Although this is a question, the tone has a bit of toughness. Tang Shu felt that if she didn't agree, the first-line actress would probably come to catch someone in person.

She looked up at the calendar on the right and thought for a moment.

"Sister Geng invited me, how could I not go? What time is the evening and where is the place?"

When Geng Qiuqiu heard the exact reply, he reported a series of addresses without hesitation.

"Remember to dress up beautifully. The celebration banquet is not only the people in the crew, but also a few investors who have made a lot of money, and there are also many reporters."

Maybe there is a red carpet waiting outside.

"I see."

After the call, the busy Tang Shu received the video edited by Chen Yan, uploaded it to the association's official website and clicked the Submit button.

The third round of paper marking of the National Calligraphy and Painting Association will end at 5:00 this afternoon.

On this day, the first hundred participants squatted in front of the computer early to wait for the news, and Song Qingyuan, who was far away in Yun Province, was one of them.

"I don't know if I can survive the third round? I'm so excited!"

With a bang, someone who was thinking slapped instantly received a slap from his roommate.

"I said, when did the little genius in our dormitory be so unconfident? Didn't you claim to be invincible in the world before?"

"That's right, who said that he would yell to go to the imperial capital next month to blind everyone's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes in one fell swoop?"

Song Qingyuan touched the beaten forehead, feeling very aggrieved.

"I was indeed very confident before. Didn't I betrayed three times in a row?... You don't know, my judges met the Great Devil again this time."

As a contestant from other provinces, Song Qingyuan was "invincible" in luck.

First, because of questioning the rationality of the judge, She Yuyu, he launched a challenge of surpassing the level, and Chinese painting and calligraphy suffered a series of defeats, giving up his original ranking. Then, he won all three rounds of She Yuyu as his judge.

Chinese painting and calligraphy are contested separately, and even the judges choose separately.

but!

He drew She Yuyu in both competitions twice in a row!

How small is this? Why did he encounter it? As expected, challenging others will cost a heavy price.

"I don't understand. If you calculate according to mathematical formulas, it is one-sixteenth chance of two or two times. Why is it him every time?"

Song Qingyuan said that this is a kind of metaphysics!

He was almost tortured from his heart.

Several roommates looked at each other and showed a gloating expression.

"Who made you so arrogant? Some people can't stand it. Send a big devil to punish you."

"How is it? Is it a pity to meet someone? "

"You finally realized the bad mood when you were tortured by you. Tell me what you feel now?"

"Are you very irritable and want to be autistic, you don't have a good meal, and you can't sleep?"

Song Qingyuan looked at everyone speechlessly, and secretly regarded his bad friend as a villain boss and repeatedly abused him thousands of times.

"I am frank, no matter how bad I am, I am better than you-"

"Brothers, beat him up!"

The dormitory was immediately staged with all martial arts - Oh no, it was a one-sided group fight. Until five minutes later, Song Qingyuan, who was dressed in a mess, sat in front of the computer again.

Several people next to him shouted, "Come on now, coward!"
Chapter completed!