Chapter 127: (1/2)
He was actually a little surprised. The faces in front of him were very familiar faces. Once he took them to stay up late to rehearse new dramas and perform together on stage. How come they are here today.
”I just said it in the group.” The president explained, ”But some people have gone home to look for work and can't come.”
”Senior, I want to kill you!” A young girl with colorful hair rushed towards Fu Zhen, opened her arms, as if she wanted to give Fu Zhen a hug of love.
But this hug was intercepted by the president midway. He grabbed the backpack behind the girl, glanced at Jiang Hengshu who was sitting next to Fu Zhen, and said to the girl, ”Be more reserved, be more reserved.”
Fu Zhen stood up. He originally wanted to chat with the president to see if he could find a suitable actor, and then went to the hospital office to take the teacher’s notes and leave. Now, it’s not appropriate to go straight away. Besides, he really misses these members.
”That's fine, let's go, I invite you to go out for a meal.”
Fu Zhen took these members directly and packed the room in a barbecue restaurant outside the university. While waiting for the food to be served, these people began to talk about the mountains. For a while, the atmosphere in the room was very lively. Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu sat down. Together, I tilted my head slightly and listened to the experiences of these members over the past few years, and occasionally I heard something interesting that I would write it down and use it as material.
After the wine and food came up, everyone chatted more happily, but while chatting, suddenly someone raised the glass to Fu Zhen and said to Fu Zhen, ”I'm sorry, senior, I couldn't help you.”
Suddenly there was silence at the dinner table. Many of them felt guilty about what happened back then. Although what happened at the beginning had nothing to do with them, as friends, they should lend a hand to Fu Zhen.
Fu Zhen shook his head, chuckled lightly, and said to them, ”It's okay, it's all over.”
Originally, those things had nothing to do with them, and they were not sure at the time, just like the others, affected by Tang Wanwan, but now it doesn't make much sense to say these.
Seeing everyone become uninterested because of this incident, Fu Zhen smiled and said, ”Stop talking about this, everyone is happy.”
The president also followed to help booze, and finally saved the sluggish atmosphere.
The little girl with colorful hair drank a little at this time, her cheeks flushed, she was holding a wine glass in her hand, and said to Fu Zhen with a vague look: ”Senior, I wanted to confess to you, but I didn’t have time, you Just left.”
Before Fu Zhen could speak, a young man shouted: ”My God, you still dare to confess to the senior, don't you see that the senior is gay?”
”Huh? The senior didn't show at that time that he liked boys or girls?”
Fu Zhen was also dumbfounded. He didn't realize that he was **** when he was in college. How did this group of people see it?
The young man made a cut, made a fist with his right hand and knocked twice on the desktop, and said: ”At that time, there was no mobile game for Otome Love. It was called Love Garden or something. It was very popular. The senior also downloaded it and paid Money bought a voice package.”
”I know, I know, he was still drawing cards live at the time, saying that he was drawing cards randomly, and some of them were unloaded when he was done drawing. As a result, he started to raise cards after drawing, and his mouth was straight.”
”I also remembered. He said that he would just look at the vertical paintings inside. He wouldn't be able to tackle them. As a result, it started to fragrant after less than two days of playing. Krypton gold was not soft at all and he bought roses for the president inside. Flowers add favorability.”
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Fu Zhen: ”...”
This is simply a public sentence. Why does he want to eat out with this group of people?
In order to prevent this group of people from saying anything astonishing, Fu Zhen hurriedly raised the wine glass in front of him, ”Don't say it, it's all in the wine, all in the wine.”
Everyone laughed and raised their wine glasses one after another. When Fu Zhen was about to drink with him, Jiang Hengshu held his left hand and scratched his palm twice. Fu Zhen felt a little itchy. Stopped in the air, turned his head and glanced at Jiang Hengshu. He had just had a drink, and his face was flushed. I don't know if he was ashamed or drunk.
Jiang Hengshu pinched Fu Zhen’s cheek, and whispered in his ear: “If you go back drunk and ask me for a tail, I’ll go to the supermarket outside the community to buy a live fish and let you hug you. Sleep with the fish.”
”You can't have a tail this time,” Fu Zhen thought for a while, and said to Jiang Hengshu, ”Cheng Zeluo is the most.”
Seeing that Jiang Hengshu didn't understand, Fu Zhen explained to him: ”It's the president in that game.”
Jiang Hengshu pursed his lips and chuckled, and asked Fu Zhen, ”Does the hat on my head look good?”
Fu Zhen subconsciously raised his head and looked at Jiang Hengshu's head, but did not see what he was talking about.
Jiang Hengshu then asked: ”Does mint green look good?”