Rhapsody Reborn

"Okay, okay, you are bullying people, right? I won't give up!" Zhu Wei retreated towards the door of the auditorium while saying harsh words, which looked quite funny.

"Really, it's so annoying to see such bullshit everywhere." Xia Churan shook her body dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, it's your turn to rehearse in a moment." As soon as Zhu Wei left, Fang Yu returned to his usual expression.

The auditorium was filled with chatter again, and two rather dull-looking hosts came onto the stage and began to read from the script. He felt drowsy after listening to these congratulations.

The first program was a chorus, probably organized by the student union. Twenty male and female students lined up and took the stage one after another. Unexpectedly, the microphone on the stage was in disrepair and was temporarily broken. This was a good thing, and the original rehearsal could not be carried out.

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"Wow, I still want to sing to you." Xia Churan was wrapped in a coat and her pretty face was still blue from the cold.

"Oh no, we still have to listen to the official performance in two days. Okay, go change clothes quickly. You'll catch a cold soon." He patted the girl's head.

The rehearsal did not go smoothly, and Fang Yu and his party left the auditorium again. When they returned to the snack street, Yan Hua was making a cup of milk tea and sipping happily at the cashier.

"Yan Hua, make us a drink too, it's freezing." He rubbed his hands.

"Come on, can you be more careful when making milk tea? It tastes different every time." Zhao Bin mumbled as he walked to the tea bucket and rolled up his sleeves.

"Chu Ran, why are your dresses so old?" He looked at the little dress Xia Churan brought back.

"Of course, these are all worn by the seniors over the years. Of course they are old. There is nothing we can do about it, and no one will sponsor new ones." The girl was also very dissatisfied. Who wants to wear other people's leftovers?

"Tsk, this dress smells weird. I'm really sorry for you." Fang Yu threw the dress away in disgust. It was stained with the smell of many other girls, including cosmetics and perfume, mixed together.

It almost made him suffocate.

The dress was thrown on the sofa. Shi Jicheng, who was surfing the Internet, took it with a smile, held it to his nose and took a deep breath.

"Wow, it smells so good. I seem to smell the body fragrance of those beautiful seniors."

"Ayou, Stickang, you are so wretched."

"Damn, when I was sniffed by the stick, these clothes smelled like sweat."

Xia Churan was shocked. She didn't expect Shi Jicheng, who was usually silent, to be so wretched. Her pretty face suddenly turned cold and she snatched the clothes from his hand.

"Ugh, these clothes are so dirty by Shi Jicheng, and there's snot on them!"

He raised his head and took a look. Indeed, there was not only snot but also some blood. Could it be that this stick had a nosebleed due to excitement?

"Hey, hehe, we like to smell the smell of beautiful women the most. Pan Yan's smell is particularly good." Shi Jicheng was still shamelessly smug.

"Gan, I can't wear this dress anymore. Churan, let's go, I'll take you to buy a new one." Fang Yu looked embarrassed and waved to the girl.

"Huh? Fang Yu, do you want to buy me new clothes?" The girl jumped to his side.

"This dress is old and uncomfortable to wear. Let's go to the city first to see if there are any beautiful little dresses to buy."

"Uh-huh, why is such a long style called a mini skirt?"

"You're such a big guy, don't I have to call you cutie?"

"Hahaha." Xia Churan was so amused that her branches trembled and she fell softly on him.

He took the girl in his arms and put her into the passenger seat of the 645ci. 30 minutes later, the car stopped in front of the cultural mall where he bought clothes last time.

"Let's go, let's pick something that can be used for the show." He looked at the brands in the mall. Most of them were still selling winter clothes, and only a few had spring clothes on the market.

"Welcome, eh, Mr. Fang, are you here again?" The young female clerk from last time recognized him at a glance. She couldn't help it, how could she usually have a customer worth tens of thousands of dollars?

"Hmm, do you have mini skirts at home? In other words, long dresses, either spring or summer." Fang Yu looked at the counter.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Fang, you want to buy a dress for this lady, right? Please come in and have a seat." The female clerk looked at Xia Churan calmly and said, "Tsk, tsk, this girl is more beautiful than the last time.

She is tall, has fair skin, and is wearing a windbreaker and riding boots sold by her own company. She is probably this handsome guy’s other girlfriend, right?

"Eh? Fang Yu, do you know the clerk here?" Xia Churan was a little curious.

"Well, I came back to buy clothes last time. I bought a lot, so I naturally got to know each other."

The girl nodded. The clothes she was wearing seemed to have been bought here. No wonder the shop assistants were a little more enthusiastic.

The female clerk quickly fetched a long moon-white dress and walked forward with a smile.

"Mr. Fang, look, this is the new model we just arrived this year, the 2006 mermaid dress. It matches this beautiful lady very well."

How can a girl not like new clothes? Xia Churan let out a sweet cry, took the dress and looked at it carefully.

"Wow, this dress is so beautiful. I have never seen this style before."

"Try putting it on?" He smiled and took off the girl's satchel.

Xia Churan nodded obediently and entered the dressing room with the clerk. Fang Yu lit up a cigarette and was treated well. Another clerk immediately brought him an ashtray.

Ten minutes later, Xia Churan shyly opened the door to the dressing room, wearing a pair of 10 cm high heels, and Shi Shiran walked towards him.

Even Fang Yu's eyes lit up at this moment. Xia Churan is 172 centimeters tall, which can just hold up this fishtail suit. Her slender legs and slender collarbones make people's eyes shine.

The girl's figure is not as hot as Lin Qian's, and without the deep ravine, this dress has a bit more fairy air.

"Does it look good?" Xia Churan turned around timidly. The dress still exposed some of her back. Normally she would not wear such bold clothes.

"Well, it looks good. I'll take it, and a pair of shoes too." He nodded and stood up.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Fang, please wait a moment, we will issue the ticket right away." The female clerk smiled broadly. This dress is not cheap.

"Fang Yu, do you really want to buy it? Isn't this dress too expensive?" The girl was a little timid. Although Fang Yu was rich, the price of this dress was not the same as that of a windbreaker.

"As long as it looks good, it's rare to be on stage once." He carefully looked at Xia Churan's collarbone and clicked his tongue, it was actually stunning in person.

"Huh, gangster, where are you looking?" The girl pretended to be angry and turned her head away, but she was very proud of herself.

"Mr. Fang, the total cost of the dress and shoes is 12,800 yuan. Should I pay by credit card or cash?"

"Swipe your card." He handed over his bank card.

After leaving the cultural mall, Xia Churan carefully held the shopping bag as if holding a treasure. She did not want to let go until she returned to the Internet cafe, as if someone was trying to rob her.