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Two hundred and ninety-two I'm really short of money...(1/3)

“…”

Xiao Sa's lips twitched for a moment, and gave up and continued to ask.

For some reason, Xiaosa sighed and suddenly felt tired.

When chatting with Li Wenyin, I didn’t have big ideas and my thinking was not jumping enough, and I seemed to be a little overreacting.

Time has passed slowly and the interview has come to an end.

When she returned to the backstage of the studio with Li Wenyin, Xiao Sa couldn't help but tease.

"I said Mr. Li, you are really... different from the entertainment industry celebrities I know!"

“…in fact, reasoning.”

Li Wenyin hesitated for a moment and scratched her head.

"I always feel that I don't look like a star in the entertainment industry, and I don't have deep intersections with the entertainment industry. I'm more like a marginal person in the entertainment industry..."

“…”

God tm marginal people!

But if you think about it carefully, it seems to be a bit marginal.

Many things in the entertainment industry do not seem to have much to do with Li Wenyin.

Let Xiao Sa describe it...

Li Wenyin seemed to be like a Buddha, standing motionless on the edge of the entertainment circle, staring at the people in the circle with a smile...

"To be honest, Mr. Li."

Xiao Sa shook his head and suddenly smiled.

"This, I've been curious for a long time... Although I feel a little bad when I ask, I'm really curious. If I'm offending... Then just pretend I didn't ask!"

......

A silence came, and it took a long time before Li Wenyin spoke in confusion.

"... Then you said...."

“…”

"Is there a lot of pressure to fall in love with a rich girl..."

"No! No! No!"

Li Wenyin was confident.

Xiao Sa couldn't help but nodded, thinking in her heart.

Is it worthy of being Li Wenyin?

That's it...free and easy!!

But Li Wenyin rolled her eyes and blurted out.

"I won't say that she chased me first, and then the doctor said that I had a bad stomach and was more suitable for soft food."

“…”

Xiao Sa's face froze.

"Hahaha! It's kidding!"

But Li Wenyin laughed.

"Actually, if I want to make money, it's not difficult. I just feel that the money is enough now and there is nothing to spend. The desire to make money is not very strong... When I want to make money, I'll go h..... Cough, it's not too late to start working again."

"After all, it's too tiring to manage finances, so it's better to grab it... Cough cough, how much you earn!"

This is the truth.

But I don't know why.

Xiao Sa seemed to have a flying slashed across the corner of her eyes.

How can you make money like this? It feels like a strong wind blows on your elderly?

Can you consider our mood?

“……(????????)…”

The conversation with Li Wenyin seemed to make Xiaosa feel that she seemed to open a new door.

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After the recording was over, Li Wenyin smiled and said goodbye to all the staff of CCTV and returned to the company.

After sitting with his parents for a meal, Li Wenyin returned to school the next day.

After all, we have to prepare for the European Music Exchange Conference in full swing.

Anything can go wrong, but this one can’t do it!

If you are not sure about this opportunity, then if you want to enhance the international status of Chinese music, the degree of suffering will increase exponentially.

Originally, the West had almost little understanding of traditional Chinese music.

In other words, even many musicians have little understanding of traditional Chinese music.

Therefore, when faced with such a great opportunity to show your face, if the impression is set, it will be difficult to reverse it again.

Even if you talk about your first impression, it will be very important, let alone the exchanges between different cultures between the international community?

.....

When he returned to school again, Li Wenyin suddenly realized that the students around him looked at him with extremely enthusiastic eyes.

This kind of fanaticism... also carries many tingling gazes.

The red light in the eyes of these girls seemed to have seen it in Xu Xinlei's eyes.

Li Wenyin was in a cold sweat.

Not that kind of loving look.

That's it.

I feel like peeling bananas first...

"Damn it! Li Sanbai is back!!"

"Where?!"

"Fuck! It's indeed Li Bayi!"

"Super strong!"

"Tsk tsk! I really can't tell. He looks so quiet, why is he so sarcastic and so ruthless!"

"Hi! Don't worry about whether it's black or not. It's all done if you feel good."

The classmates were whispering.

Li Wenyin, who was slightly panicked, had no blushing or breathing, and returned to the dormitory naturally.

The steps under my feet vaguely accelerated a little.

As soon as I opened the dormitory door, I suddenly found that the three roommates clasped their hands against the wall, and their dress seemed a little weird.

The sun shines into the dormitory...whether the curtains?

Damn it!

Li Wenyin's eyes were straight.

The three mentally retarded people took off the curtains and surrounded them, which looked like a cassock.

Looking at the wall in front of the three of them...

It's actually a photo of myself.

Fortunately, it's not black and white...

After looking at the three roommates who were a little stunned, the three roommates shouted earth-shakingly.

"Lying!!!"

"Brother!! Brother admires me!"

"Please sit down with the Immortal!"

The three roommates seemed to be tying, and immediately jumped up in place, rushed over and pressed Li Wenyin on the seat, pressed her shoulders and pinched her legs.

The thief will come.

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

"Hey, just pinch your legs, don't forget to stretch your hands inside!"

"Damn you stay away from me!"
To be continued...
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