Just after school in the afternoon, Shu Yan immediately jumped up excitedly after receiving a call: "Kui Kui, are you still going to the martial arts club to rehearse today?"

Yan Kui nodded: "Well, the costumes customized by senior sister have arrived, and we need to try them on today."

"Ah~" Shu Yan acted coquettishly with an exaggeratedly frustrated look: "The aunt at home brought the dress for me, and I want you to help me choose it."

Yan Kui tidied up her schoolbag, and patted Shu Yan who was lying on the table: "Let Zhao Jing and the others help you choose, they know more about clothes than I do."

Shu Yan reluctantly accepted this reality, and among the several dresses sent by her aunt, there was one that happened to be Zhao Jing's brand - Zhao Jing's mother was the first international supermodel in the country, and she foundedown fashion brand.

Originally, according to the president's idea, anyway, the social uniform is good enough, there is no need to buy new clothes, and the time is very tight, but the vice president disagrees.

She said before that we just practice and act casually to put together a show, but in reality she is very serious.

After finding a set of sword dances on the Internet, she formulated the theme of the performance "Female Assassin" based on the dances. This idea was also her inspiration after Yan Kui joined.

For the performance costume, she found many Hanfu shops and ordered a straight dress with a cool Wei-Jin style. After receiving it, she went to the clothing factory to modify some details.Make it cheaper to act after wearing it.

When Yan Kui was replaced, the vice president who had expected the effect was still speechless in amazement.

A few senior girls who had already changed their clothes came around and exclaimed, "Yan Kui, you must have long hair!"

The reason why Yan Kui is slower than them is that she has short hair, and the vice president bought a wig for her to wear. It can't be said that there has been a change, but the long black hair and the green shirt add a little more sense of story.

The vice president also took out a forehead ornament inlaid with black gemstones, and put it on after helping Yan Kui pull her hair: "You are the heroine, so you have to use this finishing accessory to stand out."

Yan Kui looked at herself in the mirror. After her father passed away, she cut her unmanageable long hair and never kept it again. She looked up, her slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the vice president above her headThe expression is as gentle as the movement.

"Okay, you're done!" The vice president took a deep breath. After all, it was a wig, and there were clips in it to connect Yan Kui's real hair. She had just braided her hair, and she was always worried about accidentally pulling Yan Kui's scalp.

The vice president clapped his hands: "Then let's rehearse again. If you feel that the clothes are inconvenient, please tell me."

With the performance approaching, today's rehearsal time is extraordinarily long, and even dinner is ordered to be taken out in the agency.

By the time it was over, the sky had long been dark, and Yan Kui couldn't take it anymore, feeling his whole body was hollowed out.

The lights in the dormitory were already on, and Wen Yi came back very early today.

Yan Kui threw her schoolbag and herself onto the sofa in a desperate effort, wanting to take a rest before changing clothes and washing.

But she heard Wen Yi's voice intermittently coming from her bedroom, maybe she didn't hear Yan Kui coming back, and the phone was also on the outside.

"Baby, please forgive Dad this time~"

Wen Yi on the other end of the phone called her father by name: "Wen Duo! Can you take care of your lower body?!"

"Don't blame me this time, it's her plotting against me!"

Wen Yi was irritable and helpless: "I don't want to talk to you, so hurry up and send me that woman's account number, and I will transfer the money."

The man on the other end of the phone really cried out, "Thank you daughter, you still love me."

Wen Yi: "You are already in your forties, and you should take on the responsibility of being a father. I'll let it go. How many of those children outside have you met?"

"It's not what I want, and you don't pay them living expenses every month."

Seeing that the call was about to end, Yan Kui got up silently, went back to the door of the dormitory, waited for ten minutes, and then pushed the door of the dormitory again.

Orientation was held on a Friday night.

Perry's lecture hall building has a total of floors. Today's performance is on the second floor, and the first floor is used as a costume room for preparations.

When it was Yan Kui's turn in the other two programs, the vice president took everyone downstairs to prepare for the show. It was really inconvenient to go down the stairs in a long-sleeved robe, and Yan Kui stared at the stairs seriously with her head down.

Shu Yan, who had just come down from the stage to announce the scene, saw her at a glance among a group of green people: "Yan Kui!"

Yan Kui held the hem of her skirt in one hand and the soft sword in the other, and raised her head following the voice.

In order to match the theme, the makeup artist made Yan Kui's eyebrows into willow-leaf eyebrows. The makeup is very light. Under the green shirt, her skin is as creamy and charming. When Yan Kui raised her eyes, the black gem on her forehead added a little morecool.

Just like that, it crashed into the eyes of everyone in the background.

Shao Jinghe stood beside Shu Yan, with a scorching light in his eyes that couldn't be concealed, he looked at Mingyue's face fervently, without blinking for a moment.

But Shu Yan didn't notice so much, she frantically stuffed the microphone and host card into his hand: "Station Master, please help me get it, I'll help Kui Kui!"

It wasn't until this moment that he felt the pounding sound of his heart beating again.

While supporting Yan Kui, Shu Yan greeted several members of the martial arts club. She often went to see Yan Kui, so she was naturally familiar with everyone.

Then she found a little white in the green bushes: "President Yu, I didn't expect you to be so handsome in Hanfu!"

President Yu wanted to wave his hand modestly, but remembered that he was still holding a guqin in his arms.

Shu Yan also saw it naturally, and continued to exclaim: "I won't wait for you to be the accompanist, right?"

President Yu nodded. Both his grandfather and father were calligraphers. He has been influenced by ancient culture and inheritance in his family since he was a child. He knows a little about guqin and pipa.

"Wow~ Stylish double cultivation~" Shu Yanqingli's eyes were shining brightly, and she seemed extraordinarily sincere when she praised others.

After being praised so bluntly, President Yu looked away from Shu Yan in a panic. He was not good at words, and his ears would turn red with embarrassment.

The stage was pressed down, and as the strings of the guqin were played, the lights shone on the president.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, the first sound echoed in the hall and disappeared, and then his hands moved again, the sound of the piano was as crisp as falling from the tip of a leaf in the depths of a bamboo forest, and the dewdrops fell into the pool.

Dancers in green shirts appeared on the stage. They turned slightly sideways, struck the ground with the tip of their swords, then slowly straightened up, spun around, and danced with their swords.

Yan Kui, who is surrounded by the crowd, is illuminated by the bright lights like a fairy who has escaped from the world, but she is more like the cold senior sister with superb martial arts in the martial arts dreams of countless teenagers and girls.

At the end of the dance, with the exciting sound of the piano, the female assassin pointed her fierce sword directly at the audience, completing a perfect assassination.

When the final sound of the piano fell, Qi Shu's black eyes flickered, making eye contact with countless audiences and Yan Kui through the light.

After getting off the stage, the system happily told Yan Kui that in just a few minutes, the favorability value has increased by more than 100,000.

Behind them is a song show. The singer can see the real-time screen recording in the background. Seeing Yan Kui and the others come down, before taking the stage, he half boasted and half complained: "I am too miserable. There must be no one behind you."I can hear it."

The vice president knew her well, and said with a smile and no humility: "That can't be helped, our program is just so good."

Then he got a blank stare from the other party.

Going back to the building, in the corridor, a group of people met the Kisser dance troupe. They had already finished their performance and changed into their normal clothes to go to the auditorium.

The few people who passed by smiled politely at each other without saying a word.

When Yan Kui and the others entered the corner, and the girls behind Ji Sier were a few steps behind, they whispered in their ears: "The best show this time is probably going to her family."

Every time at Perry's gala, the best one will be selected from the program, and Kisser has won this award since junior high school.

However, as the evening was drawing to a close, the best programs were selected, and both Kisser Dance Club and Martial Arts Club won first place. This was also the first time that Perry's stage had appeared on the stage in recent years.

However, in the forum that night, Ji Sier's figure was not visible on the full screen.

In the hearts of the audience, Yan Kui seemed to be the only one who amazed them with this dance.

On Saturday morning, Wen Yi knocked on the door of Yan Kui's room: "Let's clean up the sanitation today."

In fact, on weekdays, the two of them also divided their duty time, but Wen Yi made a plan to clean thoroughly every other week, including but not limited to wiping and cleaning the inside of the refrigerator and washing machine.

After cleaning, it was almost noon, Yan Kui invited Wen Yi: "Shall we have dinner together at noon?"

Looking at the tidy dormitory, thinking about Yan Kui who is highly cooperative and doesn't shirk the labor and doesn't complain, Wen Yi agrees in a good mood.

While walking outside, Yan Kui took out her mobile phone and sent Wen Ranran a message: "Don't go to the cafeteria for lunch, I'll bring it for you."

Wen Ranran didn't understand why, so she naturally refused embarrassingly: "No need for Yan Kui, I'll just go by myself later."

Yan Kui: "Can I bring you sweet and sour pork ribs and rice? What side dishes do you want?"

Seeing that Yan Kui was so determined to bring her food, Wen Ranran, who had no opinion, naturally stopped insisting.

Wen Yi must not go to eat and broadcast, because she really doesn't make people want to eat, it's not that she doesn't look good, but that everything she eats doesn't taste good. The only difference is: eating is just what I have to do to liveIt's just a matter, written on the face.

The system exclaimed, "Wen Yi, she's even more beautiful than the original Yan Kui."

There is also a smile in Yan Kui's eyes. Indeed, Wen Yi is really similar to her in the past, but only on the surface. On the inside, Wen Yi is much warmer than her, otherwise, she will not be used by her in the future.

Seeing that Wen Yi had almost eaten, Yan Kui stood up and said with some hesitation on her face, "I have to go and bring a meal for Wen Ranran in our class."

Wen Yi looked up and saw Yan Kui's cautious face, so she knew that she should have heard about Wen Ranran's relationship with her.

She nodded indifferently: "then you go quickly."

Soon, Yan Kui came back with packed meals, and they left the restaurant together.

There are no people in the restaurant on weekends, and the uncles and aunts who clean up the school are also on holiday. Withered and yellow sycamore leaves fell on the road that was not cleaned, and they were accidentally stepped on, making a crunchy sound.

Sensing Yan Kui's hesitation to speak, Wen Yi tilted her head and said bluntly, "Speak up if you have anything to say."

Yan Kui sighed, and just about to speak, she shook her head again: "Forget it, I shouldn't have said it."

Wen Yi didn't ask any further questions, until she returned to the dormitory building, Yan Kui asked Wen Yi to wait for her, and she called Wen Ranran to come out to get food.

Wen Ranran did not exceed her expectations, her eyes were red, as if she had cried.

Yan Kui frowned, and asked with concern in a loud voice, "What's the matter? Did Sun Xiaoran bully you again?"

Wen Ranran just wanted to say that she actually watched a touching movie. Her eyes have always been shallow, and every weekend, no matter what drama or movie she watched, it would make her cry.

But after raising his eyes to see Wen Yi behind Yan Kui, he immediately lowered his eyes and shook his head like a child who did something wrong, thanked Yan Kui in a low voice, and hurried back to the dormitory.

Yan Kui looked at her back and sighed again, as if she couldn't bear it anymore, and lamented to Wen Yi: "Ran Ran is too pitiful, her mother only likes Sun Xiaoran, never cared about her, and let Sun Xiaoran bully her, her birthday is all her ownLive because no one remembers."

Wen Yi has also heard many rumors about her father, and heard countless topics of suspicion about her relationship with the illegitimate daughters, but in fact, in the Wen family, her father is not as important as she is.

Even her father's monthly living expenses have to be collected from her.

Wen Yi has matured precociously since she was a child, which is also due to her special family environment. Her mother has a cold personality. If the family did not need an heir, she would not have gotten married at all.go out.

And her father was even more unreliable since she was a child. Her grandma beat and scolded her, but the mud couldn't support the wall after all. The hopes of the two families were all placed on Wen Yi.

In the entire Wen family, except for grandparents, she has the most say.

On Sunday, Wen Ranran called Yan Kui. Apart from being pleasantly surprised, her tone was a little overwhelmed: "Assistant Jin from Wen's family just came to me and said that I was an adult and took me to apply for a new bank card.I no longer call my mother for my living expenses."