Twelve points of secret love for gl

"Mature love, respect, loyalty is note easy to show, its voice is low, its modest, concessional, latent, waiting and waiting." Waited and waited.)

On the podium, Professor Zhang finished this sentence with a beautiful London accent, and then explained: "This is a famous quote about love by the British critical realist writer Charles Dickens. After Dickens wrote "The Pickwick Papers", the style Becoming……"

"Student Mi Xingwei, student Mi Xingwei..."

Qin Shu turned his head and called out to Mi Xingwei who was sitting by the window, "Xingwei, Professor Zhang is calling you!"

Mi Xingwei was busy, and stood up abruptly, the stool under her slammed, and the whole group looked this way.

Professor Zhang walked over with a soft voice: "Student Mi, what's wrong?"

Mi Xingwei's eyes were in a trance, her mind was in a mess, and she felt as if her whole body was floating, just like the soul coming out of her body in the novel on Immortal Cultivation.She looked at Professor Zhang, shook her head lightly, and said, "No."

It is rare for the class to be called out by the professor for being the number one scholar who distracted himself in class.Everyone was waiting for what Professor Zhang would say. After all, in the last class, when Ren Haijun was distracted in class, he was scolded bloody by Professor Zhang.

Professor Zhang is famous for his violent temper in the School of Foreign Languages, and he is unpredictable.

The rainstorm-like loud voice was not heard, and everyone heard Professor Zhang ask gently: "I heard from the hospital that you took half a month's leave, is it too tired to think about the plot recently? Hey, the culture class For this knowledge, I will send you the lesson plans later, just tidy it up, don’t worry. Oh, right,” the last sentence was very low, Professor Zhang approached Mi Xingwei slightly, and asked softly, “What’s the name of “Nurse Rong” The finale has been stuck for several days, when will it be updated?"

Qin Shu sat in front of Mi Xingwei at a close distance, and when he heard Professor Zhang's words, his eyes widened in shock.

Professor Zhang is still a loyal fan of Yizhihua in Tingcheng? !

Because Mi Xingwei lost her horse on the Internet before, a small number of people in the school knew that Mi Xingwei was a flower in Tingcheng.

Everyone listened to Professor Zhang's words, on the surface they were as stable as old dogs, but secretly they were slandering——

Zhang Yuemei, an old fellow, has double standards!

Mi Xingwei was also in a daze for a few seconds, she didn't expect that Professor Zhang was still her book fan.

She pursed her lips, and her mind was in a mess. For so many days, she didn't read "Nurse Rong", what happened to it?

It stands to reason that this is not true, she has saved the full text of this book, and put it in the manuscript box for regular updates every day, how could it be interrupted?

Seeing her in a daze, Professor Zhang quickly greeted her with a smile, and whispered: "Don't worry, don't worry, just think about it slowly, don't let it go unfinished."

After speaking, the person walked to the podium again, and continued to talk about a lot of experiences about Dickens' life after Dickens just now.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, the classroom was full of noise, and everyone packed up their things and left.

Mi Xingwei closed the book, put it in her schoolbag and left the classroom.There was no class in the afternoon, and after the filming of the Republic of China unit drama, Zhang Yan gave her two days off, saying that it was for her to digest what she had learned before, and take a rest by the way.

Because her dark circles are too heavy!

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At the same time, in the conference room of Light Grid Pictures.

Tang Yi'an was away from the company for half a month, and accumulated a lot of things, so when the various departments heard that the boss came back yesterday, they immediately arranged a lot of large and small meetings today.

From seven o'clock in the morning to nine o'clock now, more than two hours, I haven't rested.

"This is the summary of the first quarter. The cost of costumes and equipment for several production crews has dropped compared to the previous few months. It is about 40.00%. Please take a look at it, Mr. Tang." After the manager of the logistics department finished speaking, the office was silent. Waiting for Tang Yi'an to make a conclusion.

Tang Yi'an leaned on the seat, his expression was erratic, his eyes only stared at the laptop keyboard in front of him, and he was dumbfounded, motionless.

The office was quiet, and before anyone could speak for a long time, everyone became suspicious and looked up at Tang Yi'an.

Seeing this, Hui Min, who was sitting next to Tang Yi'an, hurriedly leaned her head over and shouted twice: "Boss, boss..."

After shouting four or five times in a row, Tang Yi'an suddenly came back to his senses, and asked with a blank face, "What's wrong?"

Huimin reminded in a low voice: "Manager Li wants you to read the summary of the first quarter."

Tang Yian said calmly, looked at the PPT on the computer for half a minute, and finally said to Huimin: "Let's take a rest first, buy some snacks for everyone, and continue in the afternoon."

Huimin froze for a moment, and almost didn't realize it for a moment. The boss is always the most efficient at work, and she often said that the morning is the most precious time of the day, and she should use it efficiently at work.Today I want to give you some snacks, it's like the sun is rising from the west.

Although suspicious, Huimin nodded quickly and said, "Okay, boss."

Tang Yi'an closed his notebook, turned around and returned to his office.

After the door was closed, she stood in the empty office and was stunned for a long time, thinking about everything that happened last night over and over in her mind, and then she unconsciously pursed her lips, not knowing what she was happy about.

He took out his phone, opened the call book, and found Mi Xingwei's number.

Mi Xingwei on the other end finished packing her schoolbag, turned around and went out from the back door of the classroom, and bumped into someone just after taking two steps, she hurriedly raised her eyes and apologized: "Sorry! Did you—"

"Senior Xingwei!" A surprised voice came from above.

Mi Xingwei raised her head, it was a boy, she looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she met her, she tentatively asked, "Are you..."

"I'm a junior from the broadcasting company. When school started last year, I was in a group with you to do projects. Don't you remember, senior?" The boy was quite tall, and his voice was hoarse and youthful. .

Mi Xingwei thought about it. She joined the school's broadcasting club when she was a freshman and sophomore. Later, she was busy with classes in her third year, so she never went again.When the sophomore broadcasting club was recruiting students, in order to encourage the enthusiasm of the members, it organized a broadcasting project about ancient poetry.She also participated in it at the time, so she felt that the boy in front of her looked familiar.

Mi Xingwei suddenly nodded and said, "I remembered."

"Is senior sister free today?"

Mi Xingwei blinked her eyes and asked, "It's okay, what's wrong?"

Junior: "The broadcasting club recently had a campus event, but a young lady in charge of broadcasting is sick. We are rehearsing today. Can the senior sister help us replace it? It will only be for a while, about 10 minutes. The school will record today. A full rehearsal video."

Mi Xingwei looked down at the time, it was only after nine o'clock, she had nothing to do today, besides, she hadn't been to the broadcasting agency for a long time, so she agreed and said, "Okay, when will it start?"

Junior: "Thank you senior sister, thank you senior sister, it will be around ten o'clock."

Mi Xingwei nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go there later."

"Thank you, sister, then I'll go to the teaching building first."

"Yeah, see you later."

"see you later."

When Mi Xingwei left the teaching building, the cell phone in her pocket rang suddenly, she took it out and looked down.

It's Tang Yi'an.

She stood in the shade of the tree in a daze, and her heart rose to her throat in fright at the loud ringtone. Some crazy clips from last night drilled into her mind, and she hung up the phone in shock.

Her heart was pounding, and she walked forward in dismay. Half a minute later, the bell rang again. She picked it up without hesitation, and hung up the phone directly.

Repeatedly, I kept hanging up four or five times, but the other end seemed unwilling to give up, and took the trouble to call over and over again.

So the ringtone of her mobile phone became: [Calabash Baby - Calabash - Calabash Baby -]

People who passed by her looked at her curiously.

The bell rang again, Mi Xingwei gritted her teeth, and connected the phone. She was angry and said in a low voice, "Tang Yi'an, what exactly do you want?"

A clear voice came from the receiver, Tang Yi'an hooked his lips and asked, "Where are you now?"

Mi Xingwei felt guilty, she bit the corner of her lip and said, "I'm at school, I have something to do."

Tang Yi'an picked up the schedule on the table and glanced at it. He casually nodded his middle finger on the table, then let out a long oh, and asked, "Didn't you just finish class?"

Mi Xingwei was taken aback, and quickly turned around and looked around to confirm that she didn't see any familiar figure, then she frowned and asked, "How do you know?"

Tang Yi'an smiled, "Don't worry about it, what happened last night..."

"I was drunk last night, so I don't remember anything." Seeing her mentioning what happened last night, Mi Xingwei interrupted in fright.

"What do you remember?" Tang Yian followed her words and asked deliberately.

There was a moment of silence on the phone, Mi Xingwei knew that Tang Yi'an was trying to trick her, her mind was in chaos, she couldn't remember the details, but every detail kept circling in her mind, making her unable to avoid it avoid.

Tang Yi'an could probably imagine what the person on the other end of the phone looked like now, so she didn't continue to tease her, she pursed her lips and said, "Stay at school and don't leave, I'll find you."

"Hey, I'll—" Mi Xingwei hadn't finished speaking when the phone was hung up.

Mi Xingwei looked at the call records on the screen and was stunned.

Forget it, let's go to the broadcasting agency first.

When I arrived at the broadcasting agency, apart from a few presidents and administrators I knew before, many newcomers came, and Mi Xingwei didn't even know each other.Seeing Mi Xingwei, the president hurried over and said in surprise, "Mi Xingwei, why are you here?"

Mi Xingwei smiled and called the president, and then explained: "I just met Xiao Du in the teaching building. He said that there is a shortage of manpower here, and I will come to fill it."

The president of the broadcasting club is also the president of the school's student union. He is very easy-going, has many talents, and is very comfortable in dealing with others. Mi Xingwei still admires him.

The president smiled and said, "Xiao Du just sent me a message saying that the person was found, but who knew it was you."

Mi Xingwei joked: "Why, old members are not welcome back?"

President: "Welcome, welcome, I wish for it! You haven't come recently, and I'm still worried that there is no successor for the broadcasting agency. Your voice can go to a professional voice actor!"

Mi Xingwei smiled and asked, "By the way, what about the process and manuscript?"

"In the studio."

"Okay, I'll go get acquainted first."

-

Outside the school gate, Tang Yi'an drove to Mi Xingwei and immediately called Mi Xingwei. After calling many times, it showed that the phone was turned off.

She frowns for a moment, then raises her eyes to catch a glimpse of Qin Shu who is taking takeaway at the school gate. Tang Yi'an recognizes her as Awei's roommate.

"Hello, where is Mi Xingwei?" Tang Yi'an stepped forward and asked.

Qin Shu turned to look at her, she recognized Tang Yi'an, and hurriedly said: "Xingwei has gone to the broadcasting agency."

"Broadcasting agency?"

Qin Shu: "Yes, it's in the building behind the concert hall, at 203 on the second floor."

"Okay, thank you."

Tang Yi'an walked in the direction Qin Shu was pointing at, and found 203, which was a huge lecture theater that had been converted into a small studio.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Mi Xingwei in the small room. The broadcasting room was soundproof, and no sound could be heard from inside and outside. The announcer had to turn off the ringtones of all electronic devices, so Mi Xingwei's cell phone must have been turned off just now.

The president saw her as an unfamiliar face, so he asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Tang Yi'an didn't speak, but raised his hand and pointed in Mi Xingwei's direction.The president understood, nodded, and said, "Oh yes, she's auditioning now, we won't start until later."

Tang Yi'an nodded his chin, and walked straight towards the broadcasting room.

In the broadcasting room, Mi Xingwei was reading the manuscript with her head down, not noticing Tang Yi'an's approach at all.When the door opened behind her, she realized that when she saw this face, Mi Xingwei's mind suddenly went blank, she turned her head and asked in shock, "You...why are you here?"

"Didn't I just say on the phone that I'll come to find you." Tang Yi'an closed the glass door behind her, glanced at the manuscript in front of her, and said, "How long will this take?"

Mi Xingwei looked up at her, and said seriously, "Two ten minutes."

"Oh."

As if looking for something to say, Tang Yi'an leaned against the glass door behind him, and suddenly asked, "Last night... are you okay?"

Mi Xingwei was so startled that she choked on her saliva, she covered her mouth and turned around and asked, "You...don't talk nonsense."

Seeing that she was choking, Tang Yi'an was about to step forward when she suddenly caught a glimpse of everyone outside the studio looking towards her.

Mi Xingwei followed her gaze and also saw the shocked face of the president outside, and then suddenly remembered——

The loudspeaker is off ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! ! ! ! !