Chapter 163 Pig Raising Boy
Of course, Huo Yichen didn't make it in the end.
He looked at Murong Qiao who was ashamed after being teased by himself, how could he dare to do anything excessive.
The timid rabbit is kept by your side, and taming her still needs a long-term plan.
"It's getting late, I'll take you back to the dormitory." Huo Yichen mentioned.
It has been more than two months since the start of school, and the weather is at the end of autumn. Huo Yichen is afraid that she will catch a cold and catch a cold.
"Okay," Murong Qiao nodded.
The two walked towards the dormitory together, watching the last twilight being swallowed by the night.
The wind picked up.
Murong Qiao shrank subconsciously. It was still noon when she came out today, so she didn't wear much. Now when the wind blows up, her skirt will rise up, making her feel chilly.
Before she could react, a warm jacket was draped over Murong Qiao's shoulders.
The warmth wrapped Murong Qiao in it, and then the cold fragrance from Huo Yichen's body, the smell went deep layer by layer, lingering on the tip of my heart and never dissipating.
Murong Qiao's heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head to look at Huo Yichen, who was only wearing a shirt at this time, and felt that the other's thin shirt was not as warm as her own, so she immediately wanted to return it.
"I'm afraid you'll infect me with a cold." Huo Yichen seemed to know what Murong Qiao was thinking, and spoke first.
Hearing what he said, Murong Qiao also pursed his lips and didn't say much. He just pulled the coat that was obviously more than one size too big with his hands, and quickened his pace back to the dormitory.
The two walked all the way to the dormitory building, and Murong Qiao disappeared around the corner under Huo Yichen's scorching gaze.
Murong Qiao felt his eyes disappear, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and touched his cheek, it was very hot.
She slowly walked up to the third floor, and waited for the throbbing in her heart to calm down before slowly opening the door of the dormitory.
"Our great writer is back!" As soon as he entered the door, Murong Qiao was thrown into his arms by Yang Xin.
Yang Xin's eyes were shining when he looked at her, and he hugged her with both hands and didn't want to let go.
"Why are you so good! I didn't expect that you wrote "Fearless"!" Yang Xin sighed.
She thought she was lucky enough to meet her idol sister when she went to college, but she never thought that her favorite author and idol sister were the same person!
Leng Yan also looked at Murong Qiao, and continued. "Wulin Qiankun is very beautiful, waiting for your update."
Leng Yan has a more introverted personality. During the time she came to the dormitory, she has been taking care of everyone. This is the first time she has expressed her liking.
Murong Qiao patted Yang Xin helplessly, and signaled her to let go of herself first, and she couldn't breathe even if she hugged her like this.
"Do you know how excited I was when I saw Xian Yu's post! I was..."
Yang Xin quickly let go of Murong Qiao, but the words on his lips did not stop at all.
Like a bee smelling the fragrance of a flower, she surrounded Murong Qiao with interest and talked about the rise.
Zheng Yue was sitting on her bed, and through the gap in the bed curtain, she saw Murong Qiao listening to Yang Xin's speech with a smile, looking very patient.
She also knew what happened on the Internet, and when she saw that Murong Qiao was the moon **** that everyone liked, she felt a little bit envious and jealous.
Compared to her, Murong Qiao is both beautiful and talented.
Murong Qiao is the number one student in the college entrance examination and the goddess among the students, but Zheng Yue is nothing.
The students of Huida University also knew about this, and they enthusiastically gathered downstairs in the female dormitory to ask for autographs the next day.
"Luna! Luna sign for me!"
"Luna! I really like your Wulin Qiankun!"
Seeing the crowd that was even bigger than last time had not dispersed for a long time downstairs, Yang Xin couldn't help but click his tongue, exclaiming the great charm of Murong Qiao.
Until Murong Qiao went to class the next day, he was greeted by everyone's eyes as soon as he entered the classroom.
"The leader of the Wulin Qiankun, the young master is so cute! Will there be a role in the follow-up!"
"Luna..."
Murong Qiao sat in his seat, and was surrounded by students before the seat was warmed up.
Spoilers are impossible, but seeing everyone's enthusiasm for her still makes Murong Qiao dumbfounded.
Even when Yang Xin and others went out, they couldn't help being dragged by students who appeared from nowhere and asked Murong Qiao when to update.
"I've been so busy these days that I don't dare to go out." Yang Xin slumped on the chair, eyes empty.
Murong Qiao was typing, and when she heard Yang Xin speak, she turned her head and glanced, "I was surrounded by a group of people asking for spoilers in class yesterday, and their eyes wanted me to tell the ending directly."
While she was talking, she didn't forget to pick up her phone and send Jiang Chi a message.
Although the exposure of her identity affected her life, Murong Qiao didn't delay her affairs at all because of these.
【These people are very good. 】Murong Qiao picked out the names and sent them to Jiang Chi, asking him to sign the contract.
【OK. ] Jiang Chi replied.
Regarding the information Jiang Chi gave him, Murong Qiao found several familiar names based on his impressions from his previous life.
The names she reported to Jiang Chi were all popular artists in her previous life. She didn't expect that they hadn't signed a contract yet, so she picked it up.
Following the list, Jiang Chi started looking for the first one, and according to the information, it was a young man.
When he first called to notify the other party, he was immediately rejected when he heard that he had signed a contract as an artist, but when he thought of Murong Qiao's order, Jiang Chi simply came over by himself.
"Hello, is this Shi Yang?" Jiang Chi followed the address to find him, and saw that the boy on the file was...feeding pigs?
He glanced at the young man in surprise, and after walking a few steps closer, he heard him humming a song in a low voice. The melodious and charming exotic tune was very pleasant.
"It's me." Shi Yang poured the feed into the machine and glanced at Jiang Chi casually. "Is there a problem?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, the sound of jade hitting a plate firmly caught Jiang Chi's ears.
"That's right, I'm here to sign a contract with you—" Jiang Chi immediately stated his purpose of coming.
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shi Yang waving his hand, and his eyes fell on the piggy beside him again, and his eyes were gentler than when he looked at Jiang Chi.
If he didn't know that it was a pig, Jiang Chi would have thought that someone was looking at his lover with such affectionate eyes.
"I don't want to sign, I'm busy." It sounded boring, Shi Yang directly refused.
Being an entertainer is worse than raising pigs.
Shi Yang's brain circuits and Jiang Chi's are not on the same line at all, and the two have different thoughts in their hearts.
After he finished speaking, he saw that Jiang Chi didn't intend to leave, and then added, "I already have an audience."
Jiang Chi's originally planned speeches were all blocked by Shi Yang's words. He looked at Shi Yang's so-called "audience" with a strange expression, and his mood suddenly became a little complicated.
Although I read the information before coming here that this artist likes to sing to pigs, but when I heard the words coming out of my own mouth, I always felt a little weird.
"There are many benefits to signing a contract." Fortunately, Jiang Chi still kept in mind the mission Murong Qiao entrusted to him, and he was trying hard to figure out how to bring Shi Yang back. "Earn a lot of money, and you can also get professional guidance, and more listeners will like your songs."
For this strange boy, Jiang Chi said the first few good things and found that Shi Yang didn't respond, and then watched his eyes always fall on the pig, and suddenly said something.
"As an artist, you can raise more pigs." Jiang Chi said.
Hearing this, Shi Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Chi with some interest.
"Let's go." He agreed so simply that Jiang Chi was caught off guard.
Jiang Chi didn't expect this sentence to move him, so he was relieved at the same time.
All right, all right, take it home and sign the contract.
But among the artists...is there anyone who likes raising pigs?
(end of this chapter)