Chapter 8 Graduation Party

"Have you heard of it in ten years?"

"Nope."

"Where's the seven mile?"

"Not either."

"What about Stefanie Sun's green light?"

"How green? Ah, no, what do you say, I haven't heard anyone or a singer. ”

“……”

In the end, Fang Yi left Xie Mengmeng's boudoir in a daze, and the whole person was a little confused.

He opened his phone and searched, only to make sure that the other party was not joking with him at all.

Not only do the songs and singers he just said not exist, but many of the popular songs in Fang Yi's memory have no trace on the Internet.

Although it was a little sudden, it also made Fang Yi sense a glimmer of business opportunities.

Since they haven't appeared, doesn't this mean that they can prostitute themselves for nothing?

When he thought of it, he wasn't sleepy.

Moreover, the most important thing is that he found that the short comic video that should have been launched in 16 years has been widely known in 10 years.

Moreover, the digital traffic has also risen to 4G.

Civilian traffic completely keeps up with the playback of short videos.

It's all an opportunity!

In this life, because the sister-in-law's culture invaded too early, it was either a practice on stage, or the candy was super sweet, the development of entertainment has stagnated, but the informatization of science and technology has improved.

For a while, he was suffering from having no way in front of the door, and the road in front of him suddenly became clear.

Then copy it as a respect...... Oh no, learn from it!

Can the things done by cultural people be called plagiarism?

And this whole night, Fang Yi's brain was like a jump, and it wasn't until three o'clock in the middle of the night that he couldn't stand the mental fatigue, his eyelids began to fight, and he fell asleep.

……

Three days is not a long time, but it is not a short time, and in the process of Fang Yi constantly flipping through the materials of the times, it passed quietly.

It's the graduation season, and the handsome men and women who have been suppressed have finally opened the limiter, starting from the dress, the lush plane trees in the past are no longer the sound of books, nor are they tightly wrapped, and the white and tender calves under the pleated skirts are like budding flower bones, with black and white tube socks, stepping on the path, leaving the fragrance of virginity.

Even the clumsy boy who had already opened his mind began to muster up the courage to try to unravel a new path, holding the girl's little hand and sweating in the palm of his hand, and then walked to a gazebo, and saw that there were fewer people coming and going, and asked the other party stupidly: Can I hug you?

Girls tend to say: too fast!

And the heart is actually - you can get it if you hug it, ask a der!

Of course, even if you complain in your heart, you will eventually create an opportunity to bury your head in the other person's shoulder.

And the little boy who smelled the woman's fragrance gradually lacked blood supply to his brain, and he was hurting to the cerebellum.

Girl: Ah~ What?!

Boy: Ahem, mobile phone, it's a mobile phone!

Well, that's a bit of that!

There were still more than two hours before the party began, so Fang Yi went to the dormitory first.

Unexpectedly, this time the movement in the dormitory was surprisingly small, without the hustle and bustle and loud voices of the past, everyone gathered in front of a bed, staring at the strange eyes, looking forward to it.

Didn't even notice a person coming in at the door of the dormitory.

Fang Yi glanced at it and found that Wang Jinchen, who had a swarthy face, was holding an Ai Feng 3 and running away from the temple, it stands to reason that this game will not be launched for 12 years, and it seems that it is also ahead of schedule at the moment.

In 10 years, it is very unusual for someone to have a love phoenix mobile phone in high school, and most of them will still use the Nokia magic machine of 'Hello Motorcycle' and 'Open Screen Holding Hands'.

But fortunately, these two things have upgraded the touch screen and playback functions at the moment, so that it does not affect the delivery of short videos.

"Damn, it's hanging again."

"Eh, you're here, old man."

At this time, Wang Jinchen finally ended the game because the game progressed too quickly, and when he looked up, he found Fang Yi.

Originally, the two of them didn't know each other very well.

But three days ago, Yixiu's operations and that line of messages were completely shocked, and he had long hoped that Fang Yi would be able to give him guidance.

Because Fang Yi has always been a little tall in high school, he has not had a good relationship with several people in the dormitory, so in the end, Wang Jinchen followed him to the balcony.

Wang Jinchen habitually lit a cigarette, but before he could put the cigarette case in his pocket, he was stopped by Fang Yi.

"Get me one too!"

"Huh? Didn't your Su Yimo let you smoke? ”

Wang Jinchen was surprised, but he still happily handed the cigarette to Fang Yi.

In his opinion, real men should smoke, especially in the lonely late night, engrave the girl's name on the cigarette butt and inhale deeply in his lungs.

Well, old affectionate!

"Heh, is it still Xuanhemen?"

Fang Yi didn't explain, took the cigarette, flipped the lighter back and forth between his index finger and ring finger, almost pointed his finger full of agility, and tilted his head in a handsome posture to light it.

This guy smoked Hemen, Fang Yi remembered.

Because the other party always has a sentence in his mouth: smoke only Xuanhemen, and only love one person in his life.

It's just that Wang Jinchen, who became Fang Yi's senior in his previous life, not only did not win Ying Qianqian's heart, but lost himself in the coquettishness of the student vice president.

Although people have stumbled a little, the key is that the family has energy, money, and heart.

When the students of the university gradually understand the importance of money, they will naturally add a layer of natural filter to a person like Wang Jinchen.

"You light a cigarette gesture...... Good guy, you usually pretend to be quite similar, and you don't smoke less in private, right? ”

Wang Jinchen was once again shown off by the other party.

Fang Yi smiled and shook his head, smoking this thing, most of the student parties are just pretending to be handsome, eager to disguise a layer of mature and uninhibited filters.

But he is different, he was really hurt in his last life, and he didn't quit later!

When you're feeling upset, you can't help but order a few.

It's just an old man comforting his heartache in the middle of the night!

"I heard, you reported a singing show at the party, it's okay, you threw your face to Su Yimo a while ago, it turned out to be to kill a horse gun today, and take advantage of the situation to confess, right?"

Wang Jinchen took a deep breath, waited until his face was ecstatically revealed, and praised him with a sigh of relief.

"Confession? You're thinking too much! Fang Yi rolled his eyes.

"What's wrong? Don't you like your family Su Yimo the most? ”

Wang Jinchen was very surprised.

"That's in the past, the people I like now are all on the hard drive."

Fang Yi pursed his lips.

Wang Jinchen's swarthy face was slightly hot, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes: "Well, hehe, I'm the same, why don't you Bluetooth for a while?" ”

"Wait a minute, you just said the show? What a show! ”

Fang Yi reacted suddenly.

"Leave this for me, Qianqian told me, or you will be the finale." Wang Jinchen, you have a look on your face, Lao Tzu's fiery eyes, he looked back and seemed to remember something, and he was puzzled: "Oh yes, Zhang Wei's kid is also strange, he didn't arrange you less in the past, but today he spares no effort to advocate you in the group, if you don't know, you think you're your number one fan brother!" ”

"Zhang Wei?"

Fang Yi's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly remembered the outstanding class cadre of the three good students who had pimples on his face that day.

At the same time, Fang Yi also sent a text message on his mobile phone.

clicked on the mobile phone to see, it was written: Fang Yi come to the stage to rehearse - Ying Qianqian