Neon Weather Section 9
She introduced herself: "I am Mao Suhe, a broadcasting major, a freshman this year, I don't understand a lot of things, and I bother you to take care of your brothers and sisters." β
The boys' response was particularly enthusiastic.
Yuan Jing kept staring at people: "I like this junior sister's appearance so much, if she goes to participate in "Rising Star", I will definitely vote for her!" β
You Xuezhen nodded: "Count me in." β
After everyone introduced themselves, they chatted and ate, after three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere was somewhat relaxed, and they began to play the wine table game, the most clichΓ© opening is Truth or Dare, everyone beat the drum and passed the flowers, to see who the flowers fell.
And in the first round, the people who played the drum and played the music deliberately passed things to Mao Suhe.
She thought for a moment, "Tell me the truth." β
The boy sitting across from her seemed to have already thought of the question and eagerly asked, "What is your ideal type?" β
Mao Suhe said bitterly: "Is it ideal...... It's hard to say. I like humorous people though. β
"Humor! That's not what I'm talking for! The boy's spirits perked up, "Then me or Ye Wanbai, which one is more in line with your ideal type!" Ye Wanbai, you should know each other, right? β
You Xuezhen had already been out of the state of slipping, and suddenly heard this name and returned to her soul.
It's really inexplicable, obviously this person is not present, but he has a stronger sense of existence than all the boys present, and it is inevitable that he will be invited to play as a coordinate.
Mao Suhe shook his head slightly: "Senior Brother Ye Yanbai?" I haven't touched it, but I've heard of it. β
"Then we will choose one of the two, who do you choose?"
"Pick you."
"It's really fake!!"
She couldn't tell whether it was true or not, and said, "Really." β
The boy sighed very knowingly: "I don't believe it. Unless you kiss me to prove it. β
Mao Suhe smiled bitterly: "Okay, fake." β
The crowd burst into laughter.
You Xuezhen also followed the skin and smiled.
In fact, the first time she saw Mao Suhe, she thought of Ye Wanbai's first love.
They are the same type of beauty, what type do you want to describe...... That's the type that Ye Wanbai will like.
And the attraction is mutual, perhaps, Ye Wanbai will also be the one they will like.
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The friendship lasted until the night, but You Xuezhen withdrew as early as when they transferred to KTV, Yuan Jing followed to KTV, and stayed up until the morning before returning to the dormitory, You Xuezhen was ready to get up and go to the library to outline the paper.
She spent the next few days in the library. She decided early on the direction of the dissertation she wanted to write, which was to study the current situation of wireless broadcasting in the context of today's new media communication culture.
She began to listen to the radio with her grandfather when she was very young, and it was also with this love that she took the communication major, and has always maintained the habit of listening to the radio, and the most fixed listening is a radio station called Wireless Voice.
The station provides a platform for amateur radio enthusiasts to share news, technologies, events about radio, and listeners can communicate with other amateurs through radio.
Radio was originally once a week, but in the past two years, new media has changed too quickly, and radio has become more and more niche, and it has become only once every two weeks. What remains unchanged is that she still listens at a fixed point, and every time she goes to their official website to find the specific frequency and modulation of the radio station like a street code, and then finds the station by debugging the radio.
Although the process is troublesome, the moment when the signal is successfully connected, it is the moment when she feels the most fulfilling. Therefore, she is quite obsessed with such troubles, and she is also fascinated by the communication of different radio enthusiasts on the radio, so she also went to take the A class operation certificate of the radio station a while ago, although she almost never communicates, and only listens through the equipment.
Today happens to be the broadcast day of Wireless Voice for half a month, but Yuan Jingding made a video today, and she realized it later, so she could only give up her routine activities and hurriedly pack up her things and rush back to the dormitory from the library.
On the way, the phone shook. Click on WeChat, and the big skewer avatar sent a message.
Meng Shilong: "I'll be coming to your school today, do you want an order?"
You Xuezhen was still a little surprised when she saw this news, and then remembered the order she took the initiative to ask someone last time, and almost forgot it.
Zhen Zhibang: "Yes!"
She crackled and ordered a bunch of them, and helped Yuan Jing and the squad leader order them together.
Meng Shilong: "[OK] [Hold your fist]"
Zhen Zhibang: "[Heyha]"
She returned to the dormitory, and as soon as she pushed the door open, she heard Yuan Jing talking on the phone.
"Squad leader, can you do it! Last time we did you so much face, how can you pigeon me! β
"I rely on you to shake people for me, you can't open the skylight for me anyway! I'm going to keep you up all night?! β
She hung up the phone angrily, and You Xuezhen understood what was going on.
"Did he release your pigeon?"
"Damn, I'm angry when I talk about this." Yuan Jing clenched her fists, "The squad leader really caught a senior sister in the friendship, but the junior sister had a long-distance boyfriend, people thought that he pried the corner of the wall and rushed to beat him, and his face was broken." You see. β
She showed You Xuezhen the photo sent by He Zhi.
ββ¦β¦ OMG, this wound really can't be covered. β
Yuan Jing was anxious: "Yes! I waited a week for him to make time, and now he can't shoot and I'm really going to throw up. I'm going to hand it over the day after tomorrow! β
"Don't worry." You Xuezhen comforted her slowly, "Otherwise, let's go and arrest people randomly now to see who is free." β
"Hey...... That's all there is to it. β
But to be honest, it's very hard.
First of all, the prerequisites for this video must be met, at least this person has to be a potential stock, which is already difficult. After squatting at the door of the canteen with the largest flow of people for a long time, she and Yuan Jing had already given up their high requirements, as long as they were not crooked melons and cracked dates.
Secondly, after all, it is to be posted on social networks, and many people are not happy when they hear it.
In the end, there must be time to toss with them. Make-up and styling and costumes for at least one night. I finally caught one, but I had classes at night, and I didn't want to sacrifice attendance to record this.
Difficulties.
Yuan Jing sighed, but her eyes were still firmly fixed on the people passing by. You Xuezhen was already tired, and looked down at her phone, only to find that Meng Shilong had sent her a message five minutes ago.
Meng Shilong: "Hello, your meal has arrived"
Zhen Zhibang: "Ah!"
"Are you downstairs in the dormitory?" Can you please bring it to the door of the cafeteria, we are here?"
Meng Shilong: "Good"
There were other messages in WeChat that had not been replied to, and You Xuezhen had not finished replying, and her arm was grabbed and shook by Yuan Jing.
"Look at you, look at you!"
Her eyes lit up as she pointed to the people coming in the direction of the cafeteria.
You Xuezhen looked in the direction of her finger, and she didn't need to ask as if she knew who Yuan Jing was talking aboutβif the chess was thrown onto a flat black and white chessboard, anyone could see it at a glance. The passer-by was such a tall man, standing tall in the crowd.
When she got closer, You Xuezhen was stunned, and she was a little ridiculous for a while.
Because the man was coming straight to them, carrying a takeaway bag that You Xuezhen was familiar with.
That's Meng Shilong.
Yuan Jing watched the man approach and muttered, "Why do you think this person seems to have seen ...... somewhere?" β
As soon as You Xuezhen prompted the three words Halloween, Yuan Jing slapped her thigh: "Oh, I remembered!" The one who delivered the food! β
You Xuezhen was surprised: "You actually have an impression." β
"Because he's tall, I've never seen anyone taller than him." Yuan Jing raised her eyebrows, "This person feels more suitable than the squad leader, tall enough, and earthy enough!" β
While speaking, Meng Shilong had already walked in front of them, You Xuezhen took the takeaway, and introduced: "This is the store I called takeaway, called Meng Shilong." β
Yuan Jing suddenly clapped her palms: "Brother, Brother Meng, what are you sending takeaway, but charcoal!" β
The person who was accosted inexplicably looked dazed, and replied seriously: "What? I didn't send charcoal. β
You Xuezhen Khan: "Well, what she means is that your appearance is a charcoal in the snow." β
Yuan Jing nodded wildly: "Yes, yes, yes, I want to say if you can do us a favor?" β
Without waiting for Meng Shilong to refuse, she explained the ins and outs of her face with a split face, relying on people who didn't understand it and began to add fuel and vinegar, as if Meng Shilong's rejection of her was tantamount to ruining her good future.
There was still no expression on his face, his eyes were covered by hair, and only his lips were slightly pursed, as if he was a little worried: "...... So serious? β
Yuan Jing said earnestly: "Brother, really, if you don't help me, I won't have a job...... When I go back for the Chinese New Year, my parents will miss me to death......"
The corners of Meng Shilong's mouth were solemn, obviously believing Yuan Jing's nonsense.
You Xuezhen couldn't help but think, this person is too easy to deceive. She suspected that when he walked around the street where the leaflets were distributed, everyone else was empty-handed, and only he would have a hand full of leaflets.
She interrupted Yuan Jing and interjected: "Actually, ......" Just wanted to say that you don't have to be reluctant, Meng Shilong spoke up at the same time as her, nodded and said, "No problem." β
Yuan Jing jumped up happily, but he hesitated.
"But after the transformation, you have to be handsome...... You're looking for the wrong person. β
Yuan Jing stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder to make him feel relieved: "Man, one high covers three ugly." Tidying up can also become a handsome guy with a sense of atmosphere. β
However, half an hour later, Meng Shilong's hair was all lifted, and the moment his facial features were exposed, Yuan Jing, who had chased so many stars, couldn't help but say, I am grass.
Chapter 7
Half an hour later, Meng Shilong, who was supposed to go to class, was taken to the hair salon by the two of them, and asked the barber to give him a new haircut first.
So, as the barber slowly lifted his hair, Yuan Jing's mouth slowly opened in surprise.
You Xuezhen raised her head and swept her glasses, also stunned.
She grew up with Ye Wanbai, and she was used to seeing his beautiful skin, and she was much desensitized to other good-looking faces. But the one in front of her actually surprised her.
may be too much of a contrast with the scribbled feeling given to her during the first two meetings. Therefore, the process of lifting him is like being in front of a polluted pool, removing the mud on it, and seeing the lotus flower hidden underneath.
It's not the kind that usually blooms in summer, his expression is not stretched, showing cold vitality. If you want to describe it, it is rare, a lotus flower that blooms in winter. There is a pile of snow at the roots, freezing itself from the source.
This unstretched face was even tighter at the moment, and he didn't seem to be used to being undisguised, he looked at the eyes in the mirror, narrowed slightly, and skimmed over.
You Xuezhen touched Yuan Jing's arm and asked in a low voice, "Is it still necessary for me to put on makeup for him?" β
"It doesn't seem to be ......" Yuan Jing swallowed her surprise and came back to her senses, "But the plan can't be changed!" It's the icing on the cake! β
The barber looked at the face in the mirror for a long time, and suggested: "The handsome guy's facial features and bones are particularly excellent, especially the skull, and the most suitable hairstyle for this skull is short hair close to the scalp." β