Chapter Thirty-Six: New Ideas for Pretending to Be a Ghost

I just ordered a few specialties at the window, and when I turned around, I heard "Chen Bailu, Chen Bailu!" The cry came.

The first person to recognize Chen Bailu was a ponytail girl dressed as a no-fire dance.

Li Meiqi, the president of the Linhai University Drama Club, dreams of building the Linhai University Drama Club into an existence similar to the Fuso National Treasure Tomb Opera Troupe.

Of course, because the hobby of drama is a little unpopular, it is difficult to get financial and venue support from Linhai University. In addition, the conditions of the only few members and Li Meiqi's family are not particularly good, and it is impossible to get this money from the family.

Therefore, last year, Li Meiqi plucked up the courage and went to Chen Bailu, the "young boss" of Linhai University.

In the end, Bailu Logistics "sponsored" Li Meiqi's drama club at a price of 30,000 yuan.

On weekdays, in addition to being the president of the drama club, Li Meiqi is also a veteran of the cosplay club of Linhai University. Of course, a big reason why I joined the cosplay club is because Li Meiqi wants to fool a little young girl from here to join the great and bright drama club.

Therefore, Chen Bailu has been busy with Bailu logistics over the years, and very few Linhai University has appeared, so there are not many people who know him.

And the reason why Li Meiqi greeted Chen Bailu so excitedly was because Chen Bailu had already seen countless small stars in the shape of banknotes in the eyes of the other party.

"This Li Meiqi, it is estimated that the drama club has tossed all the money again!"

While Chen Bailu was thinking about it, Li Meiqi was already holding her own plate, wearing a cosplay costume that didn't know how to dance, showing a pair of long legs, and trotted in front of Chen Bailu and Ding Guangyao in a turbulent manner.

After putting his dinner plate on the table, he said with a smile: "Boss Chen, why didn't you come back with Wanjun when you went back to school today, don't mind if I sit here!"

"Of course!"

As Chen Bailu spoke, Ding Guangyao straightened up, trying his best to control his gaze, wanting to leave a good impression on Li Meiqi. In Ding Guangyao's view, this is a good opportunity to end his many years of single dog career.

It's just that he didn't know that Li Meiqi had never taken a fancy to Ding Guangyao and Chen Bailu's sitting posture.

"What's the matter, President Li Da doesn't run your drama club well, and he came here to cosplay?"

As Chen Bailu said with a smile, Li Meiqi sighed and said: "Don't mention it, because now it's the senior year, everyone is going to graduate school for graduate school, looking for a job, and the original members have quit."

In addition, because of funding and venue reasons, our club can't get any benefits, and now the entire drama club is up and down, and there are only three people left: me, Jiang Yue and Han Mengmeng.

No, I have no choice but to lurk in the cosplay club now, looking for any good seedlings who are willing to dedicate themselves to the great drama career.

It's a pity that these cosplay club guys are thinking about how to make people really think that they are these so-called two-dimensional characters. There are even some people who are too deeply poisoned, and they really think that they and these cosplay guys are the same person, and they can't help but say two lines.

I don't think there's any hope for them!"

Speaking of this, Li Meiqi suddenly raised her head, looked at Chen Bailu solemnly and said, "I originally thought that I had no hope, but when I saw you here today, I suddenly found that everything didn't seem to be so bad......"

Hearing this, Chen Bailu suddenly stretched out his hand, stood in front of Li Meiqi with one palm, and said: "Stop, stop, I know what you mean, but there is no room in the landlord's house, not to mention, I am now a bankrupt landlord!"

There has never been any love and hate for no reason in this world, and Li Meiqi pulled 30,000 yuan of sponsorship from Chen Bailu at the beginning. That was when Chen Bailu saw the face of the middle introducer, Zhou Wanjun's roommate Liu Qing, plus Li Meiqi and others helped Chen Bailu's Bailu Logistics advertise in the school and performed a few dramas for free, which was finally exchanged.

Last night, Chen Bailu drove the ghost and got the account book and nearly 200 million cash from Du Nanshou, as well as a large amount of gold and American knives, and said that he was richer than before.

But the feeling of being wronged and slaughtered at the beginning is not a good feeling.

And listening to what Chen Bailu said, Li Meiqi pouted slightly, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Boss Chen, who doesn't know that your Bailu logistics is becoming more and more prosperous, I heard Liu Qing say that a few days ago, you and Wanjun have already begun to look at houses in Fenglin Oasis."

At this time, it is a bit too much to pretend to be an iron rooster in front of me, Grande, and besides, our drama club doesn't need much money.

Moreover, we can help you advertise and perform like we did last year!"

However, at this time, Chen Bailu smiled disappreciatively and said: "What you said, I really don't need it, you have been to Bailu Logistics, if you don't believe it, you can go and see if the gate there has been sealed by the seal of the Xuanjing Division of Linhai City!"

"Bailu, what that tilapia guy said is true?"

Hearing what Chen Bailu said, Ding Guangyao said in surprise, you must know that in the original heart of Fuguiyuan, Chen Bailu's Bailu logistics could not go bankrupt at all.

At this time, Chen Bailu nodded and said: "The assets and debts are offset, from now on, there will be no more Bailu logistics."

But don't worry, I've found my next home, although I work for someone else, but at least I don't have to worry about food and clothing. ”

"What about Wanjun?"

"She's gone, go back to Yanjing, it's good for her, me, and everyone!"

Speaking of this, Li Meiqi asked again unwillingly: "Chen Bailu, are you really not lying to me?"

"It's no secret that Bailu Logistics has assets and debts, and you will all know about it soon!"

"Hey, okay, it seems that my drama club is about to end!"

Looking at Li Meiqi, who was a little discouraged, Chen Bailu at this time suddenly asked: "By the way, I see that your cosplay costumes are quite exquisite! Did you buy them from the Internet, or did you order them specially?"

"You need to be so troublesome, we have it. It is the original Linhai Garment Factory, which is now contracted to private individuals, and some of them specialize in the production of cosplay clothes, which are also sold locally and also sent online mail.

The more common cosplay equipment is available, and some of the more special, unpopular, or special sizes need to be booked in advance.

What's wrong? Boss Chen also wants to play cosplay?"

"No, I'm just asking, the dish is coming, eat the food, eat the food!"

However, in Chen Bailu's heart, he has a new idea for pretending to be a ghost.