"Click—" the sound of a Coke opening.
On the stone bench next to the campus basketball court, Luo Qingchen gave her the Coke and said, "Take a sip of carbon dioxide first and speak slowly!"
Since it was the weekend, there were fewer people on campus.
The sun shines through the leaves of the mulberry tree and onto the stone table. Couples passed by in twos and threes, humming with joy and laughter.
She closed her eyes and felt particularly comfortable as the warm wind blew by.
"Wow-" The man next to him took the Coke and started screaming after taking a sip, startling Luo Qingchen who was already very comfortable.
"Don't cry!" Luo Qingchen looked at her seriously and said concisely and concisely in the original owner's signature female voice: "Speak!"
In an instant, Mo Ran stopped crying and had to bite his lips to avoid crying.
She slowly said: "Xiao Qing, you must help me!"
In fact, what happened is not too complicated. The vocal club has two programs to attend, and the dubbing club naturally has two programs to attend.
In fact, one of them was Lulu's show, the girl who was wearing heavy makeup and mocking them at the door of the conference room that day.
In another program, He Yuyan said: "Since I promised you a program, I will not go back on it. But if you have any problems on stage and cause reputation loss to our society, we need to compensate you RMB 20,000."
This 'unequal treaty' has only one purpose, to make Mo Ran give up performing.
He Yuyan must be an honest and trustworthy person, and cannot take back the terms agreed with Mo Ran just because he failed to pursue Luo Qingchen (he had previously said that if she was responsible for pulling strings, she would be the heroine of the school anniversary dubbing club. ).
On the other side, he set out 'difficult' conditions to make Mo Ran retreat in spite of the difficulties!
It's a shame he could think of such a damaging move.
"Any opportunity is risky." Luo Qingchen's right fingertips habitually tapped her face on the table and said, "Don't you have any other members besides that group of people?"
"Apart from that group of people, there are only melon-eaters left!" Mo Ran sniffed and said with an annoyed look on his face: "Even if they don't have a role, they don't want to offend others!"
Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, thinking so!
Everyone in society needs to protect themselves, let alone campus.
"What do you think I should do?" Seeing that Luo Qingchen hadn't spoken for a long time, Mo Ran pursed his lips and said aggrievedly: "Otherwise, I'll give up and quit the club!"
"Yeah." Luo Qingchen's eyes lit up and he looked at her with a look of approval and said, "I think this is a good note."
"Ah?" Mo Ran stood up angrily, pointed his right hand at Luo Qingchen's head and said, "Xiao Qing, do you want to watch the evil forces cover the sky with their hands?"
"Puch—" Looking at her angry face, Luo Qingchen decided not to tease her anymore. He pulled her sleeves, motioned her to sit down, and asked very seriously: "Do you want to dub?"
"Um."
"So are you unwilling to be more willing to do more, or do you want more for your dreams?"
"Not willing to account for 80%!"
"..." Luo Qingchen twitched the corners of his lips and said with a half-smile, "You are so honest."
"Ah! If someone asked me, I would probably say dream..." Mo Ran said 'haha' twice: "If you ask me, why do you lie so tiredly!"
Although the logic is strange, what she said makes sense. After all, even if she was talking about a dream, she wouldn't believe it. (To be continued)