Chapter 210 Chewing Gum
Chapter 210 Chewing Gum
Zhang Nanzhi hurriedly packed her books and stuffed them into her bag and walked towards the university activity center. Although she would not participate, as an artist she could not be absent.
"Here." A relaxed male voice sounded at the door of the library.
Zhang Nanzhi, who was holding a shoulder bag and walking with her head down and wearing a baseball cap for fear of being recognized, finally raised her head.
A handsome young man was leaning leisurely on a bicycle, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised revealing a smug smile. Gu Yuege was laughing, as if the slightly cunning Brother Xiaoyao who had just entered the world of martial arts on the screen was standing right in front of him.
Zhang Nanzhi lowered his head quickly, and walked down the stairs in small steps, saying in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "You don't have to shout so loudly, I can hear you."
"Of course I know you can hear it, but you are wrapped so tightly, I can't see it. I can only shout when I see a beautiful woman come out." Gu Yuege said with a smile.
So you are conducting a sting operation?
Zhang Nanzhi took a deep breath, her cheeks puffed up like steamed buns, she glared at him and snorted, "People from the same family are alike, no wonder you and she are brothers and sisters from the same sect."
Gu Yuege hummed a little tune and agreed completely, pushing the bicycle over like offering a treasure. The man who had just rented the bicycle patted the back seat and said with a grin, "Come on, beautiful lady, remember to fasten your seat belt."
Zhang Nanzhi lifted her skirt slightly and sat sideways on the back seat of the bicycle. She looked around and asked in confusion, "What seat belt?"
Gu Yuege looked down at the girl's white arms, clicked his tongue, and said with a dumb laugh: "Nothing~"
It's still so simple, which is really rare.
The night breeze blew gently, and the dim street lights illuminated the plane trees that decorated the campus streets. A bicycle kept passing through the crowd, and people around kept dodging. The big boy on the bicycle kept shouting, "Be careful, be careful, make way."
The girl sitting in the back seat held the back of the other person's clothes tightly with her fair hands and did not dare to let go, for fear that she would be thrown out the next moment.
"Slow down, slow down."
"If you're any slower you'll be late."
"But I'm going to throw up."
"Then eat more at night to make up for it."
Zhang Nanzhi: “Ah?”
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The camera shook and the figure that had been moving through the crowd disappeared.
The photographer who was filming the two men sat on the ground panting, wiping his sweat and saying with heavy breath: "Damn it, I will deflate your tires next time."
"A beautiful flower might be plucked."
The other photographer nodded in agreement subconsciously, and soon he discovered a problem.
"Did you mute your camera?"
"........."
The air froze instantly, and the two people looked at each other and swallowed silently.
What the hell!
Finished!
! ! ! !
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Ying Ting had no idea what was happening outside. She was looking at her loose pink and white training clothes and felt a little worried.
When it came time to go on stage, the props couldn't keep up.
Look at Miss Xu’s dress, she is elegant and graceful, like the bright moon.
Looking at myself again, I feel like a ragpicker.
Ying Ting slapped her forehead helplessly.
Fortunately, the image that they and others have established has always been a silly style. Even if they wear such tattered clothes, the audience probably won't be surprised. Instead, they will think that they are up to something again.
Bing Tangxin rolled up the sleeves of his training suit, made a wild horse-parting-mane stance, and shouted to Yang Mi who was putting on his fitness uniform with his head down.
"Young Master Yang, today we are going to decide who is better, and who lives or dies."
Yang Mi rolled her eyes at Tang Xin, put on her shoes, stepped on them twice, and left a word.
"Sand sculpture."
He passed by Bingtangxin, leaving her alone and disheveled in the wind.
Slowly approaching Xiaoting who was rubbing her forehead, she took out a small bottle from her pocket and handed it to her.
Ying Ting saw the white hand in front of her and raised her head.
"Yida?"
Yang Mi replied naturally, "No, it's your Yida."
After their friend interrupted them, the atmosphere became relaxed and the two looked at each other and laughed.
"Have you got the lottery card?" Yang Mi asked.
Ying Ting shook her head. She thought, since she already knew the result, there was no need to do it.
The door of the backstage dressing room was opened again, and the backstage, which was originally bustling with students walking back and forth, suddenly became quiet.
This kind of tacit silence is very scary~
Gu Yuege and Zhang Nanzhi had just taken a step forward, but immediately retracted it.
I rub!
Gu Yuege looked up at the house number and asked in confusion, "Did I open the door the wrong way?"
Powder room.
Everyone seemed to have forgotten the incident and continued to chat and laugh while sitting in front of the dressing table, dressing themselves up or sorting out their clothes.
Brother Haonan from the Opera Department has already started warming up his voice, preparing to make his first battle in the Chinese music scene with the song "Boundless Oceans, Vast Skies".
Ying Ting shook the gum in her hand: "Mimi, I'll give it back to you later."
Yang Mi nodded.
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"Okay, open the door."
Zhang Nanzhi was also a little overwhelmed by the situation just now, but she quickly adjusted herself and a quiet and soothing smile appeared on her pretty face.
He clenched his fair palms into small fists, gritted his teeth and swore: Never make a fool of myself in front of someone again.
Gu Yuege nodded and pushed the door open again, and saw a girl wearing a red and white fox mask and a cherry blossom pink training suit suddenly appear in front of him.
"Xiaoting?"
The woman standing in front of the door took off her mask and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Senior Brother, you guessed it right. Do you want a reward?"
Gu Yuege gave Ying Ting a helpless look and was about to reach out and say: Give it to you.
The girl turned around, walked up to Zhang Nanzhi, saluted like a gentleman, and held out a small bottle in her hand as if offering a treasure.
"Take care of your teeth and care more about you."
Such a smooth combo.
Men became silent when they saw it, and women shed tears when they saw it.
It wasn't just Zhang Nanzhi whose brain suddenly crashed.
Even Gu Yuege was stunned and exclaimed in his heart: What an expert!
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At the moment, a manufacturer is having a headache about how to come up with its own exclusive advertising slogan among many friendly companies such as Dada Bubble Gum, Guoran Weng, the old chewing gum king Green Arrow, and Xuanmai.
Caring for your teeth?
This concept is very novel! At least in China, no chewing gum product has proposed the concept of "good for teeth". It can be used as a health product, and it can survive even if it is a fake.
The second sentence is the finishing touch, and it shows that I care about you more.
It even rose to the emotional stage, and I even wanted to be romantic...
This woman is so talented!
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and the boss straightened his back and became energetic. He waved his hand and said, "Send me the money tonight, and bring the person and the words back to me."
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Shanghai, Mr. Lu Coffee Shop.
It was the prime time of the night, and the central electronic screen was broadcasting the main live broadcast of the recently popular variety show "Let's Go to School Together".
The leisurely white-collar workers who had already gotten off work and the two or three college student couples who were dating around them were all enjoying the event.
Especially that sentence.
"Take care of your teeth and care more about you."
Sister Jing, who was meeting Zhenxuan here at the moment, felt the teasing gazes from the opposite side, and smiled helplessly, her hands holding the coffee were shaking.
"Fortunately, she is a woman, otherwise she would definitely be a disaster in the entertainment industry." Zhenxuan said with a click of the tongue.
It was rare for Lin Jingshen to express his agreement.
Suddenly the cell phone beside me started buzzing.
"Excuse me, let me take a call."
"Please."
Zhenxuan picked up the coffee and took a sip.
Lin Jingshen answered the phone and said gently, "Hello, I'm Lin Jingshen."
"Take care of your teeth..."
Zhenxuan held back a chuckle. It seemed like Sister Jing had quite a few black fans who came specifically to tease her.
Lin Jingshen: "Let's talk business."
"Two million, one word per person."
"puff."
Zhenxuan, who was drinking coffee, was shocked when she heard "one person, one sentence, two million" and almost choked herself to death.
I knocked, what did I hear?
Two million to buy someone to say a word?!
Lin Jingshen took in Zhenxuan's expression and felt so happy. He once again praised the little girl's professional ability.
"Time, place, contract, deposit."
"no problem!"
met free