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The group looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Anyway, I heard that the price of fried chicken is quite expensive, and it has high calories, so it is not suitable for a girl who is losing weight at this age to add dinner at night.

Although the girls are all crystal clear and watery, and their bodies are more slender than each other, but after eating such high-calorie fried chicken at night, they will feel a little uncomfortable in the bottom of their hearts.

But when others treat guests, that means something different.He just took advantage of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to convince himself.

"Then... good." Seeing Luo Zixi's incomparably bright smile, Huang Yuanyuan couldn't help clenching her fists with sweat profusely.

It has to be said that the price of a piece of fried chicken in the dining hall is quite expensive, not to mention that there are three, four or five people at the moment, with such a few servings of meat and vegetables, it is estimated that my purse will be deflated for half a week.

What's more, not only the meat dishes, but also those ingredients soup and rice are not counted.The cost of this meal is a bit hurtful.

Subconsciously, I wanted to blurt out the AA system in my mouth.

But the little girl's proud nature restricted this girl from saying that she couldn't come.Instead, he suppressed a calm smile: "Just treat me to fried chicken,

How big is it? "

Li Xia is someone who has experienced it, so it is not difficult to see Huang Yuanyuan's difficulties, but the smile that insists on swollen face to pretend to be fat is getting more and more funny, and he simply does not expose it.

The result was somewhat unexpected.Just as Huang Yuanyuan was queuing up at the back of the cafeteria under the pressure of bankruptcy, reluctantly planning to order four fried chicken rice stalls, Li Xia still stopped her.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that it was the eldest lady, Huang Yuanyuan turned her head dissatisfied, subconsciously thinking that this girl was trying to use some kind of moth to punish her.

"Ah, that, I don't need my portion of fried chicken." The result was beyond Huang Yuanyuan's expectation, but the eldest lady waved her hand calmly, "I'm losing weight these few nights, get me some more vegetables Just fine."

Huang Yuanyuan frowned, she was quite disapproving at first.

Although I don't want to admit it, but Lixia's figure and calves are so delicate and delicate, and her waist is unbearable. Since the two of them met for the first time, I have been envious of such a figure. Why do I need to lose weight? Woolen cloth?Are you kidding yourself again?

However, the eldest lady didn't care, she paused, and continued to casually say: "There is still Wang Wei's share, so don't pretend, he is like me, he doesn't like to eat too much fat at night."

Although high school students are not as good at hiding and twisting as adults at the wine table in later generations, if they can't detect this little thought, then they are indeed a bit ashamed of themselves.

Huang Yuanyuan was stunned, recalled it unexpectedly, and looked at the eldest lady in a daze.

The other students who waited until behind them became impatient.

"What are you still doing?" Li Xia thought it was funny and pushed her arm, "You're cooking."

Only then did the two of them face the crowd behind them, and stumbled back to their seats.

As the evening self-study was approaching, there were quite a few students who came out to eat supper.Naturally, the school would not let go of such an opportunity to earn extra money, and even compared to the makeshift dinner, the supper food was more plentiful.

Luo Zixi and Lao Wang were following behind with the dish, Zhou Qili was different, she was a big name, she didn't go to pick up the food herself, so the old god was sitting at the dining table, as if she was waiting for others to serve her. .

The eldest lady naturally didn't have the patience to run errands for a kid. Instead, Huang Yuanyuan clenched her fists, put her own plate on the table, and smiled around, "Wait for me a little longer."

Within a few minutes, another steaming plate was passed over.

Li Xia was surprised by this flattering look.According to memory, Huang Yuanyuan is also a master who never bows her head. She can make this guy so flattering. It seems that the weight of the confession will not be too small.

"Hmph." Compared to the graciousness over there, Zhou Qili seems a little less good at being a human being this week.

Facing the steaming hot meal, he just hummed a few words and accepted it happily, but he didn't even say a word of thanks.Li Xia couldn't help shaking his head while watching.

It's a good thing that this is a gathering among students. If it was put in the same way as adults, such a shameless behavior would have already formed a problem early, right?

Although the dishes at the dinner were steaming hot and appetizing, but for some reason, the few people present had no appetite.

Luo Zixi is probably the most heartless one in the group. He was mixing sweet and sour carp with rice and swallowing it into his mouth. Then, from the corner of his eye, he happened to see the faces of the people present looking at each other, and then he looked up strangely. At the beginning, "what's the matter, isn't the food delicious?"

A group of people looked at it, and shook their heads with each other's ulterior motives.

Zhou Qili is relatively simple and easy to understand. Perhaps in order to continue the hidden personality in the knockout round, she took a sip slowly, then put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, and then said in a special way: "We The physique teacher said that evening, especially supper, is the biggest enemy of the body."

Hearing that so old-fashioned, Li Xia felt nauseous, if it wasn't for this girl who was alive and pretty on the right side of her table, the eldest lady would have thought that she was just acting out the plot after meeting a TV drama.

The little cultural and entertainment committee didn't understand so many twists and turns, and didn't realize that Zhou Qili was deliberately showing off.Looking over with adoring eyes, Shunyu gave a thumbs up, "As expected of Qili, the family education is strict."

"By the way, let's talk about the teacher." Now that someone started, Huang Yuanyuan also put aside her doubts, "Is your music teacher also the first-grade teacher Hu?"

The music teacher in the first grade was surnamed Hu, and he taught vocal music part-time. I heard that he had a certain prestige in the whole Yecheng.It's different from those teachers in brother schools who get paid and work according to the schedule.

Speaking of Qu Cai, he is obviously one of the top half musicians in the local area, but he wants to work in Mingde.In this school, it seems that only the first year of senior high school has music class, and it has not been accepted by the mainstream of the school. Basically, the courses that are taken up in a semester are at least five lessons. They have such good resources but are too lazy to use them. This is probably the point where the outside world has the most mixed reviews of Mingde.

But I heard that teacher Zhang also has private lessons, no need to pay tuition fees, and no need to go to other campuses for lessons, just in the music room on the first floor.It's just that the threshold is relatively high. It is said that the way to select students is not to sign up, but to be selected by others in person. Generally, those with musical talents and exceptionally good grades will have the opportunity to enter the gate of the cram school.

Although Huang Yuanyuan has good singing skills and has experienced nurturing, but her grades in the culture class are not satisfactory. At the beginning, she broke her leg and didn't have a chance to touch the threshold. So at the moment, she is resentful and curious at the same time, is it Zhou Qili? Such outstanding singing skills are the product of Mr. Zhang's single-handed guidance.

"Teacher Hu?" Unexpectedly, Zhou Qili raised her eyebrows when she heard the words. After thinking for a while, the expression on her face was unclear, so she said, "Who is that? I don't know him at all."

"Huh?" Now, it was Huang Yuanyuan's turn to be surprised.

After all, Teacher Hu Xiaoyou is also half of Yecheng's top card. He has appeared in all major drama performances. I heard that he has recently accepted the soundtrack of a single online game, which can be said to be very popular. Other achievements are something that everyone in Yecheng has to show off. In the end, Zhou Qili actually said, "I don't know you?"

Children of this age don't like to pay attention to those scientists or artists, but are particularly interested in the popular music novel games.Hearing a half-knowledgeable topic in the entertainment industry can make the conversation lively, let alone having a real artist who came from his hometown.

"Who is Hu Xiaoyou? I really don't know him very well." However, Zhou Qili just waved her hand nonchalantly, still with that condescending expression.

"If you want to inquire about my vocal teacher, I advise you not to waste your time, because that is a foreign musician hired by my parents for me. It is very professional, even on the Internet, there are many published works. "

She paused, as if showing off on purpose, and continued to add, "Mr. Huang Yang, do you know him? Recently, he also accepted a new order for the big movie "Dream" and served as the music director. The task of block, even the theme song, has her supervision."

Music director and music supervisor, although there is only a two-word difference between these two positions, there is actually a big difference in concept.If the other party was a supervisor, perhaps the eldest lady might be slightly surprised.However, the music directors in the Juvenile Literature Club are like Chinese cabbage all over the floor. To put it simply, they are no different from the production crew. They are responsible for monitoring the integrity of the sound source. Strictly speaking, they are half of the crew doing chores of.

Of course, Li Xia tried her best to slander her, but she didn't bother to pour cold water on that girl in public, but the more Huang Yuanyuan listened, the more strange her expression became.

"You mean to say." After showing off, seeing that Zhou Qili was about to gradually show off the origin of the juvenile literature movie, Huang Yuanyuan had no choice but to interrupt the girl's eloquent talk, "The one who taught you Teacher Huang Yang, is he half of the internal staff of Juvenile Literature? Besides, she also played a role in the theme song?"

"Yes, what's the problem?" Seeing the other party's face getting weirder, Zhou Qili frowned, as if she didn't like this impolite expression.

Huang Yuanyuan was stunned for a long time, not knowing what to say.

It was only when Zhou Qili let out a dry cough of dissatisfaction that she pulled her illusory thoughts back into her body.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She coughed dryly twice, stood up, and looked at Li Xia, still in shock, "Then Li Xia, so to speak, Zhou Qili's music teacher, strictly speaking, Should it be your subordinate?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Li Xia was stunned, but also Zhou Qili's eyes widened. She couldn't believe this sudden news.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Look, I also find it very strange, and that's why I came here today to find you." Huang Yuanyuan gave a wry smile and stopped talking.

Then he didn't know what he was groping for, but he took out a pinched and crumpled poster from his chest.

I don't know where to get the paper poster, it's not very big, but it's colorful and colorful, which makes it very beautiful.

It's not difficult for a person like the eldest lady who doesn't usually have much to do with the news of the entertainment industry to see at a glance that the smiling girl in the center of the poster is really Liu Yingying, the heroine of the first film in the dream.

"Look, it's right here." But Huang Yuanyuan didn't do this, she caught the eyes of the two of them, and tapped the cast list on the back with her slender and white fingers.

Due to limited space, those positions that are not very important naturally cannot be presented on this poster one by one.

Only on the part of the sound engineer.

The name in the column of guidance and supervision, printed in black ink, was not Huang Yang, the famous old artist that Zhou Qili said.

It was a two-character name that surprised everyone present.

"Music supervisor...Li...Xia?"

Zhou Qili was stunned, and repeated the name pressed by the finger intermittently and inconceivably.

61 Chapter 60, Prevarication

The eldest lady was listening casually at first, but her eyes followed the finger, and she was taken aback for a moment, and then a layer of sweat broke out on her back.

"Hey, music supervisor, what does that matter?"

Only Luo Zixi was still blinking her innocent big eyes, a little unclear, so the seriousness of this came to light: "When there were meetings in the auditorium, Teacher Zhou asked me to go up and play with the speakers and microphones, and I also cared about whether there was any leakage or short circuit in the microphone plug. , Li Xia, do you also do this in juvenile literature?"

The little girl's voice was not unpleasant, she chirped like a lark on the tree, and she even attracted the attention of several tables of men and women around her.

Children of this age are in the season of hormonal secretion, and the main line of "Flowers in Dreams" just interprets the youthful feelings among people in their twenties, and it basically belongs to the part of the movie that is most suitable for teenagers. .What's more, the previous box office was sold out, which can be said to have a huge impact. Now that it is brought up, it will naturally attract the attention of fans who have watched it.

Seeing the suspicious eyes around her, the eldest lady glanced this way, was taken aback, and quickly held down the list with her arm, "Who showed you this poster?"

Such an unusual and weird attitude naturally aroused the surprise of the students at the table.

"If you say you're fat, you're really out of breath." When everyone looked at each other, Zhou Qili had a calm expression on her face, and shook her head like a master with her arms folded. "It looks pretty similar."

"Hey, what do you mean?"

Huang Yuanyuan didn't like this high-achieving and arrogant student at first, and she humbly asked her questions before, but was belittled by Ming Qiang secretly, and she was even more angry.Now hearing that this girl is making trouble with Li Xia again, for the first time, she has the same idea of ​​standing in front of the eldest lady.

"Don't you understand what I mean?"

However, Zhou Qili snorted, reached out her hand and nodded Li Xia unmoved, "I'm just an ordinary high school student, how can I get involved in the next big movie of juvenile literature? Then "Dream" "Flowers Falling" is a top-level masterpiece that my teacher Huang Yang can't even touch the threshold, it's just a name change, I see you all are excited."

After finishing speaking, he rolled his eyes, with a very dismissive expression: "I have never seen the world."

"Hey, you!" Huang Yuanyuan clenched her fists, obviously about to explode.

Instead, the old man became pensive.At first he heard Zhou Qili's naive remarks that she didn't know the true face of Mount Lu, and he thought it was very funny.But when he saw the beads of sweat hanging on the young lady's forehead, he was startled again, and subconsciously, he didn't try to expose Zhou Qili's ignorance.

From the looks of it, it seems that Li Xia is quite entangled in this matter?

Could it be that there is some difficulty in not having a showdown of identity?

However, it is indeed similar to what Lao Wang thought.

Since Zhou Qili knows about juvenile literature, such self-reporting behavior is generally not very good.She still wanted to get close to this little girl. It was too aggressive to tear it apart so quickly.

And I heard that in the past half a year, because of signing cooperation and other relationships.The relationship between Juvenile Literature and Zhou Qiluo's old club, Huangtian Entertainment, is particularly stiff. I'm afraid that this girl will also face Juvenile Literature with a sense of hostility. When the time comes, she will be hated and hated, and her next actions will probably become a piece of paper. It's empty talk.

"Ah, maybe it's the same name?" Luo Zixi didn't really want to see the relationship between the two parties become so stiff. The youth literature in the capital is far away, so if you think about it, it really has nothing to do with it?"

There is nothing wrong with this prevarication. The eldest lady was stunned, and she also recovered from her nerves and followed up with the perfunctory, "Ah, yes, maybe someone else printed it wrong. You are too good at guessing, right? Haha."

"It's obvious, do you need to say more?" Zhou Qili crossed her arms, and I knew it was such an expression on her face. When she glanced subconsciously, she saw Lao Wang's expression of squinting and thinking, and she was heartbroken. With a thought, he gently tugged the arm of the handsome guy in his eyes, "Wang Wei."

"What are you doing?" Lao Wang came to his senses when he heard the sound.

"My sister is also planning to cooperate with Juvenile Literature on a TV series recently, and their film and television bases will be all over there next week. If you want to visit, please let me know in advance, and I can take you there, no tickets are required."

"That's it." Lao Wang smiled after hearing this, but politely refused. "talk later."

"Don't you want to visit?" Zhou Qili frowned, but still asked persistently: "I saw that you were lowering your head just now, thinking you were thinking about a movie."

"Don't worry, I've been very busy recently. I have a program to do, and I have to help the eldest lady with her homework. I really can't get away." Lao Wang waved his hand with a smile, and pulled Li Xia, "By the way, this Girl, she is my eldest lady."

"What a mess." Li Xiagang was still wiping off his cold sweat, when he was suddenly dragged by someone, he naturally rolled his eyes countless times. "Don't make trouble."

Instead, he took the opportunity to move the topic in another direction.

Seeing this scene, the group of people shook their heads and couldn't help laughing.

The atmosphere on the scene eased somewhat.

Only that Huang Yuanyuan sat alone in the crowd, frowning her beautiful eyebrows, her eyes never moved away from Li Xia's side.

Others may not be clear, but she has a male ticket whose family has something to do with juvenile literature, so it is naturally very clear.

The poster was an internal resource, and it was not intended to be released so early. If Fang Hua hadn't shown it to her, she would not have known that the mystery behind it was so strong.

Misprinted?

How can it be?

I remember that when Fang Hua solemnly showed the matter to himself, he explained it righteously. This poster is not the first draft, but a finished product.It will be ready in April and released together with the advertisement to attract popularity.

What's more, it's such a big company, and it's been a long time since the preparation, and there are countless pairs of colleagues around you staring at it, hoping that you will make some mistakes so that you can catch them.

Do they dare to make mistakes in such an important part of juvenile literature?

Obviously impossible.

Vaguely, she suddenly recalled it.

During my winter vacation, I received a call from Teacher Hu Xiaoyou, saying that I would like to ask myself something, and I want to contact the eldest lady for something very important.

I sleep in the same dormitory with Li Xia, although I haven't met a few times, but outsiders don't know this, and it is inevitable that they think they have the other party's contact information.

For this reason, Huang Yuanyuan felt jealous. After all, Hu Xiaoyou was an artist in Ye City. She was young, beautiful, and accomplished. She struggled to get a place in the tutoring music class.

In the end, it turned out that Teacher Hu personally came forward to contact her Lixia. Do you think this is not delicious?

But it happened during such a period of time that I asked for a phone number from Teacher Bai, and when I contacted Xia's house, the person who answered the phone was only a middle-aged woman with an amiable voice.

"My daughter? She's been running to the capital for the past few days. I don't know what happened, but she and her out-of-shape father are always mysterious."

I vaguely remembered that the woman answered herself in this way, with a tone of humming that was ignored by men all the year round.

At the beginning, Huang Yuanyuan thought it was strange, what does it mean that she, a native of Yecheng, always went to Beijing when she had nothing to do?And it's still on the night of the New Year's Eve, so it's impossible to go to see the parents-in-law, right?