Chapter 52

Nanxi blinked, lifted down her mobile phone and showed a submissive attitude: "if you are willing to send it online and the netizens notarize the score, I have no problem."

Yuan Jun secretly scolded and reluctantly accepted the group performance selection.

Director Ma Jia ordered people to set up the lights and set up the camera. On the one hand, keep complete records to report to the company, on the other hand, it's not too big

To determine which plot is like, Nanxi returns to the car, changes her short skirt, puts on her long black school pants, ties up her hair and puts in her hat.

Before getting off the bus, Huang Yi grabbed her and reminded her, "if you go up in person, it's too late."

"Let Gao Qiufeng find a way to arrange."

With a word left, Nanxi decided to leave and go to the venue required by the plot, the student restaurant.

Huang Yi scratched her ears and cheeks in pain. What does that mean? What's the arrangement? Cancel the dinner, or what?

Ancestors are killing people!

Afraid of reporting truthfully, Gao Qiufeng stabbed Zhang Yichen, and his ancestors were criticized.

After thinking about it, he came up with a perfect plan and lied that the car was broken.

After making up a story, Gao Qiufeng didn't question it. He simply replied, "I know. I'll arrange a special plane to pick her up. You'll arrive at the top floor of Haitian building at five o'clock and wait."

Huang Yi is so excited that she can get on a special plane with her ancestors. She's really a genius.

When she came to the scene, Yuan Jun had finished half of the performance, and the remaining half was rare to play seriously.

Especially the period of tearful and affectionate confession in her eyes almost made Huang Yi cry. Except for a slight failure in the end, the performance was in place.

In fact, Yuan Jun is not without acting skills, but his character and the direction of the selected person need to be studied.

At the beginning, no one announced who the other PK candidate was. When Nanxi took the stage, the onlookers were boiling. Thanks to Director Ma Jia's long experience, he found campus guards early to help stop.

Nanxi began to perform, and the crowd spontaneously calmed down and fell into viewing. Not only the dawn is watching. Some melon eaters are curious to see who the winner is.

The same plot, two people perform completely different taste. Nanxi's eyes are full of tenderness. Looking ahead, she looks like a lover waiting for thousands of years. Strong like with a trace of fear, for fear of a big dream, for fear of not being able to hold it.

"I know," Nanxi held Deng Qingsi's hand with her back to the audience.

Unable to bear the pain, he struggled for a moment and closed his eyes deeply.

When you open it again, your eyes shine with tears, "I know there are many more beautiful girls than you, and there are many more talented girls than you. You are not the most outstanding one from childhood. But in my heart, they are not you. You are the crying slug from childhood, you play crazy behind my ass, and you work hard for our future when you grow up. Only you who have never been absent, others are passers-by."

With tears in her eyes, Nanxi was affectionate and moving. The girls who watched opened their mouths one after another, slapped the people around them, and shouted in a low voice: "climb the wall tonight!"

The sound of exclamation continued: "my God! The goddess has become a husband!"

"My husband is so handsome!"

"Don't pull me. I'll use pink next time! Pink with sour smell of love!"

"No, I can't control it. I want to take pictures and keep them forever. I have a good dream every night before going to bed."

Many dawn seconds changed from sister powder and sister powder to girlfriend powder and wife powder.

Xiao Liu and Feng Xiao don't know when to stand next to Huang Yi. Xiao Liu is relatively calm. Instead, he uses his worship to curry favor with Feng Xiao: "the lines written by the great God are so powerful."

Feng Xiao smiled: "Nanxi played well."

At the end of the provocative performance, the sound of "husband" was deafening.

"Husband, look at me, look at me!"

"Xi Xi husband, I love you!!!"

The restless atmosphere at the scene was out of control, and the strong bodies of the school police could not stop the enthusiasm of Nanxi women.

When the crowd was about to rush out of the crack in the road, an aunt of more than 50 picked up her broom, rung the dangerous area and shouted, "calm down!"

The girls covered their ears one after another. After calming down for a few seconds, they whispered, "musty mother."

"It's really aunt SuGuan."

"It is said that she seems to be Nanxi's mother fan or the group leader of Hangzhou's fan group."

"... I choose to keep a new image in front of my mother-in-law."

"Seconded."

The strong attack was suspended, and Huang Yi's heart fell steadily from high to low. She came forward together with Xiao Liu and the director's assistant to make statistics.

After half an hour of registration, Nanxi is far ahead with the advantage of riding the dust.

For fear that Yuan Jun would not accept it, Huang Yi specially kept an eye on it and asked everyone participating in the voting to write down the reasons for voting.

There are reasonable things in Yuan Jun's eyes, and the real comments are shocking.

Don't like men who carry too much

[domineering aura is not affectation.]

[the man who wants to write the word 'independence' on his face is not confident, dog head. JPG]

Nanxi lights her mobile phone at 3:50 p.m. and it takes half an hour to go to the top floor for helicopter parking. Eliminate the necessary possibility of traffic jam time. We have to start.

Standing up and patting yuan Jun on the shoulder, he kindly advised again: "take advantage of the opportunity to leave with dignity."

Then he nodded to the director and arranged for Deng Qingsi: "rest for a long time. I suggest you'd better take acne out of the country. It's a sign of adolescent girls. You can refuse if you think about it."

"OK, thank you, sister Xi." Deng Qingsi asked eagerly, "sister Xi, do you play the male host?" I hope she plays. I just said to the play.

Nanxi smiled and shook her head: "there will be suitable people to play."

"All right." Deng Qingsi was heartbroken.

Nanxi took Huang Yi and others to the nanny car. Yuan Jun sat in the rest area for a long time and dialed a phone in the corner before leaving.

Xiao Liu helped to pack up. He overheard whispers of "help me for the last time" and "we are people on a ship, brother" and other threats and inducements.

Waiting for the gap of the helicopter, Huang Yi is like a rabbit with a burned ass, jumping around to visit the parking platform. She can't be sure at all.

On the plane, it's more like Grandma Liu who first visited the Grand View Garden, touching and touching.

Nanxi takes off her hat, puts down her black hair like a waterfall, and determines the jewelry she needs to wear at night with Amy.

To Gao Qiufeng, who came to pick up people, said, "come to the company first."

Gao Qiufeng nodded, pressed the intercom headset and said that the English that people can understand but can't understand the meaning should be airspace signal transmission.

As Zhang Yichen's secretary, being able to fly a helicopter and speak at least 6 foreign languages is the basic entry threshold, because Zhang Yichen knew it when he was very young.

The strong wind calmed down, the roar stopped, the plane parked steadily, and Nanxi went straight to the dressing room.

Put on Gaoding sea blue star sky dress and stand in front of the mirror at a loss.

She turned to Amy and said, "there's a mistake. I remember it's not this skirt?"