Ai Chen turned around in confusion and looked at Long Zhenghui, who was wearing a black suit in front of him, "Long Zhenghui?"
"Haha, I didn't expect you to know me, Ai Chen. It's such an honor." Long Zhenghui said an unfamiliar greeting in return, staring into Ai Chen's eyes with burning eyes.
"That's what it says on your badge." Ai Chen smiled and pointed at Long Zhenghui's chest.
"Uh!" Long Zhenghui suddenly smiled awkwardly, but he was not the president of the student union for nothing. He came to his senses in an instant, then stretched out his hand to Ai Chen and said: "Let's get to know each other.
, I am Long Zhenghui, the chairman of the student union, and I am also the host of this welcome party."
"Ai Chen!" Ai Chen touched his hand and immediately took it back.
"I haven't seen you here before. Are you here for rehearsal today too?"
"Oh, no! I'm waiting for someone. He came to the rehearsal today. I won't disturb you here, right?" Ai Chen smiled sheepishly. Originally, outsiders were not allowed in.
Looking at Ai Chen's childlike expression, Long Zhenghui was stunned again, but he immediately calmed down, waved his hands and said, "Oh, it's okay. Today is not a formal party." In Long Zhenghui's view, Ai Chen
The woman she was waiting for must have been able to talk to her, maybe she was also a beauty. Thinking of this, Long Zhenghui suddenly felt happy in his heart.
"That's good...He's here." Looking at Wu Chi who came in, Ai Chen's eyes lit up.
"Is he the person you are talking about?" Long Zhenghui felt extremely disappointed now, because he saw the sudden surprise in Ai Chen's eyes. It was such a beautiful moment, but the person was not him.
"Yes! He is my junior! His name is Wu Chi."
"Wu Chi? Is this Wu Chi who became famous during the military training?" Long Zhenghui asked curiously after hearing this.
"Yes!" Ai Chen said, Wu Chi had already come to her side.
"Sister Ai Chen! What is this?" After repeated corrections from Ai Chen, Wu Chi finally changed senior sister Ai Chen to sister Ai Chen. Looking at the guy next to Ai Chen who was almost ten centimeters taller than himself, Wu Chi
Obviously not a good impression.
"Oh, this is your student union president and the host of this welcome party." Ai Chen told Wu Chi everything she knew about Long Zhenghui without any hesitation.
"It turns out to be the chairman, hello, chairman." Upon hearing this, Wu Chi immediately changed his attitude and stretched out his hands to shake hands with Long Zhenghui.
Looking at Wu Chi's behavior, Long Zhenghui's eyes flashed with contempt. He also noticed the hostility in Wu Chi's eyes for a moment when he looked at him. This is a common reaction of every boy when he sees his love rival.
Long Zhenghui did not deny that he had just had this idea in his mind, but he didn't know that Wu Chi was just pretending.
Later, when Wu Chi heard that Long Zhenghui was the chairman of the student union, he immediately became proactive, with a sense of attentiveness and fawning. Thinking of this, Long Zhenghui felt a lot more relaxed. From this point of view, he got Ai Chen.
It's not that difficult either.
"Hello! What's your show today?" When it came to shaking hands, Long Zhenghui did an even better job than Ai Chen. Before Wu Chi's hand even touched, his hand had already been retracted.
Like an old maid who has never touched a man.
"Guqin!"
"Guqin? What you're performing is Guqin?" Long Zhenghui sneered and said.
"Is there anything wrong?" Wu Chi had already torn this guy into pieces in his heart. He actually questioned his level of Guqin. Damn it.
"Don't you know that Yuteng Qin God Xiao Menghan also performs Guqin?"
"The number one school beauty?" Wu Chi heard this and asked with interest.
"Yes!" Long Zhenghui sneered. In his opinion, Wu Chi was just a vulgar Martian.
"She plays hers and I play mine, does it matter?" Wu Chi sighed helplessly and asked.
When Ai Chen heard this, he immediately laughed. This is Wu Chi's usual style!
Long Zhenghui suddenly became angry.
"Excuse me, you wouldn't come to the rehearsal in previous years, why did you come this year?" A pretty beauty at the door held a microphone and followed another tall beauty wearing sunglasses, asking differently, behind them
, follow and help fans.
"I heard that one of them will also perform Guqin this year, so I came." The tall woman said in a cold voice without any emotion.
"Haha, how do you feel when you hear another person performing the guqin?" This reporter seemed to be very ignorant, even though he knew it was Xiao Menghan's fault, he still asked.
Wu Chi looked at the reporter curiously, but it was Ye Qingqing whom he was familiar with...
(ps: It’s almost 12 o’clock now, and the eighth update can’t be sent. Do you understand? Xiaomu really sat there all afternoon and all night. I will make up for it tomorrow, the fourth update!)