The treasure in the palm of Mr. Cheng

Chapter 39 Chen Xing
When the two escaped quietly from the great hall, the moon had already risen outside, and the moonlight cast a faint shadow on the tree.

Cheng Yifeng walked on the street with his hands in the pockets of his sportswear, like all ordinary boys, without any special features, and looked a bit bland.

A gust of wind blew by, and the hem of the skirt of Zhen Mi's shadow beside her also floated up, and even the magnitude of the floating couldn't help but make people's imaginations run wild.

Zhen Mi also saw that Cheng Yifeng didn't want to cooperate with her at all now, and he already had a disgust for her in his heart.

She tidied up her bangs that were a little messy due to the wind, and suddenly turned around and said to Cheng Yifeng with a smile, "Cheng Yifeng, do you like Senior Sister Song Yao?"

When Cheng Yifeng heard this sentence, his first reaction was to be stunned, and the second reaction was to be shy, and quickly hid his face away.

"How can someone like me be worthy?" Cheng Yifeng asked a little self-deprecatingly, but he didn't answer Zhen Mi's question.

Zhen Mi replied with a serious face, "I think you are a pretty good person, senior sister Song Yao, maybe she will really like you."

It was obviously just a compliment, but what Zhen Mi thought in her heart was that Cheng Yifeng was like this, and Song Yao would never look up to him in his whole life, who could take a fancy to such an ordinary and sloppy boy?
Cheng Yifeng took it seriously, with surprise in his eyes, he raised his head and asked, "Is what you said true?"

Zhen Mi nodded seriously, "Listen to me, although there are many people around Senior Sister Song Yao who pursue her, you are different from others. You are the one who really likes Senior Sister Song Yao, and you are a few more than others." Very sincere."

Cheng Yifeng listened with a serious face, and nodded. Originally, he had no hope for himself, but after hearing Zhen Mi's words, a glimmer of hope rose again.

"Then what should I do now?" Cheng Yifeng took the words to heart instead. It can be said that the speaker had no intention but the listener intended.

When a person is blinded by love, he thinks what others say is true. This is the magic of love.

"It's actually very simple! If you like Senior Sister Song Yao, then you will be by her side every day. Girls are all emotional animals. As long as you accompany her every day, she will like you one day."

Zhen Mi said casually, boys are all foolish anyway, as long as they say something, they are willing to believe it, because what they want to hear is what they want to hear.

"What you said makes sense, but I look too ordinary, and there is nothing outstanding about it. I still have this self-knowledge."

Cheng Yifeng lowered his head with some low self-esteem, and squeezed the corner of his sportswear tightly.

Since he was a child, he has always disliked dressing himself up. In his heart, clothes are just things outside his body, and he only needs to meet the requirements of keeping warm and comfortable.

What he can't stand the most is those rich people and celebrities who wear thin clothes in order to look handsome or save face, and then go out in winter.

So all of Cheng Yifeng's clothes are mainly for keeping warm and comfortable.

Before going to university, the gap between everyone was not that big, and most of them wore school uniforms, so no one paid attention to what he was wearing.

But after going to university, everyone can realize the freedom of dressing, and everyone has the right to decorate themselves. At this time, Cheng Yifeng realized that he seems to be a little different from other people.

Other people's clothes are always carefully selected, and most of his clothes are matched by those few pieces.

There are also more and more people laughing at his clothes, which makes him gradually doubt his own cognition.

"Why do you care about others? Just be yourself." Zhen Mi replied casually.

Cheng Yifeng took this sentence to heart.

Suddenly he remembered, it's getting late tonight, it's time to go back and dress up early, or else he won't be able to catch up with the time to go to the nightclub.

"I still have something to do. I have to go home first. Otherwise, let's leave a contact information. If there is something to do in the future, I will ask you again. I don't know if it is convenient."

At the end, Cheng Yifeng scratched his head in embarrassment.

Zhen Mi couldn't help sneering in her heart, just now my sister begged you and wanted your contact information, but you refused to give it, but now you ask for my contact information instead.

"Of course I can. In fact, I don't mean anything. I just hope that I can help others and have a friend."

When Zhen Mi said this, there was a bit of sincerity in her eyes, but this kind of acting has long been commonplace for her, and there is nothing worth learning.

Cheng Yifeng didn't know whether it was because Zhen Mi pointed out a few words, or because what she said was really sincere, so he nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I understand. Although I may not have any strengths, I am willing to be friends with you."

Cheng Yifeng's eyes are extraordinarily serious. Since childhood, he has not many friends, but now Zhen Mi is one of them.

After hearing this sentence, Zhen Mi smiled with satisfaction, finally her hard work during this time was not in vain.

"This is my contact information, and this is my WeChat. You can contact me with these two at any time. As long as I see it, I will definitely get back to you as soon as possible. I will also pay attention to the news for Senior Sister Song Yao." Oh!"

Cheng Yifeng kept his contact information with his head down, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Thank you! Then I'll go first."

Zhen Mi smiled and nodded to him, waved her hands, and watched his back leave.

After Cheng Yifeng left, she put away the smile miserly. Now that she had asked for his contact information, the next step was to know the family background and contact information of the man beside him.

She is confident that with the help of Cheng Yifeng, she can find her goal.

And Cheng Yifeng might thank him for his trick.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sneer.

At this time, there was a burst of warm applause in the great hall, the performance officially ended, and the speeches of these leaders also ended.

Among them, the man sitting at the edge of the leader's seat tidied up his clothes and prepared to leave.

He also didn't expect that these school leaders' speeches were stinky and long. If he had known this earlier, he would not have come back.

It's just that I was a little surprised when I came this time. I found such a good seed. If she can come to her film and television company, she must be the next female star who attracts attention just around the corner.

Thinking of this, he came to the side of the school principal.

The principal of the school looked at him a little strangely. He wondered what happened to this young man who came to replace Lao Zhang for the meeting?
However, he still took the initiative to come forward and say hello.

"Hello, hello!"

The man smiled and handed over a business card from his pocket. The principal glanced at it quietly, and there were three characters written on it, Shen Huainan, the president of Chenxing Film and Television Company.

Only then did the principal really understand the background of the man in front of him. He was actually the boss of the leading entertainment company in China. He didn't expect that he looked so young.

Although Shen Huainan looks stable and mature, with the intoxicating temperament of a mature man, he behaves in a well-founded manner.

But compared with these old men, they are still young people.

Especially against the background of his every move, he looks like a stand out from the crowd.

"Hello, Mr. Shen, I've heard you famous for a long time."

"You're being polite, I have something, and I really want to trouble you." Shen Huainan was also very polite, after all, he could still use it.

"What's the matter? Mr. Shen, what you said I can do here, I will definitely do it for you." The smiles on the principal's face were stacked together, looking a little fake.

"Just now I saw that girl who played the piano was doing very well. I wonder if I can ask for her contact information?"

"Oh, you're talking about Song Yao! Of course it's fine." Although the headmaster said this, his smile was meaningful.

After all, for such a man in his prime, asking for the contact information of a young girl can easily make people unable to help but fall into reverie.

Shen Huainan just kept smiling and didn't bother to explain.

"Okay, trouble."

"It's ok."

(End of this chapter)