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Chapter 82 You came to see me(6/11)

"Go away."

Huang Dan put the book back to its original place, followed Chen Shi to buy a razor, and weighed a little fruit.

I have eaten up the persimmons in the rice jar, so I bought a few this time. It looks red and may not be as sweet as the trees at home.

When he got to the elevator, Chen Shi suddenly said, "Zhang Shuran, let's go and take pictures of Datou Post."

Huang Dan was stunned, "Okay."

So the two of them asked the Carrefour staff, and soon they stood in the place where they were slapped with big heads and paid in.

Huang Dan didn't understand this, so he didn't say anything. He just looked at Chen Shi and flipped through the dream gallery, saying that this one was a bit ugly, that one was ugly, and it was so ugly that he couldn't dislike it.

"Why should we change one?"

"If you don't change it, this one needs to be filmed even if it's ugly."

Chen Shi pulled down Huang Dan, and the two of them half-squatted and leaned into the frame of the screen, with their expressions not very natural on their faces.

The first time I took a group photo, it was inevitable.

Chen Shi coughed and showed a handsome smile at the screen, "Come on, follow me to read, eggplant."

Huang Dan said, "Eggplant."

Chen Shi pressed the shooting button and took several shots in a row. He got closer and closer to the boy. He first hugged him from behind, took his lower back and rubbed his shoulders, and leaned his head up, which was very intimate.

Huang Shan asked when Chen Shi kissed his cheek, "I'll be discovered."

Chen Shi said it was okay, "Just one, I will finish the filming later. I have told the boss that you are my brother."

Huang Dan twitched his mouth, "We don't look like it."

Chen Shi touched the boy's slender waist, "One looks like a father, the other looks like a mother, or one looks like a parents, and the other looks like a grandparent. No problem, listen to me and relax."

Before Huang Dan could relax, Chen Shi pressed the shooting button, with a dull expression on his face.

After the filming, Chen Shi went to find the boss.

Huang Dan stood outside with the things he bought. Not long after, Chen Shi came out, holding a small bag in his hand, with a light step, "The boss said that the relationship between us brothers is really good."

Chen Shi washed two of the photo of kissing the face, "Look at how stupid you are."

Huang Dan looked over and said, "You are so handsome."

Chen Shi was stunned for a while, and he smiled and his eyebrows flew, "That's right, I can't find a second one even with the lantern. You can grab it well, but don't let me go."

Huang Dan said, "I will."

Chen Shi's Adam's apple rolled and wanted to deal with the person. He suppressed the heat in his body and gave another photo to Huang Dan, "Save it, don't lose it."

Huang Dan put the photo in his wallet, "Well, don't lose it."

Chen Shi smiled with satisfaction and kept it away himself, "Let the rest beside me. I'll show you the next one when I get to college."

Huang Dan said yes.

He will obey many things.

In the afternoon, Shen Liang came to the studio with his miserable face. Anyone who saw him would ask a few questions, and he would answer, saying that he was allergic to him.

Zhou Jiaojiao shook her head, "It's so pitiful."

Huang Dan asked her, "Why did you say that?"

Zhou Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, "Shen Liang's face is gone, can't you still be pitiful?"

Huang Dan looked at Shen Liang, and his face was shocking, "It was said that it was allergic, do you look like it?"

Zhou Jiaojiao said it was not like it, "I am allergic to it, but I have never heard of anyone who would do that."

Huang Dan didn't say anything more.

At around three o'clock, a middle-aged woman came to the studio, the mother of the girl from No. 1 Middle School.

The middle-aged woman came to the studio to take away her daughter's painting tools, and she suddenly shouted, "This is not my daughter's painting board."

Teacher Zhang and Teacher Liu both came to ask about the situation, "What's going on?"

The middle-aged woman was in a bad mood. She questioned everyone in the studio and her voice was sharp, "Who changed my daughter's drawing board? Is it you?"

Everyone who was asked shook their heads and said they didn't know.

The middle-aged woman stared at Shen Liang. She knew that the other party had been with her daughter at the closest time, "You must have done it!"

Shen Liang showed a puzzled expression, "Auntie, why should I change her drawing board?"

The middle-aged woman couldn't answer, and she didn't leave. She went crazy in the studio and was finally taken away by the police, saying that she had mental problems.

Huang Dan searched in the studio and found that there were several painting boards piled up in the corners and yards. Some were very old, dirty, and some were very new. But he had never observed it and didn't know if there were any painting boards for girls inside.

Chen Shi asked in a low voice, "What are you looking for?"

Huang Dan said to look for the drawing board, "Do you know what marks are on the drawing board that girl uses?"

Chen Shi secretly flicked his forehead, "You are stupid. Am I full or am idle and panicked, will I pay attention to other people's drawing boards?"

Yellow List, “…”

He went to ask Zhou Jiaojiao that the other party didn't draw much in the studio and got along well with others, maybe he knew how to make a name for it.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Jiaojiao didn't know.

"Shu Ran, didn't you listen? The aunt has no daughter and is mentally ill. She is talking crazy and can't take it seriously."

Huang Dan said, "It was normal when she said drawing boards."

Zhou Jiaojiao blinked her eyes and looked very interested, "How do you know?"

Huang Dan said, "Feeling."

Zhou Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, "I also feel that the aunt is crazy."

This little episode did not stay in the studio for long, but was covered by the dreams and longings that popped up from the mouths of senior high school students.

Huang Dan looked at Chen Liang and saw that he was concentrating on painting gouache. There was nothing unusual, so he couldn't help but frown, and always felt something was wrong.

A few days later, everyone ran to the test site, brought their ID and money to get up early to queue up to register.

Huang Dan can see Zhou Jiaojiao every day, and he is a little surprised, "Didn't you say you want to take several schools? Why don't you register?"

Zhou Jiaojiao said that it hadn’t started yet, “I’ve lost the money in my card. When my dad checked in, I’ll sign up, it’s time.”

Huang Dan asked her which schools she had enrolled in.

Zhou Jiaojiao said it all in one breath, "Shu Ran, do you think college is really beautiful?"

Huang Dan said, "It's not beautiful, it's very busy."

Zhou Jiaojiao was stunned, she curled her lips, "But I heard many people say that college is easy and life is happy."

Huang Dan said, "That's a lie."

Zhou Jiaojiao scratched her face, "I believe you, Shu Ran, you will not lie to me."

She yelled, "If I say that, then I won't get into college and my regret will not be that great."

Huang Dan said, "You haven't taken the exam yet, how do you know if you can't pass the exam?"

Zhou Jiaojiao said, "You have to make the worst plan. I am not like you and Chen Shi. You have a good painting. As long as you go back to school to make up for cultural classes, there will be basically no problem."

"Not only do I draw mediocrely, but my cultural courses are not good, and I may not be able to get a score of 300."

Huang Dan said, "There is still time."

Zhou Jiaojiao was unmoved and she lowered her head to pick up nail polish, "It's too late."

Huang Dan looked at it and the hand under his nose was the first thing he saw when he came over. It seemed that the nail polish on Zhou Jiaojiao's hands always fell out in a mess, and they were all the same color.

Once the year passes, the single-recruitment examination begins.

There are fewer people in the studio, either taking the exam at the test site or preparing for the exam.

Huang Dan and Chen Shi only planned to apply for the same school. They signed up and continued to paint in the studio without any hassle.

Zhou Jiaojiao didn't come after the New Year.

Huang Shan didn't know Zhou Jiaojiao's contact information, so he didn't tell him if he asked Mr. Lu.

"If you sigh again, I'll spank you."

Chen Shi threw the ballpoint pen on the paper, "Why didn't Zhou Jiaojiao come at home? You sighed all day long, is she that important?"

Huang Danxin said, of course it is important.

Mr. Lu did not disclose it, which means that when it comes to the task, he didn't get much information on Zhou Jiaojiao. If people don't come, the line will be broken.

Huang Dan sighed, not only because of Zhou Jiaojiao, but also because of Chen Liang's revival.

Qi Fang has never come back during this period. The door has been locked and the old lady has not brought anyone to see the house, which means he is still renting it.

Huang Dan lost news about two people all at once, and she lost her insomnia.

Chen Shi thought he was facing exams and was under great pressure, so he couldn't sleep well, "It's okay, I'm with you."
To be continued...
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