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Chapter 215 Unknown Script

"You are the freshman who sang on the night of the freshman party!"

New Year’s Party? It’s the end of September, it’s mid-October now. I still remember what happened for so long?

Ma Shangfei seemed to recognize the guys in the dormitory next door and said casually: "You guys from the school? This guy is the one you recognized the wrong thing that night. Well, the one who sang the song "While You Are Still Young"."

Boom, a word caused a lot of trouble, and several seniors following Huang Cheng also became restless.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

...

This excited scream felt like you were being suffused.

"Candy animals! I've found it, our spring is here!"

“Where? Where?”

I don’t know who shouted, but the entire third floor of the building exclaimed. Many smart guys rushed out of the dormitory and ran towards the dormitory behind the last 316.

Huang Cheng grabbed the bird egg again and said excitedly to Erdan beside him: "Edan, hurry up and call the president."

He himself enthusiastically stepped forward to introduce himself to Wang Chen. When he wanted to shake hands, Wang Chen had been struggling for a long time, but before he could think about it, he directly shook his hand.

Chen Jie, who could see clearly on the side, saw Wang Chen's bitter gourd's face, and his stomach hurts and his feet are even numb.

"Hello, I am Huangcheng, the officer of the Computer Association of You. That's right. Our Computer Association would like to invite you to hold a friendship concert of the Computer Association. At that time, our Computer Association will post heroic posts and invite some associations with good relationships to participate."

He hurriedly ran to the president's Erdan and returned and said that the president had not returned to the dormitory last night. Huang Cheng, who knew everything in an instant, had to say it himself.

This is the idea that the animals from the School of Computer Science came up with when they discovered that there was such a good person singing this year.

There is no way. Who makes there not many girls in the School of Computer Science? They can only think of this way to increase their chances of communicating with girls. To put it bluntly, this kind of relationship is what they use to pick up girls under the guise.

Because they even locked in the invitations, they were all the associations with the most girls, such as the Ballroom Dance Association, the Ancient Literature Association, etc.

"Ha? Campus concert?" Wang Chen was a little confused.

"Yes!"

"No!" Wang Chen refused without thinking.

"What!"

"That bastard said no? Hey, don't stop me and let me in. My fist has something to say!"

"This guy is the eternal sinner of our planner."

...

There were shouts of slaughtering outside the corridor. The big guys felt that the pressure was a bit too high, so would the dormitory not be demolished?

"Why? You have to know, it's so impressive to have a concert."

When several people discussed last night, they thought: Concert, such a charming thing, he can't even ask for it, he will definitely agree.

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me." Wang Chen ignored Huang Cheng and threw the soy milk he had drunk in his hand into the trash can. He planned to take a shower.

You know, their professional micro-films still have to be filmed. Where can I have this time to care about other people's affairs? He has been so busy lately that he has to perform on the street every day! He is so miserable that he is being chased by the urban manager!

Huang Cheng looked at him holding a towel and clothes, and ignored his intentions at all. He was a little embarrassed and grabbed his crotch: "Then what do you want to sing?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in those performances. I'm going to take a shower, please come back." He is not stupid. Such a prestigious thing can only deceive those children.

At this time, Huang Cheng had no choice. He touched Ergou's pocket, took out a cell phone, dialed the president's phone number, and asked him what he wanted to do.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Chen had already gone to take a shower. The big guys were all busy with their own things and ignored the intention of this guy.

Zhao Xiaohei and Ma Shangfei took out their cell phones, as if they were sending text messages to someone. As the text messages continued to go back and forth, the eyes of the two people looking at Huang Cheng and others were different.

When he came out of the bathroom, he saw that several people in the dormitory were busy, some were playing with their phones while holding their feet, some were yawning bored, and some were playing with computers. He smiled.

When he saw Huang Cheng wearing red shorts still there, he frowned, but did not speak.

Huang Cheng, who was standing on the balcony smoking a cigarette, watched Wang Chen take a shower and quickly threw the cigarette butt in his hand: "Five hundred! Can you sing?"

"Five thousand!" Wang Chen reported the number without hesitation.

Damn, I just want to give you more than a dozen songs. Do you think the cabbage on the street?

This bastard is just talking big at the lion, five thousand! Although there are many people in the Computer Association, five thousand is the four-year membership fee of 100 members, and they just ate one-third of their property. Who can bear it?

"Five hundred and five!" Huang Cheng gritted his teeth and added fifty more.

"Four thousand five!"

...

In the end, it was still 500 yuan, but he only agreed to two songs, which was acceptable to Wang Chen.

However, the Computer Association also agreed to help in their professional "big movies", which was won by Ma Shangfei and Zhao Xiaohei, and it was also authorized by the senior sisters!

Seeing Huang Cheng taking out five hundred dollars unhappily, Wang Chen accepted it very readily. At the same time, his mind changed again.

By the way, it seems like you are rich in singing?

No wonder so many people want to be celebrities or something.

He put five hundred dollars into his pocket, and Wang Chen closed the door of the dormitory directly, then looked at the few people with evil looks. He pulled a chair and sat comfortably on it: "Can you tell me about the script? I have tolerated you for a long time!"

"Script? What script?" Ma Shangfei pretended to be crazy and stupid at the first time.

"Yes, what's that thing? We don't know at all?" Zhao Xiaohei also started to play tricks.

Zhou Quan and Xie Xiaoming looked at each other, and when they thought of the script they had cheated, they shook their heads helplessly.

"Senior! I have been tolerating you for a long time, so you can't let me read the script? No matter what, I am also the male lead! If you don't let me read the script, how can I act? Do you think so?" Wang Chen threatened for a moment, but finally moved him to understand the truth.

Wang Chen said this was the right amount. Ma Shangfei and Zhao Zijie met each other, and they were no longer trying to be strong. They said directly: "Actually, the script was made by those girls. It's not that we don't want you to watch, but that we dare you to watch it at all."

Listening to this, Wang Chen always felt that the script seemed to be really cheating! Oh my God!

"I can't really see it?" Wang Chen was still not sure at last.

Everyone shook their heads: "We are for your own good."

"Okay!" Wang Chen finally gave up.
Chapter completed!
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