The Man Who Was the Villain [Transmigration Book]

"This one doesn't work."

"Oh."

Yao Ge obediently went to change another dress.

He comes out again.

"This one doesn't work either."

Yao Ge choked up slightly, but only dared to speak in a low voice.

"But all my formal clothes are here."

If none of these things work, then what is he going to wear?

"Formal wear?"

Fan Qing, who was sitting on the sofa like an old man, raised his eyebrows.

He was talking about how the children's clothes are all serious.

He thought it was a little hobby of the tailoring family, but it turned out that this silly boy made his own idea.

"Who told you to wear formal clothes?"

Fan Qing stood up.

He is wearing a camel coat today, the collar is slightly open to reveal the tight white knit he is wearing, and the knit fully reveals his smooth texture lines.

Down below are black trousers that also show lines, and a pair of black Martin boots stretch his legs longer.

The extremely simple collocation made Yao Ge envious.

These days, do you have to be in such a good figure to be an agent?

admired.

However, did Manager Fan say no need to talk about formal attire?

Yao Ge spoke uncertainly.

"Don't you need to wear formal clothes? But the text message he sent told me that he would wear formal clothes to attend..."

"That's them."

Fan Qing has already walked in front of Yao Ge's closet.

He turned his head and glanced at Yao Ge - can he?

Yao Ge hurriedly nodded and moved away.

"Please."

Although silly, but very good.

Fan Qing glanced at Yao Ge and silently came to a conclusion.

However, it happens to be two different types with Jian Feiyang.

Fan Qing opened the closet and raised his eyebrows.

He pointed to the other side of the closet, which was clearly separated.

"What are the clothes here?"

Yao Ge glanced at it, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I designed them casually, and they are all ordinary clothes."

"is it?"

Fan Qing casually flipped through it twice and paused with his fingers.

These are called random designs?

interesting.

"I guess you don't have much contact with your college classmates? Will someone take the initiative to chat with you when you go there?"

Yao Ge was slightly stunned.

"Yes, probably not, I'm not familiar with them..."

"Really? Then when you were in college, was it like this?"

Fan Qing had something to say.

Yao Ge's foundation is not too bad, although he is not as good as Jian Feiyang Huazi in his hands, but he is already considered a handsome boy among ordinary people.

only……

Semi-long hair, unkempt, and the same black-rimmed glasses as when he first arrived.

Fanqing seems to be able to see the second 'Fanqing'.

Yao Ge understood his eyes, and shyly curled up his toes in his shoes.

"Bad, almost."

Desperate things.

Fan Qing thought about it, and finally pulled out a set of clothes that he thought were decent.

"This one, try it."

Yao Ge took it in a daze.

Really don't wear formal clothes?

"By the way, and this, put it on."

Fan Qing took out another hat and pressed it on top of Yao Ge's head.

"Go ahead and surprise your classmates and feel amazing for you."

Intercontinental Hotel.

There is a striking stand from the door, along the stand to the marked activity floor, flowers and balloons, the piano player in the center of the banquet, and the violinist standing beside him.

Zhang Fu came over early in the morning to see these arrangements with his own eyes, and felt more and more proud.

He hugged the woman in his arms in satisfaction and kissed her forehead.

"Your father really gave me face, this show is really good."

The woman smiled gently and snuggled into his arms.

"As long as you feel good."

Not long after, she couldn't help but look up again.

"Do you think Yao Ge will really come?"

It was Yao Ge again.

When will she stop mentioning the name?

A flash of anger flashed across Zhang Fu's eyes, but he suppressed it quickly.

He smiled slightly.

"Did you forget? He paid all the money and confirmed the time and address with me. Didn't you see it on my mobile phone? You still need to confirm with me?"

"Isn't that a bit unbelievable to me? I always think that Yao Ge has a sense of distance."

The woman smiled, and then couldn't help but look out again.

"I don't know when he will come."

Just as Zhang Fu reached out to rub her hair, he was stopped by the exquisite hairstyle that the woman spent two hours doing.

He put his hand back calmly and said calmly.

"Should come early, isn't he like this before, always the first to arrive at class."

"It makes sense, let's go down quickly, what if he can't find a place?"

The person in the arms said, wanting to open his arms.

Zhang Fu's heart tightened, but he immediately chased after him.

"What's the rush? If he really can't find it, won't he call me? It depends on your urgency."

"Eh? Yeah, I forgot."

In the venue, people began to arrive in twos and threes.

The boys and girls are all dressed up exquisitely, and the girls are all wearing extraordinarily glamorous long skirts. Even though they are very cold, their smiles look generous and decent as if they are frozen at the corners of their mouths.

The boys also combed their hair back, wore suits and leather shoes, and looked like some kind of high-class dinner party. While the music was playing, everyone subconsciously talked in a low voice, which seemed really interesting.

Zhang Fu is very satisfied with the atmosphere created by himself.

He even had sharp eyes to see that the suits of many male students were still brand new, and occasionally a look of heartache flashed across his face when he spoke, and he immediately felt more at ease.

Look.

No matter how good he was as a student, he still has to be at his mercy?

I followed his advice and booked the Intercontinental Hotel, followed his advice and paid for it, and then spent my salary, which was not rich at all, to buy a decent suit.

However, in fact, I am helping them.

Zhang Fu thought with a sense of superiority.

How many of these guys have access to real high society dinner parties?

If it wasn't for their own arrangements, would they have gained such insight?

Picking up a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray, Zhang Fu took a sip.

See, here's his proof.

You don't need to have good grades to be a proof of being a master.

Thinking about it, Zhang Fu glanced at another message on the phone.

That was their teacher's message.

The old man is coming too.

Zhang Fu took the last sip and sneered.

He wanted to show that old man, so what if he didn't like him back then?

Yao Ge is his beloved student, isn't he still the worst one?

The number of students in the venue gradually increased, and Zhang Fu frowned.

what happened?

What about Yaoge people?

Why hasn't he arrived yet?

He was still thinking, when suddenly there was a commotion outside.

Zhang Fu's heart skipped a beat, is it Yao Ge?

It should be him!

He quickly walked out, but stopped when he saw someone coming.

Not Yao Ge.

"Teacher, are you here too?"

"Hello, teacher, I haven't seen you for a year, and you still look the same."

A hale and hearty old man was walking in, and he was nodding his head all the way, saying hello.

"Okay, everyone is in good spirits."

When he got to the seat and sat down, the old man grabbed someone and asked a question.

"Who ordered this to be done? Has Yao Ge come?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Zhang Fu.

"It was organized by the squad leader. Are Yao Ge, Yao Ge coming? I thought he would definitely not come on such an occasion."

The old man frowned.

"Didn't the person who contacted me say that Yao Ge is coming?"

The old man really came after Yao Ge.

Zhang Fu sneered in his heart, adjusted his expression before walking over slowly.

"It's not good to ask Yao Ge as soon as the teacher comes. We have so many students here, so you can't favor one over another."

The classmates next to him saw him subconsciously give way.

"Squad leader."

Seeing him, the old man frowned even deeper.

"You did it?"

"I did it."

The face of Zhang Fu is impressive.

"Does the teacher think it's okay? Can it still catch your eyes?"

With such a grade, he, a student who just graduated not long ago, can do it, even if he is the number one student among the old man's students, right?

"It's just nonsense."

Unexpectedly, the old man immediately scolded him in a low voice after hearing his words.

His voice was not too loud, but there was a trace of hatred for iron.

"What kind of place is this? How much does it cost you to hold such a party here? You have just graduated, and your money is tight. You should use your money wisely. It's too much to hold such a party."

He said, with a trace of regret in his eyes.

"And you are all design students. Look at the clothes on your body. How many of them are made by yourself? Huh? Did you return all these things to me just after you left school?"

The more he talked, the more he felt shameful, and he sat there sighing.

Several female students next to her were already blushing from the words.

Their fingers, which were still taking pictures before, also stopped.

Seeing this, several male students hurriedly spoke for Zhang Fu.

"Teacher, what you said is just a party, and it didn't cost much. You haven't forgotten what you taught, but it's just such an occasion, you can't really wear the clothes you made yourself? That's too shameful." gone."

When the old man heard this, he stopped talking completely.

Zhang Fu stood beside him, his face turning blue and purple. After a while, he sneered.

"Okay, don't try to persuade us anymore. Mr. Ren doesn't like us, he just misses his precious Yao Ge. Don't even look, did Yao Ge find a serious job after graduation? That's okay. No, until now he is still squatting at home, and you are the teacher who treats him as a treasure. It is not like us, who earn it by ourselves, but are wasted by others. That is what we can afford to waste!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another commotion outside.

Zhang Fu was stunned, and vaguely heard someone shout in surprise.

"It's Yao Ge, it's Yao Ge!"

He frowned slightly, and then quickly let go.

Just in time!

He wants everyone to see what kind of thing Yao Ge is, and what kind of virtue he can become!

Zhang Fu was about to go out in a hurry, but he took two steps before he retreated back with a sneer.

"Teacher, the Yao Ge you were waiting for is finally here. Come on, let me take you to see what your favorite Yao Ge is now."

As he spoke, he was about to come over and grab the old man's arm.

Unexpectedly, the old man flicked his arm, and actually shook his hand away.

Zhang Fu was startled, then furious.

This dead old man is quite strong?

The old man snorted coldly and stood up by himself.

"You don't need to put on a show here, I'm still in good spirits! My own student, I'll go and see for myself!"

He said and walked out.

Zhang Fu sneered and followed.

Then just watch it, it's just a squatting at home, how, how well can you live...

His eyes froze for a moment when he saw the person coming.

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