During a break in singing practice with Jing Xiu in the morning, Zhao Changan called Sun Xingyong.

I found out that he returned to Mingzhu last night, and Dang Chenying from the Propaganda Department of Mingzhu Student Federation was in charge of matters here.

"What's the matter? It's necessary for me to contact Dang Chenying; or I can tell them first, and then you can go find her."

"It's nothing, I'm just asking you when to go back and I want to take my car back."

"If you didn't tell me earlier, I would have to buy a standing ticket when I take the train back. How about I find you a parking place and you can drive there after the commercial performance. The car is absolutely safe inside the compound of the Jinling Police Family Area."

"

"No need, I'll find another strong man to drive back."

The two chatted for a few more words, and Zhao Changan hung up the phone.

Talking about a car is just a word, but actually I want a ticket.

Someone has already found someone to drive his car back.

The reason why Zhao Changan brought a car this time was because he thought there would be several buses heading west along the river, but he did not expect that the Southern Jiangsu Student Federation would be so interested in letting them take a boat trip to Jianghan and enjoy the scenery of the river along the way.

Lu Feifei came back from Cape Town this time, and her car was still in Mingzhu.

Zhao Changan has already agreed with her to give her the car keys tonight and ask her to help drive back to Mingzhu tomorrow.

Zhao Changan held the phone and thought for a while.

Chu Yourong and Dang Chenying, whom I didn't know, didn't seem to be the best choices to get good tickets.

However, apart from this, he really couldn't think of a suitable person.

"You have a try with Chen Dong. His guitar playing and singing are very famous in the Yangtze River Delta college circles. I heard he is a very good person. He and Pan Gao have known each other before."

Jing Xiu was also thinking hard for Zhao Changan and making suggestions.

"Okay, I'll try."

Zhao Changan actually didn't have high hopes, but since Jing Xiu said it, he had to try it whether it worked or not.

After finding Chen Dong's paging number that was saved yesterday, Zhao Changan called the paging station and left a message: "Zhao Changan, please reply as soon as you see it."

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Chen Dong's premiere tonight was cancelled. Nie Li, the organizer of the show and the president of the school's student union, persuaded him to show the spirit of a host and give way to the first three.

At this time, I was sleeping in the dormitory, feeling depressed.

After receiving the message, he immediately made a call using the IP phone in his dormitory.

"Zhao Chang'an, please sing 'Existence' tonight. I'll sing it again at Wan Normal University tomorrow night. Alas, I was still playing with my brothers yesterday. What's the matter with three guitar solos in one party? All three are,"

Chen Dong over there suddenly thought that if he said, 'So what if the three capitals are your songs?', it would probably arouse Zhao Changan's opinion of Dongda University.

He quickly changed his tune and said: "What's wrong with the guitar? If you ask me, the whole party was performed by people, it's too monotonous!"

On the other side of the phone, Zhao Changan felt a little regretful when he heard Chen Dong's mood, but it seemed to be okay because he could still make fun of him with small complaints.

"Do me a favor, brother. Can you get me two tickets in a good location? I also want to copy some materials. Can you find me a cleaner copy room and I can copy them myself?"

"no problem!"

Chen Dong over there answered so simply that Zhao Changan couldn't help but give him a high look.

Jingxiu's praise of him is not in vain, he is indeed a neat and tidy person.

At noon, Zhao Changan and Jing Xiu had a simple working meal in the large restaurant on the second floor of the hotel, and then made an appointment with Chen Dong to meet at the Dongda Guitar Club at 1:30 noon.

Chen Dong pushed open the old-fashioned heavy wooden door from hundreds of years ago that made a harsh creaking sound like a "mansion door", revealing the messy hall behind the door.

"Your decoration has a sense of simplicity, postmodernism and Trusu style. This uncoordinated mixture really shocks people's visual brain."

I visited their site, got two good seat tickets, and had to use their copy machine.

Zhao Changan is short-handed and has nothing worthy of praise for the Dongda Guitar Club, which in his opinion is decorated in a mess.

I had no choice but to talk nonsense and combine simplicity, postmodernism and Trusu, three completely unrelated things.

"You can also see that there is a blend of postmodernism and Trusu style in it? At that time, I had to fight against everyone's opinions before reluctantly finalizing the decoration."

Chen Dong suddenly felt like a close friend, and said with a flushed face: "But the people from their art club, music club and dance club have reduced this style to nothing. Especially this door, I am from Jiangbei.

They got it from the demolished Zhuangyuan Building. They always wanted to put some oil on it, but I stopped them. It was just this kind of noise and this kind of force of pushing the door. If there was no sound, I wouldn't have the energy to push the door."

"It's obviously unrealistic to say that they don't appreciate it; but the reality is that they are jealous and don't want to admit that their studio is not as good as your academy."

Zhao Changan continued to talk nonsense. Anyway, it was just the three of them now.

"Yes, yes!"

Chen Dong nodded excitedly.

Zhao Changan handed him a cigarette and turned on the copier: "I want to make four copies. It will take an hour."

"You make copies. The copy paper is in that cabinet. Use it as you like. I'll go and talk to Pan Gao. When you're done, just lock the door."

Chen Dong looked at the thick 4a document that Zhao Changan took out from his backpack.

Knowing that "one hour" is the most conservative estimate.

In order to save money, there are only fans in the guitar club. Although it is not unbearable, it is indeed hot at noon.

Moreover, there is a boy and a girl, the boy is handsome and the girl is pretty. Last year, in the Muyan Riverside Scenic Area, in front of thousands of people, and with the video of the TV station, Zhao Changan lifted up Jing Xiu’s long hair by her ears and used a red headband to

She tied her hair into a ponytail.

There is also the saying, "I was worried that being passionate would harm my holy life, and when I entered the mountains, I was afraid that I would not be able to fall in love with the city."

Is there any college student in Jinling City who doesn't know this, and which fool would think that they are not lovers?

It's better not to be a lightbulb here, so as not to annoy others.

It's better to go to the campus hotel to brag with Pan Gao and enjoy the air conditioning.

"I won't sleep there at night. You might as well share a room with Pan Gao and go directly to Wuhu tomorrow morning, saving you the trouble of having to walk so far to meet in front of the hotel."

Zhao Changan's very common words immediately attracted Chen Dong's infinite admiration; they were sleeping together openly, how happy they were, and the comparison between people was irritating.

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"This guy is interesting. It's very commendable that the members of his club didn't get nervous because of him."

Seeing Chen Dong leave, Zhao Changan wanted to laugh when he looked at the decoration style inside and the heavy door with the Ming and Qing carved copper ring nose.

It feels quite interesting.

"Everyone who plays music has a little bit of unreasonable madness, especially the higher the level, the more obsessed they are."

Jing Xiu also smiled, but her smile was pure, not as vulgar as Zhao Changan's, but full of understanding and generosity.

"Did you pull him up high?"
Chapter completed!