Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

Cen Wei raised his hand and supported Li Rong's waist, his eyes carefully traced Li Rong's eyebrows and eyes, and there was undisguised fiery love in his eyes.

After a while, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a low voice, "I will also be responsible."

Li Rong's eyes shifted, his teeth touched the tip of his tongue, and then he put one hand on the ground and patted Cen Xiao's arm with one hand: "Get up, if someone photographs us, our posture is enough to make the headlines of the forum." gone."

Cen Wei's strength around him was not heavy at all, Li Rong supported his arm, exerted strength on his waist and abdomen, got off Cen Wei's legs, turned over, and sat on the grass again.

Cen Xiao also sat up propped up, put his hands behind his back, and patted the blades of grass on his clothes.

Li Rong said lazily: "So, in the future, I will have a chance to visit the treasure house hidden by the Xiao family?"

It is said that it is a valuable item that has been passed down from ancient times to the present by the Xiao family. These collections are occasionally lent to museums for display, but only one or two pieces are borrowed each time. I want to see them all at once. almost none.

Cen Wei leaned against Li Rong's ear, hinting: "If you want to watch it, it's also useful to tell me."

With a smile in his eyes, Li Rong crossed his legs and twirled around the blades of grass with his fingers: "Forget it now, I'm poor, and I'm afraid I'll feel unbalanced if I watch too much."

Cen Wei smiled lightly: "Let's get down to business, Han Jiang assigned five people to each of Du Mingli and me. The people here are all graduated from University A, which can be regarded as the orthodox academic school. One of them is a senior from your same department, but he After graduating, I did not pursue further studies, but switched to the education industry.”

Li Rong nodded: "There are really all kinds of people who take the test in the Ninth District."

Cen Wei said lightly: "Yeah, but Han Jiang still doesn't hide his little thoughts. The people at Du Mingli's side have more or less contacted with pharmaceutical companies and know about the biological industry. The only one on my side who can be regarded as having a connection, It’s your senior, but he went to University A at the age of 16, graduated at the age of 20, and has been in education for 12 years, and the relevant knowledge has been forgotten.”

Li Rong: "12 years..."

He is sensitive to this number because Aunt Hui has been setting up a stall in A University for 12 years, and it seems that she will be No. 13 years.

Cen Wei: "The documents between me and Du Mingli haven't come out yet. After I get out, I will find someone to watch his progress, and he will naturally find someone to watch me, so you..."

Li Rong knew that he might have to be more cautious in the days to come, not only the black hands hiding in the dark were watching him closely, but also Du Mingli who regarded Cen Wei as his opponent.

"Speaking of stalking, I have a roommate who is stalking me and it's full of loopholes. Although I haven't guessed who bribed him, but if this person really wants to get something out of me, it's too stupid to find him .”

What's more, he spends most of his time in Cen Xiao's apartment, if it wasn't for the cliché from He Changfeng, he wouldn't even bother to come back.

Cen Ling narrowed his eyes: "If you find it annoying, I'll find a way to transfer him away."

Li Rong shook his head: "No, let's see what he's going to do for now, by the way, you don't have class this time?"

Cen Wei: "Yes."

Li Rong blinked and asked in doubt: "...then you don't go to class?"

Cen Wei raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Is it necessary?"

Li Rong: "..."

It's true, Cen Wei is the same as him, he has learned everything he should learn, but with the identity of the Ninth District, Cen Wei has to take the first class to prove that he has no intention of wasting his studies, and the requirements for the first class and the tail car are naturally It's different, Cen Wei is not as comfortable as him.

But, who would really have trouble with the son of the chairman of the third district? The teachers in the Department of Economics and Management more or less have cooperation projects with Lan Shu.

Li Rong: "By the way, Lin Qin said to come over later. Their class has a short film to shoot. I want to ask Aunt Hui if I can go out of the country and have lunch together at noon. But it's not suitable to be in the cafeteria. The tea restaurant outside the south gate good."

Cen Wei: "Then I'll go back to the classroom to put on some clothes and meet you at noon."

Li Rong had a half-smile, deliberately wandering around the edge of the window paper: "Put it on, is it possible that if you don't learn it, you will know it?"

Cen Ling hugged his neck, touched his lips, then stood up, and said kindly: "I don't even have the self-study ability at all, and I can't get into A University."

At noon, Lin Qin deliberately took a taxi for 10 minutes to arrive at University A. This was the first meeting for the few of them after school started.

Lin Qin couldn't help sighing: "University A is really big. Our Film Academy can walk around, and University A can even drive a school bus."

Jian Fu proudly said: "Of course, there are seven in the library of University A. If you want to see it, you can ask me. I will lend you a student card."

Lin Qin glared at him, and said angrily, "Don't be ashamed, I will treat you to the Film Academy for dinner!"

Li Rong was surprised: "I remember that the freshman and sophomore classes in the Department of Computer Science are very full. When did Jian Fu go to the Film Academy?"

Jian Fu stiffened for a moment, and said dryly: "...It's not full, it's about the same as my brother's economics and management department."

Lin Qin frowned, raised his hand and poked Jian Fu's shoulder: "Didn't you say that you don't have any classes, so you still want to sit in on our acting class?"

Jian Fu's shoulder that was poked by him shuddered, and he couldn't help shaking: "Oh...do you still need to learn this stuff in college? I can get full marks in the grade test in junior high school, okay?"

Lin Qin stared suspiciously at Jian Fu for a few seconds. He still didn't have an accurate understanding of Jian Fu's level. After all, Jian Fu was quite stupid most of the time in front of him, and he couldn't even teach skiing well.

Li Rong counted the time and asked, "Lin Qin, is there a talent show for singing that is about to start, have you signed up?"

Lin Qin paused: "Yes, the program team came to our school to promote it, and many students have signed up. How do you know, monitor?"

Li Rong helplessly shook his head.

He knew that Lin Qin had forgotten what he said back then.

Li Rong: "If you want to participate, you can participate, and we will talk about it after reaching the final."

It doesn't matter if Lin Qin forgets, this time he can help people around him avoid all risks.

Lin Qin rubbed his chopsticks embarrassingly: "I just signed up, and I haven't even passed the preliminary screening. I just want to learn more, and I should focus on my studies."

Jian Fu complained in a low voice: "You sing so beautifully, the program team is blind and won't let you pass the preliminary screening."

Ji Xiaochuan also followed suit: "That's right, Lin Qin is also... good-looking, and talent shows are... that's what I like."

Lin Qin is used to being humble and can't hear compliments, so he quickly changed the subject and looked at Xu Tanghui: "By the way, Aunt Hui, we have a 10-minute short film for a class, and there happens to be a suitable role. Would you like to come on as a guest star? one time?"

Xu Tanghui smiled shyly, and hid back: "I don't know how to act either, so don't delay your homework."

Lin Qin said pitifully: "You can act in your true colors, it's very simple, otherwise we will really have to go to the gate of the studio to pull a crowd to perform."

Xu Tanghui couldn't bear to reject this group of children, hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "It's fine if I don't cause trouble for you."

Satisfied, Lin Qin couldn't help raising his hand to gesture: "We will put the finished film on the Internet at that time. Your character is very tear-jerking. If it becomes popular, more people will buy your things in the future."

Xu Tanghui quickly waved his hands: "Don't ask for that, don't ask for that."

Jian Fu stretched out his hand to touch Lin Qin's face, and said sourly, "Why don't you ask me to play a cameo, I'm still quite photogenic, right?"

Lin Qin looked down at Jian Fu's hand on his chin, paused, only felt that Jian Fu's fingers were very hot, and his face also began to heat up.

He patted Jianfu's fingers away uncomfortably, dodged his eyes, and swallowed: "Thank you, the most important thing in our school is a handsome guy your age."

His original intention was that any person on campus, whether it's from the drama department, directing department, acting department, or music department, can be on camera and act. There is no shortage of young people who want to be the protagonists.

But he didn't mean that Jian Fu was the same as these people in his heart.

Jian Fu could understand Lin Qin's meaning, but her heart was still a little blocked, and the happiness on her face couldn't be squeezed out.

It turns out that the Film Academy not only has many beauties, but also many handsome men.

What a broken place!

Cen Wei sensed Jian Fu's depression, so he coughed lightly to divert his attention: "Okay, let's exchange information while eating, Li Rong and I may be very busy next time."

Cen Wei briefly introduced the affairs of the Ninth District, Meijiang Pharmaceutical, Han Jiang and Du Mingli.

Lin Qin, Ji Xiaochuan and Xu Tanghui were far away from Lan Shu and Hong Suo, and they didn't know much about the struggle inside, so they just listened quietly.

Jian Fu had a deep understanding, and said angrily: "The ghost eye group sounds scary, but that's what it is. Han Jiang is not a good thing. There was a gossip in the district before, saying that Han Jiang's useless son can go to the top 10 to study abroad. Because I asked three Hongsuo heavyweight professors to write recommendation letters, if it wasn't for the sake of District Nine, who would write them for trash."

Cen Wei calmly said: "It doesn't sound good to say this, but it's not wrong. It must have been reviewed by Han Jiang. If Liu Tanzhi's media resources are all Han Jiang's, it means that Han Jiang has infiltrated the Internet. The platform has a certain degree of power to speak in public opinion, so please pay attention to your area."

Li Rong finished eating a curry-wrapped fish ball and wiped his mouth: "Let me tell you the information from my side."

He talked about the relationship between He Changfeng and Meijiang Pharmaceutical, Song He's eccentricity, and the meeting with Zhang Zhaohe.

Although they suspected that Zhang Zhaohe was not as simple as he appeared, but with Zhang Zhaohe's status in University A, it seemed that he could not cause any trouble.

While biting the steamed pork ribs, Ji Xiaochuan opened her eyes wide and listened intently. If she hadn't known Li Rong, she might not have been exposed to these inside stories in her entire life.

"Our... teacher looks down on... Zhang Zhaohe, saying that he... has been... misleading his children all these years."

Li Rong said lightly: "Not only did he mislead my disciple, he also didn't care about it."

The last time I met Zhang Zhaohe, Li Rongneng could feel that Zhang Zhaohe sincerely hoped that he would go to a better class.

Perhaps in Zhang Zhaohe's eyes, he was worth saving. As for the others in the class, although Zhang Zhaohe had a pleasant face, he never took it to heart.

After hearing Li Rong's complete information, Xu Tanghui put down his chopsticks, frowned, and fell into deep thought.

Sitting opposite Xu Tanghui, Li Rong sensed something was wrong with her, immediately looked over and said with a smile, "What's wrong, Aunt Hui?"

Xu Tanghui didn't seem to have fully recalled it, she tapped her head with her palm, hating her memory a little, she hesitated and said, "I seem to have seen that golden tower pattern somewhere, I must have seen it... where is it?"