Yang Qing sat on the bed and asked, "How much does this stay cost? Such a big room."

Lu Chao lit a cigarette, "Not much, these third and fourth brothers are here. I've just transferred the big room. You can stay here tonight."

"Okay, I feel like I'm not playing with the computer anymore, and my hands are all gone?"

"Brother Qing, you guys are on the account too. Recently I saw Yasuo Unlimited E posted by an up master. It's awesome. I want to try out how the effect is."

"bring it on."

Yang Qing nodded, took off his coat, sat casually in front of a machine, and turned on the computer.

I don’t know if it’s the atmosphere or what’s going on, Lu Chao and the fourth brother also joined the game one after another.

I don’t know how long it has been, but the failed interface continues to appear on the computer, and Yang Qing and others are also a little tired of it.

After finally playing a few games, the whole situation was against the wind. Even if it was a smooth game, it was turned over. It was really speechless.

Wang Chong sat on a chair under the air conditioner, constantly typing on the keyboard in his hand, shouting wildly:

"Come on, kneel down to me! Who else is my Yasuo 1v9?"

Zhou Da, who was lying on the bed, picked up the socks placed next to the pillow and threw them over.

"Wang Chong, stop calling, didn't you see me sleeping!"

Wang Chong, who was addicted to the game, was not panicked at all. He picked up the smelly socks with a look of disgust and joked: "Second, your socks are almost wiped out, go and wash them."

"I just like this smell, if you learn from Brother Qing, when will you yell like you?"

Wang Chong glanced at Yang Qing, who was wearing headphones and constantly typing on the keyboard, smiled, "Can I compete? Brother Qing has a girlfriend, and his girlfriend urges manuscripts every day. If you are not diligent, can you do it, haha."

Yang Qing took off his headphones and said, "The fourth brother said it's right. Your socks should be replaced. I can smell the sour smell from all over the world, so I feel so disgusting."

Wang Chong stood up, stretched his waist, picked up the cigarette beside him, lit one, and said lazily: "How can we have money? We have been graduating for a year, and our salary is 2,800 yuan a month, which is not enough for me to pay my mortgage. Oh, what are your plans?"

"What can I plan to go home and inherit my father's pig farm, a few houses, a few cars, and fifty acres of land, it seems... nothing is left." Zhou Da, who was standing beside him, picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of wolfberry soaked in water.

"Tsk~"

The only one with the best family in several people is Zhou Da. He is a rich second generation at a young age and cannot compare to it.

Wang Chong looked at Yang Qing, "Brother Qing, what about you, can you keep writing novels?"

"I didn't think so much. I like the writing industry very much. I also... I received a lot of goods, which is quite good."

"If you always talk about others, you can't talk about yourself."

"One, I don't have the appearance of Brother Qing, two, I don't have the eloquence of Brother Second, three, I don't have the money of your family, I'm such a miserable child, woo woo ~"

Lu Chao smiled and said, "Work hard, you will have it if others have it in the future."

Before he finished speaking, a rapid cell phone ringtone rang throughout the room.

Yang Qing picked up his cell phone and looked at the girl in the second-dimensional avatar, with a smile on her face.

Seeing this, the three of them said sourly: "Oh, here we are again."

Sliding on the phone, a gentle and gentle, wind chime-like sound came from the phone.

"Hey, Yang Qingjun, what are you doing~"

The delicate sound is like a spring water, a trickle of water, making people hear it, and in the hot summer, there is a sweet feeling.

"What's wrong with a few friends in the hotel?"

"Look at what time it's time."

Yang Qing took a look at the time, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, "It's only been three o'clock, what's wrong?"

"Brother, the rehearsal has started at around three o'clock. Come quickly, I'll wait for you here."

"Uh, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qing picked up the clothes thrown on the bed, "Let's go, I'll go to rehearsal, you guys go to see the teacher."

"Rehearsal? What's it?"

Yang Qing told the party a few people, and they were shocked when they heard it. You should know that they have lived in Lanhai School for four years, let alone activities, even if it is a small entertainment, the children are really happy now.

After leaving the hotel, several people were helplessly sitting on the tricycle again. It was really a bit embarrassing to see so many people around.

After arriving at the destination, the three of them said goodbye to Yang Qing and walked towards the classroom in the distance.

Yang Qing came to the school’s dance studio, which was not only used for rehearsal, but also helped the students put on makeup, change their clothes, etc.

When I walked into the dance studio, some academies inside were dancing, but after seeing Yang Qing, I couldn't help but stop and looked at the substitute teacher with some blushing face.

The teacher was also a little embarrassed. When he was jumping in, he broke into a boy and was stunned.

"Student, have you gone to the wrong room?"

Yang Qing whispered: "Teacher, I'm here to attend the party. Where is the dressing room?"

The substitute teacher looked at Yang Qing carefully. He was handsome and had a good figure. He should have been here to participate. Then he pointed to the room not far away.

"Thanks."

After Yang Qing left, some little girls with a heart-warming heart covered their mouths.

"Wow, what a handsome boy."

"Yes, yes, I've seen him in the school post bar. He is the school grass of Lanhai School and graduated a year ago."

"Yes, I really want to be his girlfriend. I don't know if he has a girlfriend."

"I advise you not to think about it anymore, they won't like you."

The whole dance studio was talking, but fortunately, after the teacher's order, he returned to peace.

"Shut up and rehearse quickly!"

…………

After walking into the dressing room, Asaha Yuena was sitting on a chair, while Gu Xiran was putting on her makeup.

All were drawn according to the appearance of the famous scenic spots not long ago.

He painted a light makeup, long and slender hairpin with a swallowtail shaped head and a beautiful body that sets off his perfect appearance.

Wearing a light green silk-clothed long gown, shining brightly under the candlelight, filled with fairy spirit, calm and peaceful, clear and uninhabited, like a beautiful fairy who descended to the earth in the heaven without fireworks.

At the same time, Asaha Yu Na also discovered Yang Qingjun and hurriedly waved her hand: "Here, here."

Yang Qing came to Xuena Qianyu and looked around, "What am I doing?"

"Of course it's makeup, the teacher said, we just need to go on stage and walk around, and there's nothing else to say."

"That's so simple, can you give it money?"

Asaha Yuena: “………”

"Yang Qingjun, don't always think about money. This is for art, what do you know."

Sumina Asaha couldn't help but look at Yang Qing.
Chapter completed!