"No, Professor Guderian has booked a flight for tomorrow morning." Nono's tone was decisive.

"Then I understand."

"What does it mean you know?"

"That's it, forget it." Lu Mingfei said, "I'm not interested in going to Kassel anyway..."

Lu Mingfei felt that he had figured out the trick of playing hard to get.

"You are cruel enough. That Chen Wenwen looks just like that." Nono said, "The door of Kassel College can only be opened once to each person at most."

"You are prettier than Chen Wenwen, so can you be my girlfriend?"

"It's not impossible." Nono's tone suddenly became a little ambiguous, "If you can really impress me, maybe I will agree."

Lu Mingfei hung up the phone amidst Chen Motong's silvery giggles and smacked his tongue. He still couldn't stand this witch, so he lost another round.

"What did he say?" In the presidential suite of the Regent Hotel, Professor Guderian stared at Nono nervously.

"He said forget it." Nono shrugged, "Professor, you can fly to BJ tomorrow as planned."

"But..." Professor Guderian was really anxious.

"But I'm not Chen Wenwen. If I were Chen Wenwen, I would handle him." Nono wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows, "You can't handle it even if you stay, professor."

"Who is Chen Wenwen?" Professor Guderian was confused.

"Professor, seeing how anxious you are, she is the girl Lu Mingfei has a crush on. I guess Lu Mingfei wants to confess to her tomorrow." Nono stuck out her tongue.

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……

Lu Mingfei stood in front of the sink in the movie theater, looked at the mirror, and hummed: "Put on a handsome suit and comb your hair like an adult..."

There seemed to be nothing wrong with tonight's attire. Lu Mingfei went to tidy up his hair and wiped away his tiredness. Lu Mingfei knew that he looked pretty, but in his previous life he used to walk with his shoulders hunched, and his hair

It’s not taken care of very much, so it looks particularly bad.

I wonder which girl would like such a bad guy? Even after he became the Supreme Being of the World, his habit of shrugging his shoulders has not changed. It’s just that the hellish experience has added a bit of sharpness to his whole person. When he is gentle, he is still small.

The baby dog, the big tyrannosaurus when angry, is really capable of both literary and martial arts. Lu Mingfei struck a pose. The pair of dark black plastic-framed glasses that his aunt gave him were still a bit trendy, he thought.

Admiring the ferocious expression on his face, he is quite satisfied. Here comes the humanoid Tyrannosaurus!

"Lu Mingfei, what are you doing?" Zhao Menghua asked tentatively, he had just walked into the bathroom.

"For some reason, the muscles on my face suddenly felt itchy, so I twisted around to see what was going on." Lu Mingfei turned to Zhao Menghua very wisely. He couldn't embarrass himself in front of Brother Zhao. He would have to do it later.

I'm counting on Brother Zhao to pretend to be B.

"Do you think I look like Stephen Chow?"

"No, it's more like Arale," Zhao Menghua said.

"I'll give you some clothes and put them on when you give your speech later." Zhao Menghua gave him a bag, "Chen Wenwen said to be more formal when making his speech."

"That's it if you say so." Lu Mingfei took out the clothes in the bag and looked at them. It was a two-button black suit, a white shirt, and a black narrow tie. This was a typical Korean suit. The number

It fits his thin figure perfectly.

"You will stand in that position and give a speech later." Zhao Menghua pointed to a piece of copy paper in front of the screen and said, "Just step there, don't block it in the center of the screen, and the photos of the literary club will be displayed on the big screen."

"I know." Lu Mingfei was extremely honest.

The lights in the screening room dimmed quickly, leaving only the white copy paper on the stage that was exceptionally clear.

Lu Mingfei knew that it would be his stage later. He strode onto the stage and stood on the copy paper in front of the screen. His eyes were suddenly illuminated by a strong light, not the spotlight from above his head, but the bright light suddenly illuminated his eyes.

It was the light from the front projector. The audience booed, but Lu Mingfei had no reaction. The highlight was yet to come.

The brothers Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao stood to his left like bowling balls, far away from him. There was a huge English letter "L" on his left, motionless. What the projector projected on the screen was not a changing image, but some

Characters. Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao are two "o"s, and he is the lowercase "i". Together they are the perfect "Chen Wenwen, i Love You."

Lu Mingfei glanced at Chen Wenwen, who was looking at Zhao Menghua, with eyes like summer dew about to flow down.

Lu Mingfei shrugged and stood there, looking up boredly at the dazzling lights on the top of the cinema, counting the time in his mind. He knew that someone would come to the rescue shortly, but he still felt a little uncomfortable to see such a scene again.

Feel good.

"Today was supposed to be the gathering of our literary club, but I just took this opportunity," Zhao Menghua said loudly, "We are going to separate soon. I don't want to regret it. I want to tell Chen Wenwen that we are all on the screen. Why should I take a gamble?"

Oh! If we are separated in the future, we will never see each other again and again. I have been in love with someone for three years and no one knows about it. Isn’t that bad enough?"

As he said these words, Zhao Menghua suddenly turned his attention to Lu Mingfei.

"Okay! Good! Well done, boss!" Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao both clapped their hands, and Zhao Menghua's good brothers also clapped their hands.

"Heroine! Come on stage! Heroine! Come on stage!"

Zhao Menghua is obviously fully prepared, and everyone in the audience is applauding him.

A beam of spotlight shined on Chen Wenwen, and Chen Wenwen, whose clothes were as white as smoke, had to stand up, like an angel, she walked onto the stage with slow steps, her face was so red that she could squeeze out ketchup, Zhao Menghua's good brother

They gathered around her and asked in the tone of a youthful and passionate inspirational movie, "Do you agree or not? Just say yes quickly! Zhao Menghua is very good!"

"I... also like Zhao Menghua." Chen Wenwen said in a voice like a mosquito.

Lu Mingfei had no expression. He thought it would be soon. He turned back and glanced at Zhao Menghua. Zhao Menghua narrowed his eyes and made a grimace at him.

"Three, two, one."

Lu Mingfei had finished counting. At this time, light shone from behind him, as if lightning broke through the dark clouds, and someone pushed open the door of the screening room.

The angel who walked in looked around, his eyes like daggers.

Everyone fell silent after seeing her clearly. Firstly, they didn't know why an outsider suddenly broke into their gathering space. Secondly, this person's light overwhelmed everyone present.
Chapter completed!