Chapter 62

Back in the dormitory, Han Fei fell on the hanging chair and rubbed his temples. He had a headache. A documentary about the life of the people at the bottom. If you want to express it with a song, which one should you choose?

Of course, if it's just that, the key is that in order to achieve the purpose of promotion, this song can't be a minority. It must have a high popularity, which is the most deadly.

When Xie buchen saw Han Fei looking at him, he could only shrug innocently, indicating that he had no way and could do nothing. By the way, he compared a thumb, meaning: you can.

This is the pure excitement. Han Fei patted his forehead silently, turned on the computer and began to think hard.

For two days in a row, Han Fei denied that there were dozens of songs and never found one that could fit perfectly. His lips began to blister. There was not much time left for him. There were ten days left to declare the deadline.

"Alas, old Han, why don't we have a pet or something?" Qin Ming pushed open the bedroom door heavily and said in a hurry.

Han Fei reluctantly replied, "which one did you make?"

"No, you don't see. Zheng Mang in the bedroom next door picked up a stray cat and has kept it for nearly a month. Hey, after the cat's fur color grows well, it's called a beautiful cat. Now he can earn thousands of yuan by uploading videos on the up Master of station B. in order to roll up the cat, the beautiful girls in the school gather together with him one by one." Qin Ming's angry face, of course, More jealousy.

Jin Boyuan was also filled with righteous indignation: "it's shameful. It's said that the goods should invite foreign aid for fair competition."

Han Fei was too lazy to pay attention to them and casually replied, "well, you mean, we also have a cat in our dormitory?"

"How can I? I'm a vulgar person?" Qin Ming said disdainfully.

Xie buchen lay in bed and said, "isn't it?"

The South Korean side almost couldn't help laughing. Qin Ming glared at Xie buchen angrily: "don't worry, we don't have cats. Others have raised them. Even if we raise them again, it's just picking up people's wisdom. We raise ducks."

"Duck?" Xie buchen rolled his eyes

"Duck." Qin Ming nodded seriously.

"No, don't look at me like that. It's not that kind of quack duck. It's net red - Cole duck, a special pet duck. Do you think it's cute?" Qin Ming took out his cell phone.

Xie buchen glanced: "what's the difference? Doesn't it still sound quack?"

"But it's cute!" Qin Ming explained.

Jin Boyuan nodded.

Well, Han Fei didn't see it. Who could have thought that under the appearance of the two "fierce men", there was still a girl's heart.

"Wait, animal?" Han Fei suddenly flashed and opened the music arrangement software in the computer.

Qin Ming and Xie buchen had several rounds of quarrels about the cleaning of the dormitory. The two sides were at loggerheads and did not give in to each other. Just when they wanted to win Han Fei as an ally, they found that he was possessed by the computer and had no response to their solicitation.

Qin Ming curiously leaned over: "what is this thing so absorbed?"

Xie buchen's eyes lit up and scolded: "don't touch him. Lao Han should be inspired. Don't interrupt his train of thought at this time."

"Is it so evil?" Jin Boyuan doubted.

"Old Han's previous song [remember] do you know how much an authorization sold?"

"How much?"

"150000!"

"Hiss ~ ~"

Han Fei vaguely remembers that there are several beauties in the class. In the whole film and Television College, their appearance can also be ranked, and there are many suitors.

Xie buchen just replied faintly, "I'm not interested."

"Hiss ~ ~ ~ you can't be that?" Han Fei took a breath.

"Get out!"

After avoiding the books thrown by Xie buchen, Han Fei ran out of the dormitory. He didn't eat all day and was already hungry.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of duck blood fans, put more pepper and more coriander." Han Fei climbed over the wall of the side door of the college. Although Beijing film is known as a fully closed management, it's not difficult for vendors who want to make money.

The side alleys outside the wall are even more lively than the night market. Ladders are even built on the wall to facilitate students' access.

"OK!" the boss shouted with a local accent. In less than five minutes, a duck blood fan came out of the pot.

Han Fei was also very hungry. After a whirlwind operation, he wiped his mouth and burped at the same time.

Since all the people came out, Han Fei was not in a hurry to go back. He was going to walk around the neighborhood to eat and drink. As a result, he met an uninvited guest before he got out of the alley.

Yao Na was originally pulled out by her best friend to relax. As a result, she ran into the culprit who led to her depression.

"Han Fei?"

As soon as my best friend heard the name, the disaster of gossip began to burn: "is it Han Fei you often mention?"

Han Fei remembered it carefully. This seems to be the vice president of the music club? But what does it mean to mention it often?

Yao Na twitched at the corners of her mouth. In other words, are you such a girlfriend? Why does that sound so ambiguous?

"There will be an activity in the music club tomorrow, please be sure to participate!" Yao Na bit the word "be sure" very hard.

Han Fei subconsciously wanted to refuse, but on second thought, he agreed: "OK."

His best friend looked Crazy: "he's not as inhuman as you said, and he's still so handsome. Are you sure you're talking about a person?"

"I'm sure and sure! You big flower maniac!" Yao Na didn't have a good way. She wondered why he agreed so readily?