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Chapter 59 Spring Invitation 1
Then he stretched out his hand to the person opposite: "Hi, I'm Fu Shihuai."

Song Yanliang was holding his pockets with his hands, standing tall and straight, his eyes a little distant, and he didn't reach out.

Xing Jianshu looked at the two people next to each other and was surprised: "You have a boyfriend!"

It’s not surprising, since everyone is in their twenties, it is normal to have several relationships.

Who doesn't fall in love in college.

Fu Shihuai helped Cheng Xuran insert the milk tea straw, and did not deny that he was dyed with flaxen hair and a puppy brother. He was indeed the type that girls like very much nowadays.

"No." Cheng Xuran said, "This is my friend, a new trainee."

"Oh." I understand, which lovers are not friends in the early stage.

Song Yanqing twisted his fingers around the earphone cable, saying tepidly, "Let's go first, see you later."

Cheng Xuran looked at him for two seconds, then quickly moved away from each other: "See you later."

He walked farther away, crossing the sidewalk.

The back is quite unruly.

Xing Jianshu waved his hand and left with Song Yanqing.

"My sister's classmate looks very good. What does he do?"

Fu Shihuai looked at the backs of the two walking away, his temperament was outstanding, he helped Cheng Xuran block the splashing rain on the road, preventing her from splashing, his eyes fell back on Cheng Xuran's face.

"IT." Cheng Xuran thought of something, "You haven't said anything yet, why are you here."

"Tell me this way." Fu Shihuai pulled her to sit on the bench next to him, bent over to wipe off the water with a paper towel, put one knee on the ground, and squatted in front of her, wearing a green and immature white shirt.

The same shirt can indeed be worn by different people with different styles.

"Sister, look!" Fu Shihuai took out a blue folder from the black shoulder bag behind him like a treasure, his eyes were bright, a little star flashed, and then his eyes were all about her.

Cheng Xuran was confused, glanced at it briefly, and then his voice dropped: "Where did you get it from?"

These are the scripts of four TV dramas, as well as movie scripts. How could Fu Shihuai, a trainee who is too confused, have these.

Fu Shihuai did not respond to how he got the script, but explained it very solemnly.

"Sister, don't worry. I said I would help you. Can you take it as a return gift? We don't lack the drama Feng Ming. With my sister's acting skills, even if she plays a cabbage, it will look good."

Thank you, but why do you want to play cabbage?
Well that's not the point.

Cheng Xuran pressed her eyebrows. She respected Fu Shihuai's privacy, but she would never accept a script with unknown origins. She had a tough attitude.

"Fu Shihuai, I regard you as a friend, but we are just friends, do you understand?"

"I appreciate your kindness, but right now I already have a scene I want to try."

She doesn't seem happy.

It was the first time that the young master helped someone, but it was not helpful. Fu Shihuai was a little at a loss and confused. He thought she would like it, so he said in a low voice: "Okay..."

She helped him, and he wanted to help her.

Such a gentle and clean person should be worth everything clean.

The first time Fu Shihuai saw Cheng Xuran was not at Xinrui, but at a red carpet show at a starlight ceremony.

The winter night was dark and the wind was biting. The cleaning staff accidentally knocked over a classical vase. She was wearing a white evening dress with her black hair pulled up. She looked noble and otherworldly, like a mermaid in the deep sea, but gentle. Bend over to help someone pick up the debris.

The fingers were beautiful and thin, and the knuckles were white from the cold.

I heard that the brand does not allow her to put on a coat, which will affect the haute couture effect.

(End of this chapter)