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Chapter 116 Performance Art

The benefits are naturally more, and the ability to quickly accumulate brand value in the early stage is far from comparable to other methods.

Of course, you don’t have to worry about it all the time. Nowadays, the Internet is underdeveloped, and it’s enough to spend money to suppress it. It’s not a big problem.

Just like Sun Youqi, as long as the money is in place, the rivals in love can be your navy.

The teacher on the podium was talking about the skills of vocalization, while Qiu Baiwei listened carefully and took notes. Zhao Bi sat beside her, putting her hands under the table and peeling oranges.

From time to time, he pulled down Qiu Baiwei's little head, and stuffed it into her little mouth.

This is the greatest psychological comfort Zhao Bi was when taking this acoustic class.

In the past few days, in addition to his own courses, he also came to teach with Qiu Baiwei from time to time.

At first I thought it was fresh, but now I just think it is boring.

Therefore, breaking Qiu Baiwei into a bad girl who is not serious in class is his greatest pleasure now.

The sour smell in her mouth made Qiu Baiwei's tears fall out. She forced herself to swallow it, lowered her head and whispered: "What are you doing? I will ignore you like this again!"

"There is such a good thing!" Zhao Bi's eyes lit up, as if asking whether Qiu Baiwei's words were true or not.

So Qiu Baiwei pinched Zhao Bi's waist with her left hand, and the latter bared her teeth and cracked on the spot.

Like most girls, Qiu Baiwei is now in love with Wuli and hasn't even argued for a long time. Zhao Bi suddenly missed the slut girl she used to be.

The two sat at the back, so the small movements were not eye-catching.

The classmates in Qiu Baiwei's class now think that Zhao Bi is now her boyfriend, because Zhao Bi's blatant preferences these days are visible to the naked eye.

It can even be said in the word "arrogance".

There is only one reason why Zhao Bi is so arrogant recently, that is, Christmas is coming, and he plans to do a big deal that day, so now he is thinking about starting to lay the groundwork.

I have known Qiu Baiwei for almost a semester, and the relationship between them is not a couple, but more like a couple.

Zhao Bi wanted to clarify this vague boundary, and Christmas is the best time to take action.

After class, Qiu Baiwei held the book in her arms with both hands and walked lightly. Zhao Bi plunged her hands behind her head and followed her lazily.

Walking on campus like countless ordinary college couples, but it is the most unique existence.

When students on the road saw Zhao Bi and Qiu Baiwei, they would subconsciously look at each other because the picture was really beautiful, especially when they were strolling on the campus path in the afternoon.

The figures of the two became more and more hazy, reaching the extreme.

There are still many posts online about Qiu Baiwei and Zhao Bi. In the hearts of the vast majority of students of Jin Normal University, these two are the love ceiling on campus.

These students are in their best years and yearn for love. The "love" of Zhao Bi and Qiu Baiwei decorates their dreams and interprets the word "youth" for them.

Qiu Baiwei also peeled a green orange on her fingertips, and then handed it to Zhao Bi one by one. The latter always ate it without hesitation, and then her facial expression was distorted in pain.

It was not until Zhao Bi ate the third piece that Qiu Baiwei raised her chin proudly, which was to forgive Zhao Bi's prank just now.

"Why are you so stingy?" Zhao Bi jumped to the opposite side of Qiu Baiwei, stretched out her hands and pinched her smooth little face.

Qiu Baiwei stared at her big eyes and wrinkled her nose cutely: "If you pinch it again, you will finish eating this one!"

"Eat it."

Zhao Bi lowered his head and ate the remaining oranges in Qiu Baiwei's hand in one bite. The sour smell instantly left Zhao Bi with tears. But at the same time, he was also proud, as if putting on a mask of pain.

Looking at Zhao Bi who was hurting eight hundred enemies and hurting himself a thousand times, Qiu Baiwei was speechless. She could only let Zhao Bi pinch her face childishly and walk forward step by step.

"Where are you two playing performance art?" Yao Beibei blocked Zhao Bi and Qiu Baiwei with her waist.

Zhao Bi let go of her hands, and two bright red marks instantly appeared on Qiu Baiwei's face. She pounded Zhao Bi's arm a few times with some anger.

After a few days of sight, Yao Beibei became a little more rounder. Zhao Bi smiled and gave a thumbs up: "Yao Beibei, you have lost a lot of weight recently."

It is unpleasant to say good things, especially for girls, not to mention that this girl is Qiu Baiwei's best friend.

You know, the word "best friend" is similar to a nuclear bomb in some cases.

To Yao Beibei, there is no need to be too slutty Zhao Bi, just let her have fun.

"Really?" Yao Beibei couldn't help but feel joy on her face.

Praising girls for being thin is the best opening remark. Even if the girl knows that she is not thin at all, even if she is 300 pounds, she will be secretly happy when she hears this sentence.

"Fake it, look at your face. The washbasin in my dormitory is almost impossible to put down." Zhao Bi complained.

Yao Beibei's face turned dark on the spot. She held Qiu Baiwei's arm and walked forward angrily without looking back.

"Hey, hey, I'm joking." Zhao Bi chased after him and said with a smile: "You know, I've had good grades in Chinese since I was a child, so I prefer to use rhetorical techniques. I exaggerated it just now, and I'm just teasing you."

"Shut up." Qiu Baiwei found the steps for Yao Beibei, blinking at Zhao Bi, and signaling him not to talk nonsense anymore.

"Yao Beibei, I'll treat you to hot pot." Zhao Bi said speechlessly.

"Who cares about your..."

“The most expensive hotpot restaurant outside the school.”

"Okay, don't regret it!" Yao Beibei finally turned her head, her eyes flashing with a desire for food.

Zhao Bi's mouth twitched, and he was completely defeated by Yao Beibei. There was something really wrong with the world of foodies.

"I said you should eat less, and if you gain weight, no one will want it."

"you......"

“Five plates of beef.”

"snort."

Zhao Bi was so happy that even Qiu Baiwei kept pulling the corner of his clothes, it could not stop him and Yao Beibei's "interest exchange".

Of course, Zhao Bi did not say those excessive words, they were all ordinary words. Yao Beibei also fought back and forth. The two of them were old acquaintances and didn't really care too much about these.

As soon as the three of them walked out of the school gate, a middle-aged man in a suit walked straight towards them. He stopped in front of the three of them and said to Qiu Baiwei with a look of surprise.

"You are Qiu Baiweiqiu."

"Are you?" Qiu Baiwei was stunned for a moment.

"We talked on the phone by Ke Zhenchu, head of the marketing department of Haitian Music Jinling Branch." The middle-aged man quickly explained.

Qiu Baiwei suddenly said, "You are Manager Ke."

"The manager dares not be a lie, you can call me Lao Ke." Ke Zhenchu ​​smiled.

"Didn't I say it on the phone? I'm not interested now." Qiu Baiwei shook her head.

Just when Ke Zhenchu ​​was about to say something, Zhao Bi, who was squinting his eyes, interrupted, "Ke Zhenye, right? What do you want to do?"

"It's Chu, Ke Zhenchu."
Chapter completed!
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