these two "basketballs" were twin brothers of the Literature Society, their names were Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao, and they were Zhao Menghua's iron plate followers.

"The two of them are going to give a speech in a while?!" Lu Mingfei was puzzled.

"If we don't give a speech, we are just foils, extras, after all, we have a salary." Xu Yanyan said with a smile.

"You're going to stand there and give a speech in a moment!" Zhao Menghua pointed to a position in front of the screen, and suddenly said to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei glanced in Chen Wenwen's direction, and Chen Wenwen smiled at him and nodded.

Lu Mingfei's eyes were clear, as if he had been greatly encouraged.

"By the way, when you stand there and give a speech for a while, pay attention to it, don't block the screen, and put a photo of the literary club in a while." Zhao Menghua said suddenly, his expression was a little weird, even the two brothers Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao covered their mouths and snickered, obviously knowing something. It's just that Lu Mingfei was still immersed in Chen Wenwen's previous smile, and didn't notice the sly smile on the faces of the three of them.

"After a while, when the photo of the literary club was shown, the projectionist uncle cut the music out, and then I went on stage to start confessing, and then took out a bouquet of roses, so ......" Lu Mingfei was completely immersed in his fantasy world, with a foolish smile on his face.

Soon, the lights dimmed, and only the faint fluorescence emitted by the screen was still illuminated.

Lu Mingfei strode to his place, took a deep breath, and behind the screen, he secretly hid the roses there.

Taking a deep breath, he was ready to let the whole world know, Chen Wenwen, I like you.

Slowly calming down the nervousness, Lu Mingfei was about to start resigning, and suddenly, two chubby figures appeared next to him, which made Lu Mingfei's movements stagnate.

"What are you doing here?" Lu Mingfei lowered his voice and asked Xu Yanyan.

"Extras!" Xu Yanyan smiled.

"Okay." Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, it didn't matter, just as if the two of them didn't exist, although he comforted himself like this in his heart, Lu Mingfei still felt a little nervous.

Suddenly, Lu Mingfei noticed that there was a huge English letter "L" on his left hand, and he didn't move. The projector projected on the screen was actually some characters.

There was still boos from the audience, Lu Mingfei couldn't help it, and ran to a few meters away from the screen to watch.

One line of words, "Chen Wenwen, Lve, Yu!" ”

Lu Ming looked at those two strange words in puzzlement, and a bad premonition rose in his heart, and what he did seemed to have become a ridiculous joke.

"Lu Mingfei, hurry up and come back." Xu Yanyan suddenly beckoned to Lu Mingfei and whispered, "Without your letter, it won't be a sentence." "Hundred Platings, the latest chapter of "Infinite Ten Thousand Worlds Plundering Claw Book House" is the first time to read it for free.