Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry Chapter 1150

The latest website: Not long ago, outside the drama club.

Wan Ning's dark plan quietly unfolded. In the long queue, first a girl at the front pretended to receive a call, and then looked at the back in shock and embarrassment: "But I'm about to be in line... Ah, it's okay, I figured out a way !"

The girl waved back desperately and kept calling Gan Xiaoyu's name. The latter was stunned for a moment before barely recognizing that she was a senior from a certain department from a long distance.

"Hey, what's the situation?" Gan Xiaoyu responded to her blankly, "I just know her, not too familiar..."

"Xiaoyu Xiaoyu!" The senior sister shouted anxiously, seemingly not thinking of contacting her with her mobile phone, but Gan Xiaoyu had no choice but to leave the team in a daze, and walked over to ask her what was wrong.

"I suddenly have something to do here, it's urgent, can I change places with you?"

The senior sister sincerely grabbed her hand, "Look, I will be there in two or three people, but when I leave now and come back, I have to start from the end... So please, can you change with me?"

"Ah?" Gan Xiaoyu was confused for a while. Does it mean that if you change your seat, you don't have to line up again? Or did the senior sister mean to change the position from the front to the back, so that returning to the team would be easier for other students to accept?

However, it still feels a little weird!

"Sister, I-"

"That's it, thank you so much! I'll treat you to dinner later!"

The senior didn't wait for Gan Xiaoyu to raise an objection, and directly gave up her position and pushed her into the team.

"Why…"

Gan Xiaoyu looked at the senior sister "da da da" in a daze and ran away, "What the **** is this..."

"Isn't it good to go in and change clothes earlier?" the girl behind her said casually.

"Hey, that's right." Gan Xiaoyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay, anyway, there is one person in front of me, it's the same with anyone else." The girl behind waved her hand and had no objection to this.

Gan Xiaoyu thanked her again and again, and did not forget to pick up her mobile phone to send Jiang Rong a message.

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Leverly, why don't you come to my place to change your clothes first, and then I'll line up for my senior sister? ] She typed quickly.

[It's okay, isn't it good to be in the front row? 】Jiang Rong replied, 【The team has already changed once, and it's not good to toss any more, you can rest assured to line up. 】

Gan Xiaoyu sent two crying emojis: [Okay! Then I'll come to you after changing soon! 】

She didn't know that this was her last contact with Jiang Rong tonight. A few minutes later, Gan Xiaoyu in the team changed from the third row to the first row, and was greeted into the room by the girls from the drama club together with the girls from the other team. Then, someone said, "The skirt doesn't have a pocket, store your belongings and changed clothes here first", and easily snatched Gan Xiaoyu's phone before she had time to lock the screen.

Jiang Rong's cell phone rang twice.

[Ahhh, Rongrong, I'm sorry, the senior here said that she would take the campus shuttle bus to the auditorium as soon as possible, and asked about it and said she wouldn't let anyone wait, oh, can I go there first? 】

The tone and emoticons were imitated just right, Jiang Rong didn't notice the difference, and typed back: [Okay, let's meet in the auditorium then. 】

He asked again: [Did the senior sister who exchanged places with you just say when she will come back? 】

"Gan Xiaoyu" replied: [She left in such a hurry, she didn't say anything at all! If you haven't come to Rongrong for a long time, you can go in first, I will wait for you at the entrance of the auditorium! 】

【good. 】

That's what I said, but Jiang Rong, who always looks cold to the outside world, has never lacked kindness and empathy. She is thinking about this matter, and even if it is her turn, she will take the initiative to give up the opportunity to go in early to the next person. In case that senior sister can't find where Gan Xiaoyu's roommate is when she comes back.

However, the senior sister never came back, and Gan Xiaoyu did not reply to the message again. Before she knew it, Jiang Rong was left alone outside the drama club. She sighed and walked into the room, and met the senior sister from the department she was not very familiar with.

"Why are you here so late, you have no clothes!"

The senior sister smacked her lips impatiently, "Forget it, I'll look for it for you again!"

As he spoke, he plunged into the warehouse room further inside.

Jiang Rong opened her mouth, saying that although she had a reason for the incident, it was a fact that she was late. Faced with such unreasonable situations, her not clumsy lips were often useless.

"Well, there's only one set left, see if you can wear it."

The senior sister shook her head and walked out of the room, looked at Jiang Rong and said, "You should be that freshman junior, what's your name...Jiang Rong? It doesn't look like she has any evil intentions, here, the key is here, you Go inside and look at the clothes, wear whatever you want, or whatever you want, I have something else to do, just remember to lock the door before you leave."

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you senior sister."

Jiang Rong nodded sharply.

Being so straightforward made the senior sister look at her more, but the eagerness to get off work still prompted the senior sister to walk out of the door as soon as possible-this move meant to escape, after all, the leftover clothes in the room were really ugly, she Worried about being raped by Jiang Rong. Ten thousand steps back, even if Jiang Rong doesn't pick her up, it would be too troublesome for her to help her dress, of course it's better to slip away as soon as possible.

Jiang Rong pushed open the door of the inner room, passed by a pile of empty wardrobe hangers and mannequins, and entered another door only to find the last set of clothes that the senior sister said.

"..." She was depressed and speechless.

From the bottom up to the close-up of the camera, the dress in front of me is not a slim and fashionable evening dress, but a set of extremely exaggerated classical court wind tutu skirt. Looking at the arc of the skirt, it is obvious that there is a thick bustle inside , I don't know how bloated it will be when I put it on.

In addition, the color of this oversized skirt is too bright and gorgeous, and the word "exaggerated" is written almost from head to toe.

Its obvious place for it is a theatrical stage, not a masquerade school dance.

"It was already registered when I tried on the dress that day..."

Jiang Rong felt extremely wronged, but her expression didn't change much, as if she had put all her energy into controlling her expression.

The memory flashed back to not long ago, when Jiang Rong, who was trying on a dress, walked out from behind the drawn curtain. Gan Xiaoyu was next to her excitedly taking pictures, and opposite was Liao Jingchen, who was stunned and absent-minded.

A gentle transition full of malice was inserted at this moment, and the screen switched, and the exact same dress appeared on Wan Ning. She took away what belonged to Jiang Rong, holding her head up proudly like a peacock spreading its tail.

"Senior Qi Wan!" Wan Ning spotted Qi Wan who was passing by in formal attire with sharp eyes, coughed a few times reservedly, and walked over gracefully, holding his throat, and asked, "Senior, did you see Senior Liao?"

Qi Wan showed an expression of "ah, that's the question again, but I'm very used to it", and replied very skillfully:

"He said he was going to the bathroom to make a phone call, so he's probably busy now."

"Oh..." Wan Ning was inevitably disappointed.

"It's okay, I'll be back soon." Qi Wan said comfortingly.

He mentioned the word "toilet" on purpose. After all, no matter how fanatical these schoolgirls are, they would not be able to chase someone to the bathroom. What's more, Qi Wan was right. Liao Jingchen did enter the bathroom on the second floor. After coming out, he suspects that this guy is charging sadly again—in the words of his girlfriend, Liao Shen looks very euphemistic, but he always feels that he is an idiot.

What does it mean to talk about i people.

Alas, no matter what, buddy can only help you so far. Watching Wan Ning go away, Qi Wan silently shook his head.

In the drama club warehouse.

Jiang Rong pushed her long hair to the front, and sat on the ground with her knees hugged into a ball.

There are no outsiders, and there is no Gan Xiaoyu, only the space of oneself intensifies the feeling of loneliness and powerlessness, and the indescribable clothes in front of him are even worse.

It's not that I have to go to the dance tonight... If it's not thinking that maybe one day I can send the photos to "Jing Chen", she really doesn't care about this social event...

It's not that I have to wear the clothes I ordered... It's just that I had a good time trying it on and wrote down my student number and name on the registration form, but I didn't expect to be disrupted by such an accident...

Jiang Rong tried to shrink herself a little bit, but failed.

With a wry smile in her heart, she took out her mobile phone, and there was still no reply to the message she sent to Gan Xiaoyu.

Jiang Rong lowered her hands wearily.

"Why don't you go back and memorize words..."

She murmured, out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the bracelet that had slipped down with her movement just now.

After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Rong pressed the switch and put on the gaming glasses.

Open your eyes, the empty warehouse has disappeared, replaced by a quiet forest.

Jiang Rong with a "fluffy" appearance took a deep breath, and the holographically simulated forest breeze wrapped in a moist atmosphere, quiet and gentle, and she felt much better.

Habitually call up the friend list, "Jing Chen"'s profile picture is grayed out, and he is not online.

"I'm really busy..." Jiang Rong muttered, but she was not very disappointed. She ran a few steps in the dense forest with her arms open, turned around again, and then fell back on the land with few footprints.

Loneliness has been given a new meaning at this moment: it can be lonely and helpless, or it can be quiet away from the hustle and bustle.

"Good! Resurrection with full blood!"

Jiang Rong yelled, and a carp jumped up and walked deeper along the mission panel's guidance.

"Lake of Candle...Three fluorescent plants growing by the lake... Wow!"

She muttered about the collection requirements, and while walking, she stretched out her hands to push aside the hanging branches and leaves. The vision ahead suddenly opened up, and she opened her eyes in shock.

The lake water in front of me is crystal clear, refracting a faint silvery white light, like a huge glazed gem embedded in the woodland. The clean and moist breath rushed towards Jiang Rong's face, and Jiang Rong almost showed a moved expression. He held his breath and walked carefully to the lake.

The moonlight is like water, and the girl sits quietly by the lake. She is clearly a living player, but at this moment, she blends into the surrounding scenery appropriately, presenting a texture like a CG game.

Zooming out, a large panorama unfolds, and the picture is as beautiful as an ultrclear dynamic wallpaper.

Someone suddenly broke the silence.

The unique brilliance of the teleportation props suddenly bloomed only a few meters away from Jiangrong. The night wind blew the hem of the clothes, and the yellowed and blood-stained horns were like an uninvited guest, taking the lead in releasing a sense of incompatibility.

Jiang Rong exclaimed in surprise, "Master!"

Just now her eyes were filled with the sparkling lake, but after "Jing Chen" appeared, there was only his figure in those eyes.

Liao Jingchen, who was wearing the animal mask, didn't make a sound, but just stepped forward and walked to the side of "Rongrong" who was sitting.

The breeze blows the water of the lake, and there are insects chirping from time to time, and a melancholy atmosphere gradually blooms in the quiet atmosphere.

Jiang Rong blinked.

"What's wrong with you?" she asked softly.

Liao Jingchen's hand hanging on the other side was clenched suddenly, and then slowly loosened.

Too many times, he stood in a luxurious and elegant banquet hall, interlaced wine glasses with well-dressed elites and celebrities, and laughed. The enthusiastic social atmosphere is like a man-eating monster desperately absorbing his energy, he is exhausted, he doesn't like, enjoy, and is not happy, but even his closest friend, Fa Xiao, can only pat him on the shoulder and say goodbye to him. He said:

"Come on, be happy."

"Don't be sad", "Think about it", "Don't think about it", "You have to face it"... Liao Jingchen has heard such words countless times. They are undoubtedly warm tones, implying that the speaker is not Fake goodwill and concern, but,

Denying someone else's feelings is never the right form of comfort.

Never was.

At the end of these words are embedded the most familiar "expectations" of Liao Jingchen. They [cared] about him, [hoped] that he would get well soon, and [required] that he recover and be a healthy, happy, and emotionally normal person.

And Liao Jingchen, who was in a slump, could no longer and did not want to bear the expectation that implied demands.

The little figure by the lake didn't get a response, showing worry.

"Are you okay?" She moved closer to "Jing Chen".

The tight chains were broken in an instant, and when everyone begged him to get well soon, she would ask him: "What's the matter, are you okay?"

Worthless nonsense.

But **** has its meaning in itself.

Liao Jingchen took off his mask, and the goat bone disappeared in his palm. He squatted down, squatting in front of the dazed and worried "Rongrong", two system light screens unfolded, one was his storage interface, and the other was the application transaction window that popped up automatically in front of "Rongrong".

Jiang Rong paused and clicked [Agree to deal].

Equipment, clothes, necklaces, wristbands, rings appeared one after another in the grid on the trading page...

The icon was very familiar, and Jiang Rong was stunned for two seconds before realizing that this was the set of rare drop equipment for the dungeon she wanted.

The sound effect of adding items stops abruptly.

Liao Jingchen also had an icon in the bottom layer of the light screen storage compartment, which looked like a pair of short boots in outline.

His expression remained unchanged, and he reached out and clicked [Complete the transaction].

Jiang Rong, who was on the opposite side, saw that "Jing Chen"'s transaction pane had been locked, and clicked [Complete Transaction].

She was a little surprised and a little happy, but these emotions were covered by deep worries. She was more worried about "Jing Chen" than the little skirt she was thinking about.

"Put it on." said the man she was worried about.

Jiang Rong had never heard such a soft voice from him. Although the content was always concise and concise command sentences, it seemed a little... pitiful because of the slightly hoarse voice.

She clicked on the personal equipment bar, first clicked [Complete Set Replacement], and then was prompted by the system that "the equipment you selected is not a set", and then realized that the equipment traded by "Jing Chen" was missing a pair of shoes.

Oh, sure enough, that cheating drop rate...

Jiang Rong immediately reacted, a faint guilt and guilt surfaced on her face, and then changed into a bit of shame and distress.

She dragged the equipment parts and replaced them one by one.

"Jing Chen" was still half squatting, looking at her.

Jiang Rong followed his line of sight to look down, and a pair of bare feet appeared in her vision, and she shrank back in embarrassment.

Ahhh forgot to change back to the original boots—

swish.

A soft sound interrupted Jiang Rong's heartbeat, "Jing Chen" stretched out a hand, grabbed her shoulder, and then pulled her upwards cleverly.

"ah,…"

Jiang Rong was caught off guard and pulled up vigorously. She seemed to be jumping up, but also seemed to be falling down. At the same time, "Jing Chen" stood up.

Yingrun's cute toes stepped on the black goat's military boots.

The flustered arm rested on his elbow following the inertia.

The flow of time slowed down dramatically, Jiang Rong stared at "Jing Chen" in a daze, UU reading www.uukanshu. The hand he placed on her shoulder was gently holding her wrist at this moment, while the other hand wrapped around her waist securely and forcefully.

Together with those bare feet, he supported her entire weight firmly.

One step, two steps.

Liao Jingchen hugged "Fluffy", the insects in the forest were the drumbeat of nature, he took steps, softly and gracefully.

The wind suddenly increased at night, and the weeds by the lake rustled.

The first point of fluorescence appears, then the second point, the third point, the fourth point...

The Lake of Candles, the residence of fireflies.

The dots of light float upward with the wind, light, gorgeous, and dreamlike.

They dance lightly among the flowing fireflies in the sky.

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