"That, we didn't mean it, you guys continue." Loshaqin waved her hand.

I glared at Qian Lingfeng with a blushing face, at a loss.

I looked at the frowning driver and Xiang Mian, and I was very confused.

"Swish, it looks so good." Luo Qianyu whistled.

I took a deep breath, "Luo Qianyu, you will die if you don't speak."

Luo Qianyu stroked the yellow hair, pouted, and said innocently, "It's really beautiful."

"Jing, you are dressed so beautifully." Jiang Nan smoothed out the situation, he didn't want any world war.

I scratched my head embarrassedly, "Haha, what are you talking about."

"Jing, what show are you performing? This skirt is so beautiful." Luo Shaqin walked up to me and asked, touching my skirt.

"I'm going to perform "Cinderella", but our vice president changed the drama to the plot that didn't look like Cinderella at all. The clothes and shoes were designed by her."

"Your vice president is too talented. The ladies of rich families are really different. They are versatile and envious."

I pouted, "It's okay, but the young masters of rich families are also very talented, such as your boyfriend Jiang Nan."

Jiang Nan was stunned for a moment, and everyone looked at him.

I walked to Jiang Nan and said, "Jiang Nan, you must have a lot of international etiquette, international language and international ideological policies."

"Can you know a little bit."

"What?!!" Luo Shaqin shouted and ran to Jiang Nan, "Why didn't you say international etiquette earlier?"

"You didn't ask." Jiang Nan said innocently.

"But forget it, but I want to learn." Luo Shaqin smiled.

Jiang Nan looked helpless, "I learned from boys, you are a girl, so you should ask Xiaoxi for advice. What she knows must be more than me."

"Yes, Xiaoxi." She looked at me with a smile, and I swallowed.

"Get in." Qian Lingfeng walked to me and said.

I patted my head and said, "Yes, I'm going to rehearse. Why not ask Mr. Xiang to take you to the college for a walk. Now on the first day of the school festival, there are many fun things."

They all nodded.

"Butler Xiang, you can take them to play, I'll bother you."

"Yes, Miss."

After they left, I felt relieved, but fortunately they didn't mention kiss.

As soon as we entered, Wenting handed the palace prince costume to Qian Lingfeng with a smile on his face.

Qian Lingfeng took it expressionlessly and entered a room.

"Ah, I never dreamed that one day my clothes would be liked by someone like Qian Lingfeng." Wenting shouted.

Everyone rolled her eyes.

Wenting once went to the "St. Maria" College in her second year of high school. For some reason, after half a semester of the first year of high school, she insisted on transferring back, and seemed to have a little more dense bill. This was what the member told me, but

It seems like this is not the case now, so depressed!

"quiet."

"Ah, what's wrong?" I looked at Wen Ting in confusion, she looked like she wanted to speak but stopped.

She bit her lower lip, and seemed to have made a lot of determination before speaking, "Is Anya Xin your cousin?"

"Well, yes, do you know her?" I asked with a smile.

She looked dim and looked a little uncomfortable, "Who do you think I am more beautiful than her?"

"Of course it's you. Although she looks sweet, she is too careless and has a very poor grade. In this era, girls like your type are more popular." I squeezed at her.

"Is that so? Then why did I lose?" Wenting murmured in a soft voice.

"What?" I asked in confusion, losing? What do you lose? She will lose to that girl, and I won't believe it if I beat her to death.

She shook her head at me, "Nothing, but she's great sports."

"Well, indeed, she is much better than me. She is wrong. She should be better than many people. Her kung fu is first-class. I am very envious. In my eyes, among us girls in the aristocratic college, she recognizes sports

Second, no one dares to recognize first.” I said proudly.

"I also think that before the 'Santa Maria' sports meeting, she took no.1."

"Hiss~" I was about to speak, but the audience gasped, and Wenting was stunned. I followed their eyes and was stunned.

A handsome, noble and elegant palace prince is equipped with a slender, tall and thin figure. His green hair is casually draped, slightly messy, with facial features that are beyond the reach of girls, and his whole body exudes a cold and noble temperament...

Everyone looked at Qian Lingfeng and finally understood what Wenting and Huanmeng said about lacking nobility and indifference. Seeing Qian Lingfeng makes people feel that the adapted story was tailor-made for him, and it is completely a script combination.

He wasn't him cooperating with the script.

"Okay, what a beautiful prince."

"Oh my God, ma'am so handsome!!!"

"Am I dreaming?!!!"

“…”

Flashes of discussion sounded.

Qian Lingfeng walked to Ouyang Jing, who was stunned and drooling, and helped her to tidy up the hem of her skirt.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked envious.

I coughed lightly and smiled awkwardly. What is this Qian Lingfeng doing?!!!

"Oh, it's quite a match." Wenting said ambiguously.

At some point, they walked across from us in a bunch of places, with an indelible ambiguous envy in their eyes.

When Qian Lingfeng heard the words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and everyone was stunned.

"Go back to your senses, start training!!" After a long time, Huanmeng shouted.

Everyone came to their senses.

"Wait a minute, Qian Lingfeng recited the lines." A male member spoke.

"Yes!!" Everyone agreed.

"Let me read the script." Qian Lingfeng opened his thin lips lightly and said in a low and pleasant voice.

Huanmeng immediately handed him the script, and Qian Lingfeng quickly flipped through the script with concentration.

"Bang!"

"It's OK."
Chapter completed!