Chapter 73: The Demon Drama Spirit
Baisen University.
The cafeteria is filled with the aroma of food and the warmth of the atmosphere.
Many universities are already entering the end of the semester and preparing for the summer holidays. However, there is also an art festival in the middle of the month, so the campus cafeteria is still noisy.
The lineup for today's group dinner is obviously slightly smaller, only the two of them. There was something going on in Ye Xing and Qin Xin Academy, and Tong Zuer was like a crazy demon, and began to take a hellish diet and shape his body, as if he wanted to dedicate himself to the rhythm of the art festival party.
Several high-hanging televisions were playing the same channel.
"So, Mr. Wen, our team has specially compiled a list of netizens' comments on you, if you don't mind, I want to read a few on the spot to share with the audience."
The camera cuts, and a great photogenic face appears.
In the cafeteria, exclamations abounded.
Shen Sihuan, who was focused on eating, raised his head at this time.
He wore an all-black silk shirt with two buttons unbuttoned and a ferocious collarbone kill! In the high-definition close-up, his eyes are pitch black, his eyelashes are like butterfly wings, and his pore-free skin is stress-free.
"Obviously the size is also a rich third generation, but he has become a phoenix man who has been plugged in the door, what do you do if you let the pheasant man?"
"I want to wear it! The 10 billion listed group is mine. ”
"Tens of billions of gold in the left hand, a popular actress in the right hand, this world ...... look at faces"
"Yan is justice! I want to get married! ”
“……”
He supported his temples with one hand, sometimes frowning in confusion, sometimes laughing, smiling with shiny white teeth, smiling, indescribably pleasing to the eye.
Female college students, holding plates, holding food, pulling their boyfriends, just sat down...... I'm stupid.
Shen Sihuan thought of one word: "graceful and graceful", and the prince was full of fan. But when she thought of his daily life with herself, she snorted coldly: It's really a graceful masquerade king.
"Mr. Wen, what do you think about the ridicule of netizens?"
"Well, the word 'phoenix man' sounds like a good one. What does 'soul wear' mean? Ha ha...... It doesn't matter, what I want to say is that Baiye is not mine, it is still surnamed Shen, and I just work for Baiye. ”
Shen Sihuan: "......"
He's really holding grudges!
What she said casually when she was eating noodles that day, he actually remembered a grudge.
He adjusted his sitting position and looked directly at the camera.
"As for the scandal, of course it's nonsense. Wife, don't listen to their nonsense. ”
He is serious, but the last word "oh" has a coquettish charm.
Shen Xihuan choked on his trachea, coughing red. Emperor Yan Xinjie raised his head in unison, completely attentive, and put two chopsticks of air into his mouth without realizing it, and he was still chewing there for a while, not to mention caring about his companion who was almost coughing until he was suffocating.
"Ahh I want to wear Shen Qianjin! ”
"How so! Local tyrant version of dog food! ”
"Please, enter the entertainment industry!"
“……”
There was a lot of discussion and wailing around him.
Wen Yan, you demon drama spirit!
Get out of the cafeteria.
"Huan, have you brought the paint you bought online?"
"Well, take it." As she spoke, she opened her backpack, but when she looked down, she couldn't see the delivery box. The thing was an order placed by Bao Yimei for her, she almost forgot it today, and hurriedly turned back halfway to get it, and the courier didn't have time to open it.
At this time, the mobile phone rings happily.
There was a pure and clear male voice on the other end......