Que Hanfu took out the list of people majoring in literature and put it on the table, and asked Zhu Xinya: "What's your name?"

Zhu Xinya took a deep breath to calm herself down, and said softly and obediently: "My name is Zhu Xinya, Zhu from Tianzhu, loving heart, gentle and elegant."

Que Hanfu's eyes swept across the list, without seeing Zhu Xinya's name, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Which professional?"

Zhu Xinya blinked, "Economics."

Que Hanfu put the list away, "I escaped from the economics class to attend the literature department, but didn't listen carefully, and failed to answer my question five times in a row... Classmate Zhu Xinya," Que Hanfu glanced over. It's like looking at a strange flower, "Please tell me why."

Zhu Xinya smiled awkwardly, pinned her hair behind her ears with her hands uncomfortably, revealing her white and tender ears.

Que Hanfu noticed that there was a small mole on Zhu Xinya's earlobe. The bright red spot made the earlobe more white and tender.

Zhu Xinya didn't notice Que Hanfu's absent-mindedness, she was thinking about what excuse she should find to stop her, she couldn't directly say that it was to get close to her and be good friends with her.

Zhu Xinya couldn't figure out the reason, so anxious that her white earlobe was dyed red, and the little red mole on it became more and more dazzling.

Que Hanfu's eyes flashed, and he picked up the tea cup next to him and took a sip of tea.

Putting down the blue teacup that had rained, Que Hanfu said: "It doesn't matter what the reason is, come to my class in the future, don't skip your own professional class, otherwise the major has not been studied well, the grades are unqualified, there will be no degree certificate, and the university will be wasted. Four years."

It was the first time that Que Hanfu persuaded students in this way. Usually, when encountering this kind of situation, she directly contacted the student's counselor and never wasted time on them.

But today she made an exception for Zhu Xinya.

Que Hanfu's light eyes were dim, and he looked at Zhu Xinya steadily, and suddenly stretched out his hand to put down her hair pinned behind her ear to block the small red mole.

"You still have classes in your major, let's go to class." Que Hanfu motioned to her to leave with her schoolbag.

Zhu Xinya: "???" Do you want to jump so fast, for a while for the reasons, and for a while, and now you want to drive her away again, Zhu Xinya shook her head, just thinking that Que Hanfu's every move is really nowhere to follow. .

But if she doesn't leave now, Que Hanfu will definitely hate her.

Zhu Xinya had to stand up and put her schoolbag on her back obediently.

She took a nostalgic look at Que Hanfu's cold face like a fairy under the moon, "Professor Que, then I'll go first..."

Que Hanfu nodded.

Zhu Xinya turned and walked for two steps, suddenly stopped, turned and walked back to the table, her moist eyes revealed longing, her pink lips pressed nervously, and she asked, "Professor Que, I can add your WeChat account. Is it?" Her little head turned quickly, she had to come up with a reasonable reason, otherwise Que Hanfu would definitely reject her.

"I..." Zhu Xinya finally came up with a reason. Just about to speak, he saw Que Hanfu put the phone in front of her, with a cold expression and indifferent eyes: "Sweep."

Zhu Xinya immediately took out her mobile phone and scanned Que Hanfu's QR code and applied to add a friend. Seeing Que Hanfu passed the friend certification without hesitation, Zhu Xinya couldn't help feeling surging.

Que Hanfu is great too! Ooo, ooo, who the United States obviously good heart, is not high cold.

The author's description in the novel is completely misleading himself.

"Thank you Professor Que!" Zhu Xinya's eyes sparkled.

Que Hanfu broke several cases for Zhu Xinya, but he was not in a good mood, "You may go." His attitude was extremely cold.

Zhu Xinya was not hit at all, but she was going to Que Hanfu's WeChat!

After Zhu Xinya left the office, Que Hanfu stared at the door faintly for a moment, "Hey, a foolish little girl."

The idiot little girl Zhu Xinya returned to her professional class very obediently.

In the large classroom, Zhu Xinya responded with a smile to her classmates from the same major.

"Lu Mengrou is in the last row of cats." Someone said.

Lu Meng and Zhu Xinya have a good relationship. Everyone knows that two people are always in focus, and Meng is in focus.

"Thank you~" Zhu Xin said elegantly.

She wondered, didn't she say that she would take the class for herself? How did she go to the end?

Zhu Xinya walked to the last row, Lin Mengrou didn't pay attention, and suddenly sat next to her, the sound made Lu Mengrou startled.

She raised her head in a panic, saw Zhu Xinya, and said unbelievably: "Why are you back?" It shouldn't.

Zhu Xinya squinted her eyes, "If I don't come back, I won't find you sitting in the last row. Say, what did you just peek at?"

Lu Mengrou smiled, put the phone on the desktop and showed Zhu Xinya.

"Qi Zhou's new TV series "Fang Ting's Last Dream" is officially announced! Qi Zhou is the male lead! However, there are a lot of sunspots satirizing Qi Zhou's poor acting skills and will ruin the TV series. As a rice porridge, I am helping him fight against the dark! "Lu Mengrou proudly patted her chest, "The sunspots are not my opponents!"

"Fang Ting's Last Dream" is a transformational work of Qi Zhou. The character he plays in it is seemingly ruthless and unfeeling, but in fact he has the world in mind. During the filming of the TV series, the sunspots stared at Qi Zhou and mocked every day. After the TV series was broadcast, the sunspots were dumbfounded.

Qi Zhou's acting was so good, the black fans were slapped in the face, and one by one shouted that the black fans turned into fans.

With the help of "Fang Ting's Last Dream", Qi Zhou quickly rose from a ten-tier star to a second-tier star. His fans grew by several million, and there was a crowd of people everywhere he went.

Zhu Xinya feels that Qi Zhou is a friend, because Qi Zhou is able to cleanse himself in the seductive entertainment circle, and he loves Que Hanfu half-heartedly.

Is a reliable partner.

"Qi Zhou will be hot." Zhu Xinya said to Lu Mengrou.

Lu Mengrou nodded excitedly, "I feel so too!"

After absent-mindedly attending class for a day, Zhu Xinya returned home in the evening and greeted Fang Fang, who was sitting in the living room, and went back to her room.

Zhu Xinya took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Qi Zhou first, but the ghost opened WeChat in an unexpected way. He looked at Que Hanfu's system's own avatar, and couldn't help but click on the chat interface and sent an emoji package.

Zhu Xinya: [Circle around]

Que Hanfu seconds back: What's the matter?

Zhu Xinya: Professor Que, I have no class for my major tomorrow, can I go to your class? [Star Eyes]

Que Hanfu: Yes.

Zhu Xinya: Thank you Professor Que [Mameda]

The above shows that Que Hanfu is typing, but Zhu Xinya waited for a long time without receiving any information.

Que Hanfu is a person who doesn't like to waste time. Although Que Hanfu doesn't know why Que Hanfu responded to her message just now, she knows that Que Hanfu must not like her to send too many useless words to disturb her.

So it's enough.

Zhu Xinya quit WeChat and opened the phone interface. The phone number at the top of the most recent call was from Zhu Xinya using Qi Zhou's phone in the morning.

Zhu Xinya saved Qi Zhou's mobile phone number, noted [Big Star], and dialed the phone.

Qi Zhou has a habit of never reading the remarks when answering the phone.

Today, because of being rejected by Que Hanfu, Qi didn't slow down on Monday afternoon. He drank some alcohol at home and was a little bit drunk.

The phone rang suddenly, he grabbed the phone from the bedside table, and put it directly to his ear after connecting, lying lazily on the bed, his brain was a little empty.

"Hey…"

"Star Qi, good afternoon, I'm Zhu Xinya."

The cheerful female voice came, and Qi Zhou was shocked. "Battle meal?! How did you get my mobile phone number?" Qi Zhou asked nervously, because he got up too fast, and the flour and water in his brain quickly mixed into a paste.

"I've said that I'm not a bastard. How to get your mobile phone number, let's talk about it later, I want you to have more important things."

"What, what's the important thing?" The drunkenness surged, Qi Zhou had a bit of tongue.

Zhu Xinya hesitated, "Are you drunk?"

"I'm not drunk!" Qi Zhou replied decisively.

Zhu Xinya confirmed that Qi Zhou was really drunk, and was delighted.

Qi Zhou also has a problem. The thief can talk when he is drunk, and he remembers everything when he wakes up, and he is very committed, and he will never go back on what he promised.

Qi Zhou also knew about his problem. He never got drunk outside again after the incident. Today was an accident.

He originally thought he had the opportunity to act with Que Hanfu and cultivated his feelings by the way. As a result, Que Hanfu rejected him, and he was disappointed as much as he began to look forward to.

"I have a way to get Que Hanfu to agree to take over the role of Saintess of Light." Zhu Xinya said firmly.

Qi Zhou was a little excited when he heard it, "Really?"

"Of course, but... I have a condition. If you agree, I will do it for you. If you don't agree, we won't have much to talk about."

"I want to play Wen Ruan." Wen Ruan is a small cannon fodder in "Fang Ting's Last Dream". His role is less than that of the Saint of Light, but they are all rivals of the Saint of Light.

Zhu Xinya was a student of the Academy of Film and Television in the world outside the book. She has acted as the heroine of two small web dramas. Although the web dramas are not popular, Zhu Xinya has seen the barrage, and most of them praise her acting skills.

Zhu Xinya has no money to buy a navy, so the barrage must be telling the truth.

She can play the protagonist of a small web drama, and it must be no problem to play a small cannon fodder role in a big production.

"I agreed." Qi Zhou said without hesitation.

Zhu Xin Ya suddenly smiled sweetly, "Thank you! I'll go and talk to Hanfu tomorrow~" After she hung up the phone, she couldn't help rolling excitedly on the soft big bed.

Hey, she can act with Que Hanfu~~~

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