Diva's wife lives next door

Chapter 46 Not One Less! (Ask for chapter comments, favorites and recommendations)
What Wang Xu took out was a recording pen, and he pressed the switch, which played the voice of his conversation with Cao Fei in the morning.

"We are good friends. Even if I lied to you, can't you help me this time?"

……

"What else do you have to say?"

Wang Xu was very sad, not because he was cheated, but because the recording pen cost 168 yuan.

"This, this is fake! You framed me, I'm going to call the police now!" Cao Fei roared angrily, turned his head and left.

"Hey!"

The little fat man wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Zhou Fang: "Why do such a person keep him, we are no longer friends with Cao Fei!"

Chang Li blinked his small eyes: "I want him to pay back 2 yuan!"

"Yup!"

Sun Yan patted Chang Li on the shoulder: "Why didn't you say it earlier? Hurry up and chase after him!"

"never mind!"

Wang Xu sighed: "After all, if you are a friend, just give him 2 yuan! I will transfer the money to you, and pay off the debt quickly."

"Don't deal with Cao Fei in the future, so as not to be cheated!" He took out his mobile phone, found Changli's account, and transferred 2 yuan.

Ding Ding!

Hearing the notification tone of the mobile phone, Chang Li checked the information.

He was very surprised, grabbed Wang Xu and said: "Where did you get the money? Don't borrow usury or online loans!"

"Ha ha!"

Wang Xu smiled: "You seldom watch live broadcasts, do you? Have you ever heard of 'Old Wang next door'?"

"'Neighbor King'?"

Zhou Fang frowned slightly: "I heard that this guy cheated fans out of money. Every day in the live broadcast, he turned on the function of tipping and grabbing wheat, and he rarely showed up."

"Could it be you?" He came to his senses and stared at Wang Xu.

Wang Xu's face twitched twice, and he said vigorously: "Zhou Fang's part of the money, he will pay it back himself!"

"Don't!"

Zhou Fang hurriedly hugged Wang Xu and said in a stern voice: "If I can't pay back the money, they may ask me to pay with my body!"

"Pooh!"

Sun Yan spat, her face full of disgust: "Disgusting!"

Wang Xu was just joking, he pouted towards Liu Wei, then winked at Zhou Fang: "What else do you want?"

Zhou Fang suddenly realized: "It's okay! It's okay! You two have fun, the Meihao Hotel south of the school..."

This guy would misunderstand, thinking that Wang Xu was in a hurry to open a room!
asshole!

What's on your mind all day!
I want you to save me!
I don’t want to learn dance!

Wang Xu was so anxious that his forehead was sweating!

Seeing that he finished handling the matter, Liu Wei frowned and stepped forward: "Then let's go!"

go?

Zhou Fang stood still, fluttered by the wind.

Just kidding, I didn't expect the senior sister to be so bold and unrestrained, so she's going to the hotel?
Are all cold-faced beauties like this?Want to be more passionate?

Thinking of the few Frost beauties in his class, he made up his mind that if we meet again, we will directly ask for a room, maybe there will be unexpected gains!

"Let's go!"

Restless, he urged Sun Yan and Chang Li to go back to school.

Chang Li turned around and muttered in a low voice: "Without Cao Fei, what about the script?"

script!

Wang Xu, eager to survive, suddenly grabbed Chang Li: "What did you say?"

Sun Yan said carelessly, "It's Bi She's script! The five of us agreed to finish the work together!"

"Now that Cao Fei is gone, I can find other screenwriters!"

She photographed Chang Li, her face full of contempt: "You are the only one who is worried, don't delay Xiao Xuzi's good deed!"

Finished?

screenwriter?

script?

Wang Xu remembered what was going on. This is the tradition of Jizhou Art College. The final year of senior year requires students to cooperate and complete a small film and television work.

Documentaries and micro-movies are both acceptable. The school evaluates the works to give marks to the graduates.

The funding provided by the school is 1 yuan, which is enough to make a small film.

And the five of them happened to be screenwriters, directors, editors, chores and music majors, so they discussed working together.

Cao Fei provided the script, Sun Yan coordinated the manpower, Zhou Fang filmed, the post-editing was handed over to Chang Li, and the music and theme song in the film were in charge of Wang Xu.

1 yuan is barely enough, and the money is in the hands of Cao Fei.

It was this guy who mentioned that he was short of money that prompted Wang Xu to think of gambling as a way to try.

What happened next was a tragedy. I lost all the borrowed money, went back to drink to relieve my worries, met Liu Wei, and changed my soul.

Now that Cao Fei has withdrawn, the script will naturally become yellow.

There is no script, just make a small hammer!
Sun Yan said it lightly, but she didn't want to put pressure on Wang Xu.

Where can I find a screenwriter again, one radish and one pit, he has already formed a team with other people, and the filming is almost finished.

After all, it will be April soon, and the work will be submitted in May, plus the review, and the results will come out when the graduation certificate is taken in July.

"You guys!"

Wang Xu sighed: "Who else should I look for now? I'll write the script! Give it to Zhou Fang tomorrow, at least not delay the completion!"

"real or fake?"

Zhou Fang was suspicious, and quietly gave Wang Xu a wink.

That means the beautiful woman is by your side, you can concentrate on writing the script, you are a fool!

After understanding Zhou Fang's meaning, Wang Xu looked upright and returned a contemptuous look.

It's true that a beautiful woman is by your side, but if you watch her stretch your legs, your relatives will easily show their faces and make you look ugly. Who would feel happy?
God gave him a chance to escape Liu Wei's clutches, Wang Xu must seize it tightly.

He turned back and smiled at Liu Wei, his eyes full of apology: "Our graduation project is very important, so I have to write the script first."

"Follow you!"

Liu Wei responded coldly, clearly becoming suspicious.

It's time to zoom in!
Wang Xu glared at Zhou Fang: "It's hard to write a script by yourself, the three of you come together!"

"I still have something to do!" Zhou Fang turned around and wanted to run.

He is not Wang Xu, who is so simple-minded, and now he is in a hurry to go back to find the beauty Bingshuang to try his tricks, and he doesn't want to stay to eat dog food at all!

"stop!"

Sun Yan grabbed his arm and was very dissatisfied: "No one is missing!"

"Wang Xu is a music student, and he knows how to write scripts. Let's help, so we can have more ideas!" She said very logically.

Chang Li would never refuse Sun Yan, so he immediately clapped his hands in response.

But then he scratched his head: "Where are the five going? Wang Xu's house seems too small!"

Hey!

Not all pig teammates like Zhou Fang!
Wang Xu was quite relieved that the words of Sun Yan and Chang Li just paved the way for him.

"Karaoke box!" He said solemnly, "I'm inspired to create there!"

""Darabang Bar" was created there." He babbled nonsense, and glanced back at Liu Wei: "You like to be deserted, so go back to the apartment first!"

Liu Wei frowned slightly, but there was also expectation in her eyes: "Really?"

broken!

Talk too much!
Wang Xu felt something was wrong, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "That's right! Listening to the music, inspirations come one after another!"

"I am coming too!"

Liu Wei's heart was moved, and she wanted to see how the karaoke hall got inspiration.

Wang Xu just wanted to slap both of himself, he deserved it!

Hearing that he was going to karaoke and could sing, Zhou Fang was also excited.

The five people reached a 'consensus'. Seeing that the time was approaching 6 o'clock, they went to have dinner first, and then went to the karaoke hall.

Strangely enough, I searched four or five music cities, but none of them had private rooms.

Zhou Fang clamored to go back, but Wang Xu certainly didn't agree, and he found a box at Kaidi Music City around 07:30.

Zhou Fang was busy, eating and drinking, preparing to sing. "What?"

With a face full of surprise, he stared at the waiter: "From [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] p.m., change to the show of "National Idol"?"

(End of this chapter)