Chapter 763

Taking back the sight of Tong Xianzhou, Song Ci put his hands into the pocket of his woolen coat, and then comfortably lay down on the back of the seat. He felt very comfortable.

The only bad thing is that there's probably nothing to eat.

"Hello, my name is Tong Xianzhou. Can you tell me your name?" Tong Xianzhou looked at Song Ci and extended his hand to say hello.

Song Ci looked at each other strangely and always felt that it was wrong.

"Don't you know me?!" Song Ci pointed to himself and asked strangely.

Although she is not very famous, she will never have no reputation at all.

What's more, according to Chu Rong's meaning, this Tong Xianzhou seems to be the son of politics.

Although military and political affairs are separated, it is absolutely impossible for the two sides to know less about each other.

And she, as the most dandy and mischievous of the three red generations, is completely impossible if the other party doesn't know.

"I know you, but I want to know you myself." Tong Xianzhou said seriously with a slight arc in his mouth.

Hearing and reading materials can only mean that he knows Song Ci, and he wants to know each other. Therefore, it is necessary to get to know each other face to face.

"My name is Song Ci." without reaching out to hold each other's hand, Song Ci nodded to Tong Xianzhou and knew him.

As for whether others will say that Song Ci is impolite and unwilling to hold her hand, Song Ci doesn't care at all.

First of all, she doesn't want to know each other very much.

Secondly, she always felt that Tong Xianzhou looked at her a little strange.

However, because the other party was very polite, Song Ci didn't know what to say.

The most important thing is that Song Ci is a very selfish person.

The other party is obviously not quite right with Chu Rong. It's a big face to nod, okay?

Chu Rong saw the attitude of Song Ci, his face was light, and his heart was almost jubilant.

That's it. Don't ignore tongs and envy boats.

Chu Xiaorong said he was very happy.

Tong Xianzhou glanced at Chu Rong, who was gloating at the misfortune, and wanted to say something, but he didn't speak in the end.

He knows his strengths and weaknesses, so it's hard to communicate. He's not good at words. He'd better shut up.

Otherwise, if he leaves a bad impression on Song Ci, he will be very unhappy.

Tong Xianzhou shut up and Chu Rong said he was very happy.

Like Song Ci, he leaned against the back of his chair with a pleasant arc in the corners of his mouth.

At this time, the game is about to begin.

The audience was almost full, and no one continued to come in.

Song Ci looked to the front, where there was a row of seats, about two meters away from the audience, and there was a table in front of him.

Song Ci didn't know what it was, so she didn't bother to think about it.

Faintly took back his sight. Before Song Ci had time to turn his sight to other places, the lights in the Grand Theater suddenly changed.

The original bright lights became darker, but they looked softer.

"It's about to start." Chu Rong looked at the stage and said faintly.

"Yes." Song Ci nodded.

The official competition is about to begin, and Chu Rong can't help thinking of the beginning.

At that time, I wanted to participate in the competition because I didn't have money.

Because I don't want to be thrown into the army by Dad, I'm ready to win a bonus by relying on the official competition.

Then start a business with a bonus.

Now there are funds for entrepreneurship, but the competition is even better than Chu Rong.

I can't tell why. Maybe it's because there are so many team members gathered.