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Chapter 217 Vision(1/2)

After stopping the explicit and serious conversation, everyone relaxed and started chatting casually about home life. The girls were looking forward to May Day and said that they should relax after completing the task. Everyone did not agree with Yang Jingxing's state of only having work and no entertainment, and was determined to take on the responsibilities

Take the responsibility to lead him.

Wang Rui was not afraid of attacking Yang Jingxing: "Besides playing with us, you have nothing to do."

Liu Siman also sympathized: "I stay alone until midnight every day and go home alone."

Guo Ling added: "What a waste of resources."

Yang Jingxing disagreed: "Don't ignore yourselves."

Shao Fangjie grabbed the handle: "Then please don't disturb me?"

Chai Litian chuckled: "We ignored it."

Liu Siman had a sudden idea: "I sell tickets for 402 yuan, ten yuan per person..."

After talking and laughing for an hour, Yang Jingxing sent the girls away, and not long after that, Yu Xinting was welcomed back. Although it was still twelve yuan a pound of apples, Yang Jingxing was not ready to reward himself and let Yu Xinting go first.

In the physical education class on Thursday morning, the Piano Department and the Conducting Department had another friendly basketball match. Yang Jingxing had already represented the Conducting Department in the game before, and today he appeared as a colleague at the invitation of the Piano Department classmates. Xu Xuesi scolded him as a traitor.

The competition was not intense, and everyone was afraid of hurting their fingers. Yang Jingxing once again tried to impress the crowd, showing off his accurate three-point shots, and everyone gave him some face.

After class, Xu Xuesi and several others invited Yang Jingxing to have lunch with him. Yang Jingxing did not refuse and accepted the drinks offered by others.

While eating and chatting, Yang Jingxing showed that he knew everyone well as he was a fellow student. He successfully diverted the topic away from himself. He knew what works were assigned to the composition department and knew that the piano department was a student of that professor.

After eating, Yang Jingxing went home to take a shower and change clothes, and then went to a nearby barber shop for a haircut. This so-called design center was about a hundred meters away from Fu's BBQ. It was not small in scale, but the hardware and humanistic environment looked better than last time.

The place 306 went to was one level lower. The young male and female shop assistants didn't even have uniform clothes, and many of them wore avant-garde but not pretty hairstyles.

Yang Jingxing didn't know any designers well. As usual, he walked in and asked for a haircut. He didn't wash, perm or dye his hair, and it was a crew cut. This kind of business was not very profitable, but the waiter was more enthusiastic than usual today and advised Yang Jingxing: "You can wash it."

Try my skills, it's very comfortable."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Just washed."

"Then you can sit over here." The waiter pulled up a chair and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Anyone can take care of it, hurry up."

The waiter nodded: "Okay... We were eating at Fu's house for lunch, and I didn't see you."

Yang Jingxing glanced at the waiter and said, "I don't go there often either."

The waiter chuckled and said, "I recognize your car... We are very familiar with Fu Feirong and we used to play together."

The two people who followed also quickly stated that they were old acquaintances with Fu Feirong and remembered that Yang Jingxing had come here for haircuts many times.

Yang Jingxing said: "I just like how efficient you are, fifteen minutes at most."

A 17 or 18-year-old girl with a red afro said: "You only need a buzz cut, of course, only for a while."

Yang Jingxing said: "It's the same today, hurry up."

The hairdresser came, and the twenty-seven-year-old woman was surprised when the waiter introduced her. She shook hands with Yang Jingxing and said, "Four and two, right? It's an honor and an honor."

A waiter with a colorful ponytail said: "We all listen to Cheng Yaoyao's songs."

Another conservative man with shawl hair said: "I saw Fu Feirong at noon yesterday."

"She dresses up so stylishly every day now!"

"But she does sing well."

"I came here to wash my hair once after I came back... I went to Artistry to get my hair done."

"Go and change Cheng Yaoyao's song."

Yang Jingxing stopped him: "No, I want to have a nice haircut."

No one laughed, but the designer became interested and asked Yang Jingxing how to design it. Yang Jingxing quickly said that it was not necessary.

Repeatedly listening to "Cardamom" with poor sound effects, and being watched by a bunch of waiters and designers, Yang Jingxing's hair was only cut off a few times after being combed ten times. It took a quarter of an hour before the work started.

Fu Feirong seems to have become a hot topic in this area. Everyone knows that she is so beautiful now and has made a fortune. The clothes she wears are all famous brands or not even famous brands. She knows some very powerful people. It is said that they are very famous.

He will soon become a star...

The waiter asked Yang Jingxing: "Are you also a talent scout?"

The hairdresser recommended herself: "We can actually do her hair."

Even the store manager is concerned: "You song writers don't make as much money as singers, right?"

All of Yang Jingxing's answers revolved around two central thoughts. First, Fu Feirong was not prosperous, he just changed his job to an ordinary singer, and he should still be willing to play with his old friends. Second, please hurry up, there is something else to do in the afternoon.

Thanks to Fei Rong, Yang Jingxing's crew cut seemed more handsome today. After the hair was trimmed, the shampooer washed his hair very gently and carefully, and no one repeatedly promoted other products or projects.

The price Yang Jingxing paid was being late, but luckily he didn't get punished by He Hongchui. This weekend was full of rehearsal preparations, and there was basically no time to practice properly. Both He Hongchui and Gong Xiaoling attached great importance to this afternoon. Completely

After listening to it three times, the intermittent clips improved even more, making more than a dozen girls quite tired.

They were disbanded at half past five. He Hongchui gave a rare gentle warning: "Keep in good condition. Take it easy these days but don't let up. Practice for thousands of days and don't let your sweat go in vain."

Gong Xiaoling also said: "It's time for you to shine. I congratulate you in advance."

He Hong looked down at Yang Jingxing: "We are very busy these days, please take good care of them and don't cause any problems."

Yang Jingxing was proud: "Listen to me."

The girls ignored me.

After the two teachers left, Qi Qingnuo still had something to say: "Don't eat too much and keep in good shape. Do a good job in appearance and don't get acne. Restrain your sex and don't make scandals."

Cai Feixuan disagreed: "Without scandals, there would be no attention!"

"Okay." Qi Qingnuo nodded, "I'll leave this task to you."

Nian Qing asked: "Text or picture?"

He Peiyuan suggested: “It’s best to have pictures and the truth.”

Wang Rui is loyal: "We are all ladies, if the man is better, there is no loss."

Guo Ling had an idea: "The two swords are powerful enough when combined!"

Liu Siman raised her hands: "I agree, boss, destroy him!"

Shao Fangjie took her cell phone and laughed: "I'll take pictures."

Qi Qingnuo looked at Yang Jingxing. Yang Jingxing felt a little guilty: "You finally see my true purpose."

Qi Qingnuo said: "You have a beautiful idea!"

After disbanding while joking, Yang Jingxing watched Qi Qingnuo pack his things and asked, "What have you been doing these two days?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "I can't bear not to see you."

Nian Qing couldn't bear it: "Do you want me to leave first?"

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "I need your help." Then asked Yang Jingxing: "What's the matter?"

Yang Jingxing said: "You can write the thank you speech."

Qi Qingnuo reminded: "Lao He ordered you."

Yang Jingxing said: "I don't know what to write?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "Then don't write it."

Yang Jingxing was suspicious: "Isn't it bad?"

Qi Qingnuo picked up her bag and wondered: "You don't even know what to write, so what do I have to write about?"

Yang Jingxing gave in: "I'll write."

Qi Qingnuo took out the key and locked the door, then remembered: "Lulin and the others are planning to come over on the 30th, do you know?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I called yesterday."

Qi Qingnuo added: "There is also the matter of the band. My dad wants to discuss it with you again. You give him a call."

Yang Jingxing said: "I will send you there."

Qi Qingnuo said: "We are not going back, you go by yourself."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Where to go?"

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Pick up girls."

Yang Jingxing said bravely: "Count me in."

Qi Qingnuo didn't believe it: "Are you still interested?"

Nian Qing was impatient: "If you are reluctant, I will go alone."

Qi Qingnuo urged: "Hurry up, it's six o'clock."

Yang Jingxing asked again: "Don't want to send it? Pay attention to your safety."

The two girls left quickly.

Yang Jingxing went to pick up Fu Feirong after dinner and went to Huihuang together. The two of them had nothing to talk about except work. Fu Feirong was still practicing his ability to read music. In addition, he continued to maintain his beauty.
To be continued...
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