"Comedy, what kind of comedy do you want to make?" Yi Feng suddenly became curious, but he didn't expect that Gu Muxi wanted to make a comedy.

Gu Muxi snapped his fingers and said excitedly: "The performances used to be too heavy and too dull. Let's have some relaxation this time!"

"I have long had an idea to come to an ancient martial arts, light comedy, for example, in a place, there is a group of very interesting people, each with unique skills, and some very interesting things can happen!"

"I want to put this scene in... Inn, what do you think?"

Yi Feng was stunned, "Martial arts? Inn? Comedy?"

"Is the name still called Wulin Waichuan?"

Gu Muxi clapped his hands, "Hey, I haven't thought about the name yet, but you're good at choosing this name!"

"Martial Arts...the legend!"

"Haha! That's it!"

Yi Feng pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "This idea is indeed good..."

If Bai Zhantang knew about it, would he give himself a sunflower acupoint?

"Okay, that's it. I'll write the script when I go back, haha!" Gu Muxi said happily.

As he was talking, Yang Jian ran over with a depressed look on his face and sat next to Yi Feng in a disgusting manner.

"What's wrong with you? I've been criticized?" Yi Feng teased.

Yang Jian lamented: "No, I have a boyfriend in my family. Although I am known as the little white dragon in the waves, I will not poach this dragon. This is my principle issue!"

"What a pity!"

Yi Feng patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "You are like a bird without feet. No matter how far you fly, you can't land. Just look for a tree to hang it."

Yang Jian shook his head, "How can this work? How can I give up the entire forest for a tree?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Yi Feng held Gu Muxi's hand, stood up and smiled, "Hehe, then you can do it yourself, I have to go on a date."

"Xixi, let's go, I'll buy you old popsicles."

As soon as he heard the three words of old popsicle, Gu Muxi's eyes suddenly shone, and he stood up and shouted: "Okay!"

Not long after Yi Feng and Gu Muxi left, a few young people suddenly came to the drama club, led by a young man wearing glasses and looking gentle.

"President Huang." The young man in glasses smiled.

When Huang Sanshi saw the visitor, he immediately filled with enthusiastic smiles and quickly walked up to him, "Ahaha! Why is Mr. Qiao free to come here? Welcome!"

The appearance of these people also attracted the attention of others, and they all looked back.

When Yang Jian heard this voice, he raised his head in surprise, "Qiao Zixuan? Damn, why are you here?"

Qiao Zixuan, his high school classmate, has a wealthy family background. His father is engaged in clothing export trade and receives foreign orders.

In the past few years, domestic labor costs are relatively low, and many foreign clothing orders have been transferred to companies in Guangzhou and Zhejiang Provinces. The bosses of the original garment factory are all so fat that they earn tens of millions of dollars in three to five years.

Yang Jian’s family is doing road construction projects. Fortunately, the Qiao family had a cooperation with each other once. The Qiao family made work clothes for Yang Jian and their family. The two met several times.

But Yang Jian has never had any good feelings for Qiao Zixuan, thinking that this person is too good at pretending and has a sense of superiority everywhere when dealing with people.

In layman's terms, it's just like to show off.

Qiao Zixuan turned his head to look at him when he heard the voice, and also saw Yang Jian, a little surprised, "Yang Jian, why are you here too?"

"What? Is there your goal here?"

Yang Jian hugged his chest with his hands, snorted, and said, "I can go wherever I like, and you can't control it."

Qiao Zixuan pushed his glasses and showed an evil smile, "Tsk tsk, Yang Jian, it seems that you are in a good mood. I guess, are you defeated by a woman?"

"You're so bad." Yang Jian said angrily after seeing through his mind.

Qiao Zixuan walked over and came to Yang Jian. Then he looked at him a few more times and continued, "Then I guess again, you came here to like He Jing, but He Jing refused, right?"

He Jing is the accounting department.

Yang Jian was secretly shocked, "How do you know?"

Qiao Zixuan pushed his glasses and smiled and said, "It's just this small club with more than 20 people, and there are only two beauties. Apart from Gu Muxi, there is only He Jing. Is it difficult to guess?"

Yang Jian's face darkened and he asked coldly: "Then what are you here to do?"

Qiao Zixuan stretched and smiled, "Of course I'm here... looking for someone."

"President Huang."

When Huang Sanshi heard this, he thought Qiao Zixuan was here to find him. He ran over happily and said with a smile: "Haha, is there anything wrong with Mr. Qiao looking for me?"

Qiao Zixuan took out a pen and handed it to him. It was a very beautiful and exquisite fountain pen.

"President Huang, I'll give you this pen. Can you help me fill in the application for joining the club? I want to join the drama club, so there should be no problem?" Qiao Zixuan's mouth curled up with a confident smile.

"Ah! Mr. Qiao is going to join the club. That relationship is great! Warm welcome! There is no problem at all!" Huang Sanshi took the exquisite pen and said happily.

If you can get such a young man to join in, you will never be able to lose the activity fund in the future!

"Well, then I'll bother President Huang." Qiao Zixuan bowed slightly.

"Hehe, you're welcome! I'll go fill in the form for you here." Huang Sanshi was so excited that he was about to jump up, so he quickly went to fill in the form, leaving a formality, for fear that the other party would regret it.

Yang Jian showed a look of confusion on his face and asked, "Qiao Zixuan, are you going to join the drama club? What do you want to do? Do I know that you have never liked these things."

Qiao Zixuan smiled, "Do you like to have conflicts with what I do? Haha, Yang Jian, you are still so unreal."

"Fuck, be careful when you speak. It's your turn to teach me a lesson?" Yang Jian's face turned darker, and there was a little more anger in his words.

"Damn it, you guys talk to Brother Qiao cleanly!" The little brother behind Qiao Zixuan pointed at Yang Jian's nose and threatened.

Yang Jian really wanted to punch the boy, but he was still very rational and did not take action with so many people on the other side.

Qiao Zixuan seemed to see through his thoughts, took two steps forward, put his hands in his pockets, and joked: "Why, do you still want to hit me?"

"You couldn't beat me in high school. Now what are you fighting with me?"

"Yang Jian, learn to be smarter. Pick up girls all day long and empty your mind and body."

Yang Jian glared at him angrily, "Fuck, what's your business?"

Qiao Zixuan was not annoyed, and suddenly raised his hand to say hello in other directions.

"He Jing, come here."

The accounting department flower He Jing rushed over. She wore two cute braids, delicate and beautiful facial features, and light makeup on her face, which was indeed a bit beautiful.

"Brother Qiao~" He Jing's face was full of spring breeze, and his voice was coquettish towards Qiao Zixuan, which made people's bones almost slouch.

Yang Jian was stunned. Unexpectedly, He Jing and Qiao Zixuan met, and they looked quite familiar.

Qiao Zixuan suddenly reached out and hugged He Jing's slim waist and hugged her tightly in his arms, "Is it okay to join the club today? "

"Okay!" He Jing responded happily, and said a little shyly.

"Qiao Zixuan, are you He Jing's boyfriend?" Yang Jian's face changed.

Qiao Zixuan let go of He Jing and teased: "No, she is chasing me, but I haven't promised her yet. She is now..."

As he said that, Qiao Zixuan walked to Yang Jian and whispered in his ear, "I am a friend of the cannon."

"Hmm?!" Yang Jian was stunned.

Unexpectedly, the accounting department department is actually... willing to do so?

"Are you joining the drama club for He Jing?" Yang Jian stared at him.

Qiao Zixuan shrugged and smiled and said, "Not it."
Chapter completed!