The WeChat group of Su Lan’s class is always very lively. Unlike most class groups, there are basically no one talking after graduation.

Especially with a big star like Su Lan.

Since the summer, Su Lan's popularity has continued to remain unchanged, and the people in the class group are also keen on discussions, not to mention that her interpersonal relationships have always been very good, unlike someone.

This time, Su Lan attended the signing ceremony for the book of the same name of "Woman Thirty". While it was hotly discussed on the Internet, there were also people in the class group discussing it.

"Super Susu, I'll buy one to see."

"I watched the TV series, it was very good and very enjoyable. I will buy the books and support Susu."

"I didn't expect there were books of the same name. I was very surprised and I would definitely support you."

"Su Su is even more beautiful, and the news photos are like beauty."

"Chen Feiya is our senior sister, she is so elegant."

If you can't compare to the people around you, you can only praise your temperament.

"Is this the screenwriter of "Woman Thirty"? So young, he is a handsome guy."

"A screenwriter such a young screenwriter has produced a big hit drama, and his future is unlimited."

"Please introduce Susu to the understanding."

"I believe it's an actor. Are screenwriters also changing to idolization now?"

"Su Su can send me a WeChat message."

"@Lou Xinyi, are you empty?"

"Hello, Wang Jun, what does it have to do with you! What's wrong with me? Do you have to worry about it?"

"Women, you will not be happy only by looking at appearance but not by connotation."

"You are less stingy. Not only are they good-looking, but they also have richer connotations than you."

“…”

These two people quarreled for four years in college. Everyone thought they would be together soon, but they had graduated and had not yet become successful. They were a pair of happy enemies.

When everyone was discussing Su Lan and screenwriter Shuai, someone finally noticed something.

"This author looks so familiar, are we aware of it?"

He said it tactfully enough, and he didn't ask directly if this was Zhang Tan. On the one hand, he was afraid of admitting his mistakes, but on the other hand, he felt that it was impossible. Zhang Tan did not have this temperament and style, nor did he have this talent. He didn't know where he was in now.

"It turns out that I don't just think so, but I also think this author looks familiar, and it seems that he has seen it somewhere."

“Familiarity +1.”

"I really look familiar after hearing what you said, but if you really know such a handsome guy, you will definitely remember it."

"Like Zhang Tan?" Lou Xinyi asked tentatively.

“???”

“!!!”

"Zhang Tan? Speaking of it, his face really looks like Zhang Tan!"

"I finally remembered it. It really looks like Zhang Tan. I said where is the familiarity coming from."

"It's not just Zhang Tan, right?" Wang Jun asked with ease.

He found more photos of the signing meeting on the Internet. From various angles, he really looked like Zhang Tan.

After posting this sentence, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he was. He went to the computer to find relevant photos, but there was no Zhang Tan, and even Zhang Tan was not on the graduation photo. Zhang Tan seemed to live in another dimension with everyone in the past four years, and he had his own circle of life.

He did not find the photo of Zhang Tan in college, as if there was no such classmate in college.

In fact, this situation is not unusual. College is not as good as high school. Except for class, everyone will be together and dominate the rest of the time. So many classmates just nodded and became familiar with each other. After graduation, it doesn’t take long to forget this person. When you think about it one day, you only remember that there seems to be such a person in your impression, but you can’t remember all of the person’s appearance, body, personality, etc.

Wang Junhao's words were quickly denied.

"It can't be Zhang Tan."

"It's just a little bit similar, but it's definitely two."

"It's not Zhang Xi."

"What the hell is Zhang Xi? Zhang Tan's younger brother?"

"It's not Zhang Tan, can Su Lan still recognize the wrong person?"

"It's really like Zhang Tan."

"@Zhang Tan, classmate, this person is not you, right? [laughing]."

After waiting for a while, Zhang Tan did not respond.

"@Li Kai, Brother Kai, you and Zhang Tan are in the same dormitory. Tell me if this is Zhang Tan."

Li Kai was also chatting, so he replied quickly.

"No, how is that possible!"

"Not really? We all feel like it."

Li Kai: "It's impossible that it's Zhang Tan. Although his face does look a bit similar, his figure, temperament and dress are completely different. Moreover, Zhang Tan has such ability? [Damnation]"

Li Kai and Zhang Tan are rivals and dislike each other because Li Kai thinks that Zhang Tan snatched the girl he likes.

So while answering the question, he mocked him.

Everyone thinks that Li Kai is a familiar person in the group who is familiar with Zhang Tanzhu. After all, he has lived in the same dormitory in the university for four years.

Since Li Kai said it was not Zhang Tan, it was basically a conclusion.

"As expected, it's impossible that it was Zhang Tan."

Everyone's focus quickly shifted to Su Lan and the book "Woman Thirty".

Wang Yu was busy at work. When everyone was chatting, she just took the time to take a look and did not participate. Especially when everyone discussed whether the screenwriter was Zhang Tan, she didn't plan to speak out. The person involved was in the group, and Su Lan was there. Since they didn't clarify, she was even more unlikely to interfere.

Until Li Kai said something mocking Zhang Tan, Wang Yu finally couldn't help it. Zhang Tan had helped her at least, and she kept remembering his friendship. She couldn't help anything else, so she said something to help within her ability.

"Why can't this be Zhang Tan? Li Kai, please open your eyes and take a look before talking." Wang Yu said.

Li Kai responded: "I'm not familiar with you?"

Wang Yu: "Since you are more familiar with it, why can't you recognize it?"

Someone asked: "What's wrong with Wang Yu? Do you think this is Zhang Tan?"

Wang Yu: "This is Zhang Tan."

"Hahaha, I think it's Zhang Tan, but it's unlikely. @Student, everyone has been discussing you for so long, and you haven't said anything yet?"

"@Su Lan, Su Su tells us."

Neither of these two responded, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Li Kai didn't know what kind of nerves Wang Yu was, and argued with him about such a problem.

"I said this is not Zhang Tan, but Zhang Tan. Can he have such ability? Apart from lying to girls, there is nothing to show off."

Wang Yu: "You are so ugly. Everyone is classmates, so you don't need to be so mean."

Li Kai let out a series of sneers.

Some classmates have already started to disagree to avoid quarreling.

Li Kai: "If you don't argue with you, it's a waste of time. You see, the parties involved have shrunk."

Wang Yu: "I don't want to argue with you either. I'm very sure this is Zhang Tan, because I just went to Pujiang not long ago and met Zhang Tan himself."

Someone asked curiously: "Wang Yu, you went to Pujiang, didn't you meet Su Su?"

Wang Yu: "So this is Zhang Tan in the photo. Because he is the screenwriter of "Woman Thirty", I also met Su Su when I met him."

"No way???"

“Really or not??”

"Wang Yu, don't joke."

"Is this Zhang Tan? It's totally two."

...

Everyone chatted enthusiastically until...

"Sorry, I just saw WeChat. This is Zhang Tan. Our classmates didn't expect it."

The sender is: Su Lan!

The WeChat group became quiet in an instant, and no one sent a message. They were reading Su Lan's words over and over, word by word, for fear that one word would affect the meaning of the whole sentence.

But...yes, Su Lan said that this Zhang Tan is that Zhang Tan.

"Su Su, is this true? Is this really Zhang Tan we know?"

Su Lan: "That's right, it's just Zhang Tan. He has changed a lot. I didn't dare to recognize it at first, but in fact he is that person."
To be continued...