Xu Kaici's hair is green or not

"Huh...huh..." Meng Xinci panted slightly. It was a bit difficult to climb the sixth floor after sitting in the car for such a long time in such a hot day, but it was very uncomfortable.

After panting, Meng Xinci walked slowly in the corridor, searching the classrooms one by one through the glass windows, and finally saw the familiar face in a classroom at the end of the corridor.

He leaned his back against the wall post, crossed his legs and quietly waited for the classroom to end in a relatively relaxed posture.

Probably Meng Xinci would never have imagined in his life that one day Cheng Hang would be able to pretend to be a teacher in front of a group of half-grown children, and he was really teaching these children in a serious manner.

He was definitely not the obedient one when he was in school, not to mention junior high school, and he also confronted teachers in high school.Not to mention the university, it can't be called a wild horse, it's just a crazy horse, and it can't be pulled.

It turns out that Crazy Horse will also bow its head for food one day.Thinking of this, Meng Xinci was a little dumbfounded, and smiled as he opened the invitation letter that he had been holding lightly in his hand.

Although the classroom windows are made of soundproof glass, it does not affect the line of sight.As soon as Cheng Hang saw that Meng Xinci who was leaning outside had left, he slightly raised his head and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. It was only a few minutes away, so he simply turned his head to the students and announced that the get out of class was over.

The boring music theory class in the summer is really boring. The half-grown children are already drowsy. When they heard the teacher say that the get out of class is over, they immediately woke up again, cheering and rushing out of the classroom.

Cheng Hangyi was also among the crowd, but he walked more slowly, holding a thermos cup in his hand, and the three-dimensional browbones and bridge of the nose cast a faint tired shadow on his face.

He walked slowly towards Meng Xinci, his eyes lowered, not knowing what to say. It had been a year and eight months since he last saw Meng Xinci.

The last time when Cheng Hang walked slowly towards Meng Xinci, he was still jumping with joy, and to be more precise, it should be a little excitement similar to stealing fish.

As a result, these emotions disappeared during this meeting. On the contrary, Cheng Hang didn't want to see this person in his heart.

I didn't know what to say when I saw it, and I didn't even bother to speak after seeing it for a long time.

After an afternoon of class, his throat was a little dry, so he unscrewed the thermos in silence and took a sip of the water from the fat sea foam.Meng Xinci looked at the heat steaming up from the thermos, and couldn't help laughing, "I thought you could only drink iced Coke, but I didn't expect to see you holding a thermos one day."

You must know that Cheng Hangyi used to drink iced Coke in winter.

Cheng Hang sipped it in small sips, and sighed like an old man after being scalded by hot water, which is really funny.

His eyes were downcast, he didn't look at Meng Xinci very much, and he even answered in a calm voice, not at all like Cheng Hangyi in school.

"You come to give a lecture for a whole day. If you can't help drinking, you have to go to the hospital." At this point, he pulled his lips and made a wry smile, "It's not that I can't afford it. Is it?"

His voice is still a little hoarse, and he doesn't sound like a man who is 26. Coupled with his tired appearance, he is [-] at a young age.

Meng Xinci nodded unknowingly, he has lived too many days like this if he can't afford to be sick.

Meng Xinci stared closely at Cheng Hang for a long time, and saw that he didn't want to reminisce or joke that much, so he didn't bother to continue this politeness, and planned to get straight to the point.

He coughed, cleared his throat, and handed the invitation letter to Cheng Hangyi.

"The previous ones have already been arranged. I could get you a top ten in the region, but it's a little too late, but there is no difference between the top fifteen and the top ten. This kind of competition, hey, you just go."

There have been too many such competitions in the past two years, most of them are just a flash in the pan, and very few can really stand out.Letting Cheng Hang participate in this kind of competition is to show his face in front of people, and the Xu family has already made arrangements for the follow-up.

Cheng Hangyi was still a little unresponsive, staring blankly at the invitation letter, without making any gestures to connect his hands.

Cheng Hang raised his head and asked Meng Xinci suspiciously, "Are you helping me?"

He knows the name of the show on the invitation letter. It is different from those audition shows where young people fight for the C spot when they make their debut. This show is more serious. Even the people who vote are famous singers or senior.

Now, is Meng Xinci's status so high?Being able to put a person with no company and no background directly into the top few in a regional competition, saves the audition, avoids the round-the-clock battle, and can directly appear in front of the judges.

Cheng Hang didn't understand the rules in this circle, but he always felt that something was wrong.

I didn't expect Meng Xinci to be able to nod and admit it directly. Although Meng Xinci's face is still the same as before, he is very dull.But when I speak, it is no longer the dead tone of the past because of lack of confidence, but with confidence, as if my face is smelly because I have capital.

He raised his eyebrows, and said solemnly: "It can also be understood in this way. Knowing that you are thin-skinned and don't even tell your family, you will definitely not ask for my money, so you can only think of this way."

To friends, Meng Xinci would still smile, he smiled slightly, patted Cheng Hangyi on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter what place you get, as long as you show your face, I will arrange it. Have you heard of the tribute drama this year? I will find a way to let you sing the theme song with other great gods."

Cheng Hang's heart tightened, and he took a step back, getting further away from the invitation letter.

"No." He refused very simply, and after thinking about it, he added: "Meng Xinci, you should know that I just broke the contract. You should know why I broke the contract. Since I didn't want to talk to you at that time We have cooperated, and now we don't..."

Meng Xinci's face collapsed visibly, interrupting Cheng Hangyi's words: "Then it will be easier, you take this card."

Xu Chunye explained at that time, or give Cheng Hang an invitation letter and let him do it himself.Either give him money so that he can live his life even if he is lying down.

There is only one request, and it is not allowed to say that it is Xu Chunye's intention. It is best not to mention the Xu family.

Meng Xinci is still brooding about a certain matter, and he even hopes that Cheng Hang will accept the card. If he takes the invitation letter, he will have to cooperate frequently in the future, and it will be annoying to think about it.

The Xu family's debt of favor has to involve Meng Xinci, and he wants to scold his mother when he thinks about it.

When Cheng Hang suddenly got angry, he felt as if he had been humiliated.

He frowned and asked fiercely: "What do you mean by Meng Xinci? Is it not easy for me to ask for money? Is my father short of your money?"

"Then you're going with your family, what's the point of being cowardly here?" Who wouldn't know how to speak loudly?Meng Xinci followed Xu Chunye. It's hard to say how well the director learned this class, but he learned [-]% of his bad face and loud voice.This time he was also roaring at the top of his voice, and with his face, he looked even more fierce than Cheng Hang, who was born with a smile.

Two grown men quarreled in school over money, causing the students to keep looking sideways at the two of them.Girls who usually pay more attention to the entertainment industry quickly recognized that it was director Meng Xinci who looked better than Xiao Xianrou, and secretly took out his mobile phone and pressed the shutter a few times at his teacher and Director Meng key.

Meng Xinci, who is sensitive to the camera, immediately found the little girl who was secretly photographing, and glanced at them coldly, without saying anything, directly dragged Cheng Hang downstairs, and ran to an empty and quiet place behind the teaching building.

"A half-sized girl is in the way, let's talk about it here."

Cheng Hangyi was still choking on that sentence, and he couldn't find a rebuttal for so long, so he was exhausted.

He shook his head, and didn't intend to go around in circles anymore: "Meng Zai, I don't know how to accept invitation letters or cards. I'm doing well now, so there's really no need for you to come...to help me. Let's be friends It’s okay, you can be a buddy, but you can’t do anything else. I know that these thoughts of mine are not taken seriously in your heart. It’s because I’m sick and always think about something. I just keep thinking about impossible things That's why it's like this, you just..."

Cheng Hang smiled, as if he was accepting his fate, "Just treat it as if I spent money to buy a lesson myself. My parents didn't know about Xu Kaici and me. I used to think that my mother would definitely not agree to it, and I also felt that he was a drag My, so I have never talked about my relationship with him. If you go home and meet their elders, don’t talk to them. That’s it for today, you go first. I still have evening classes, just I won't invite you to dinner."

When Meng Xinci heard Cheng Hangyi's words, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. He wanted to laugh a little, but he also felt that he was so... Tsk, if Brother Xu heard these words, he should be a little moved, right?

In fact, at this point, Meng Xinci can just turn around and leave, and if the teacher asks him when he goes back, he can just say that he can't be persuaded.But Meng Xinci wanted to struggle again. He has been friends for so many years. Even if this fool has done wrong things before, but after thinking about it carefully, Meng Xinci will have a more painful life without Cheng Hangyi in the six years of junior high school. When it was for that turquoise time, I also wanted to help him.

Cheng Hang turned around and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Meng Xinci.

He took a deep breath, tried to persuade him as patiently as possible, and planned to try one last time: "Cheng Hangyi, you don't need to be like this, you can tell if your heart intersects with my work, and it won't hinder anything. Based on what I know about you, you should not be the kind of personality that you have to agree with me if I help you. So you don't need to use this kind of life to torture yourself, let alone... since someone helps you, you can Then, how much effort would be wasted by others?"

Before coming to see Cheng Hangyi, Meng Xin resigned to meet the "other people" in his mouth. He asked the man in the wheelchair, what if Cheng Hangyi didn't accept it?

That person's spirit is not very good, he doesn't see the shadow of wanting Feng Defeng back then, even looks weaker than Wan Junxiu at home.His face was pale and full of sickness, but he looked gentle and smiling, not pretending.

He smiled and replied to Meng Xinci: "He is soft-hearted, please persuade him. There is only so much I can help him. If he doesn't accept it, I really can't think of other ways."

Meng Xinci was a little distressed, he didn't know how Xu Kaici made Xu Chunye let go and nod, but seeing Xu Kaici like this, he also knew in his heart that he couldn't find anything by asking.It seems that he is not interested either. How was it divided, why did he suddenly want to help Cheng Hangyi after the division, and he has to go to such lengths to help him get a future. Meng Xinci is not interested in these things, he has never been like a People who care about other people's love, hate, hatred and ignorance.

All he could do was to tell Cheng Hangyi not to waste Xu Kaici's hard work.

At least, don't waste Xu Kaici's precious long hair.

It may be that he has been a director for a long time, and Meng Xinci himself has some acting skills. When he said this, he clearly felt the sincerity in his eyes. Even he felt that it would be great if there was a close-up of the eyes in front of him.

Sure enough, Cheng Hang bit his lower lip and began to waver.

He raised his head and stared at Meng Xinci, took the invitation letter tremblingly after a while, and said thank you in a hoarse voice.

Meng Xinci breathed a sigh of relief, nodded slightly and then said politely: "It's okay, you are talented too, didn't you come from a major? Can you be worse than me who became a monk halfway through?"

Afterwards, Cheng Hang didn't really listen to those distracted greetings, he still felt very strange, is Meng Xinci really so low in speaking?You can directly stuff such a big piece of pie into his arms, and the tone doesn't sound like you're joking.

That's the problem, if it's really not a joke, it would be even more terrifying, he couldn't think of a reason for Meng Xinci.From Meng Xinci's point of view, even the reason of being friends for many years is weaker, and it is really not worth praising.

Yes, this is really a push.When Cheng Hang refused Meng Xinci's help, it was not only because he didn't want to have any contact with Meng Xinci, but also because he felt that he couldn't afford it.

Even if he doesn't pay attention to this circle, he still clearly understands that a 27-year-old person has no advantage in this circle.Even if they are from a major, there are a lot of people who are from a major in this circle.

In layman's terms, Cheng Hangyi really has nothing wrong with him.

He raised his head and asked again: "Meng Xinci, do you really have such a great right to speak? You have to know, you are now considered a forceful praise, right? Don't you know that strong praise is condemned by God?"

Meng Xinci raised his eyebrows unknowingly, of course he knew, but he just ran errands, and it wasn't him who was really punished by God.

"I don't have one, but there are always others. If I can't do it, why don't I open my mouth?" He responded lightly, and there seemed to be other meanings in the words, but it seemed that they were just superficial meanings, nothing else.

No matter how stupid Cheng Hang was, he would start to think about whether Meng Xinci really came here by himself?

The class bell rang again, but he still stood still and did not go upstairs, looking down at the invitation letter in his hand.

Suddenly he raised his head suddenly, and said with difficulty: "...you mean...you..." The hand holding the invitation letter trembled, and the thought in his heart was about to move, and it was about to go straight into his head.

Meng Xinci promised others not to mention anything, but now he just smiled lightly: "It's useless to think too much, I said don't waste other people's efforts, you go to class, I'm leaving."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, turned around, and left. He didn't realize until he was some distance away that he should have said something more about eating together later.