happy life of stars

He changed his voice and said: "Two beauties, add a WeChat account, and my brother will take you out to play at night."

Zhang Zifeng pretended not to hear, and continued to walk. There were too many people who asked her for WeChat, and she didn't bother to pay attention to it, and the tone of her voice was completely bum, and she didn't want to pay attention to it.

Miao Miaomiao glanced at him, but didn't recognize him, and was stopped by Zhang Zifeng when she wanted to have a seizure.

Qin Shule, slowly rode along beside them, pulled Zhang Zifeng's hair, and said, "Little girl, I'm calling you, can't you hear me?"

"Ah." Zhang Zifeng felt the pain and tilted his head back.

Miao Miaomiao was furious, raised her foot, kicked the bicycle fiercely, and scolded, "Are you sick? Are you looking for trouble?"

Qin Shu was happy in his heart. This time it was the Miao Miaomiao in his impression, and he teased: "Yo ho, the chick is still very tempered, and the bicycle is very expensive. Look, the paint is all peeling off, so I have to pay for it."

"I'm sorry for your rotten duck egg, and apologize to Zifeng immediately, otherwise this matter will never end." Miao Miaomiao was right at all.

Zhang Zifeng stood beside him, staring blankly at Qin Shu. This person felt very familiar to him. He was very similar to Qin Shu in terms of height, shape, and behavior, except that his voice and appearance were a little different.

The appearance... The appearance is also very similar, and the eyes are blocked by the peaked cap and cannot see clearly.

"Hey, why are you staring at me? Don't you want money?" He continued to say to Miao Miaomiao, "What if I don't apologize? Why can't I stop?"

"Brother Qin!" Zhang Zifeng confirmed that it was Qin Shu, and he couldn't be wrong.

Qin Shu saw that they were recognized and there were more and more people around them looking at them, so he stopped teasing them and resumed his original voice: "It's amazing, so you can recognize me."

Miao Miaomiao was taken aback, "Qin Shu?"

"Well, you haven't said it yet, why can't you play?"

"I'll kick you to death!"

Miao Miaomiao was very upset, she was usually the one who teased others, but today she was actually teased.

Qin Shu chuckled and dodged continuously, so that she didn't get kicked once. She was so angry that her teeth itch, but there was nothing she could do.

Chapter 310 National Undergraduate Microfilm Competition

"Brother Qin, let's go first." The corners of Zhang Zifeng's mouth turned up, in a good mood, but there are many pedestrians here, and they are public figures, not a place to talk.

"Okay." Qin Shu glanced at Miao Miaomiao, provocative.

"Don't be complacent, just wait and see." Miao Miaomiao put down her harsh words, took Zhang Zifeng's arm and ignored him.

Qin Shu pushed the bicycle and walked side by side with the two. Zhang Zifeng asked curiously, "Brother Qin, what do you want to do when you go back to school?"

"I'm a freshman in the directing department."

Zhang Zifeng was taken aback, and then the conversation between Huang Lei and him rang out, Qin Shu came to study further.

"You're a freshman?" Miao Miaomiao didn't know, and was very surprised. Zhang Zifeng explained briefly. After hearing this, Miao Miaomiao couldn't help teasing, saying: "Aren't some people very good at filming? Why do you still go back to school to study?"

"Learning is endless, is there a problem?" After a pause, Qin Shu said seriously: "Zifeng, I haven't gone to school for more than a year, and I have forgotten the school rules. If I don't want to come to class for something, can I just not come? "

Zhang Zifeng was dumbfounded. If he didn't go to school for a year, he wouldn't even know this, right?

Miao Miaomiao interjected and teased: "Yes, you can come if you want, and you can't come if you don't want to. At worst, you will be expelled from school. I don't ask you much."

Qin Shu pretended to be puzzled and said, "Hey, that's not right, that's not what the teacher told me when I came here."

"What did the teacher say?" The two girls were curious.

"The teacher said, I can arrange my study time freely. I don't need to go to class if I don't want to, and I don't need to ask for leave. I just need to take the final exam?... Isn't this too much freedom and violates the school's rules."

Zhang Zifeng: ...

Miao Miaomiao: ………

They could tell that this guy was showing off on purpose.

Miao Miaomiao didn't answer the conversation, and changed the subject, "Zifeng, what's over there? Come on, let's go and have a look." She pointed to not far away, where many students gathered in front of a poster to watch.

The three of them walked over, but were blocked by a human wall, and could only see the top of the poster.

"I can't see it, what's written on it?" Zhang Zifeng said.

"I'll do it." Qin Shu supported the bicycle and jumped onto the back seat. The bicycle swayed slightly from side to side, but stood still.

"Wow, brother Qin, you're so amazing! You didn't fall down." Zhang Zifeng complimented him.

Miao Miaomiao also thought it was very powerful, but before Qin Shu 'offended' her, he curled his lips and sang a naysayer, saying: "What's the matter, I've seen it a lot, a little sense of balance is fine."

Qin Shu saw the content on the poster clearly, jumped down, "You can do it, you come."

Miao Miaomiao felt guilty, but she refused to admit it, "I will come if you ask me, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

Qin Shu smiled slightly and didn't bother to talk to him.

Zhang Zifeng asked: "Brother Qin, what is written on it?"

"It's the National College Student Song Contest and the National College Student Microfilm Creation Contest. Do you want to participate?"

Zhang Zifeng said: "I'll forget it." She was studying acting, and she didn't plan to develop into a singer, nor did she plan to participate in the shooting of micro-movies.

After a pause, she suddenly thought of something, and continued: "Brother Qin, do you want to participate?"

Qin Shu thought for a while, and said, "Forget about the songs. If you want to compete everywhere, if you are too lazy to run, you can try the micro-movie competition."

"You want to make a micro movie? Do you need actors?" Zhang Zifeng recommended himself.

"Didn't you say you don't make micro movies?"

Zhang Zifeng seldom joked: "You are a big director who wants to make micro-movies, why should I be picky as a young actor?"

Qin Shu chuckled, and said, "Okay, I'll call you when filming, my brother will settle the score, do you want the salary or the shares?"

Zhang Zifeng was a little unhappy, and said: "Don't bother, do you think I am such a philistine?"

"No, isn't this the rule....OK, help me work for free."

Miao Miaomiao interjected: "Qin Shu, can I participate?"

"For Zifeng's sake, I'll give you a role."

"How much will you be paid?"

"I don't want you anymore." The tone was decisive.

"You... Forget it, for Zifeng's sake, I will help you work for free."