Chapter 3
Returning to the dormitory, Song Shijia expressed her feelings to Lian Mo. Especially when she swore an oath to the heavens, she was determined to win over Gu Changfeng.
The girl was annoyed, "If you don't want to interview, then don't waste everyone's time."
Song Shijia felt no shame but rather pride, and her confidence instantly doubled: "That's right. If I can handle you, why should I fear Gu Changfeng?"
Miss Song paid no attention, her dark eyes firmly locked onto the silent boy: "A new small bar has opened at the north gate, the environment is quite nice. Do you have class today? Would you like to go and sit for a while?"
She wisely fell silent and opened a bag of Little Raccoon crispy noodles to share with the other person. Gu Changfeng looked at the golden fried, puffed snack and instinctively rubbed his forehead
I bought him.
When the admission notice from the broadcasting station arrived, Song Shijia was sound asleep. Zhou Yan personally made the call, and she groggily answered, being informed of the reporting time, taking quite a while to fully comprehend the situation
"Senior, do you think I am a bit annoying?" she suddenly asked
The broadcasting station, along with the administrative and video departments, has a total of over twenty people, which is not insignificant. Song Shijia once encountered the vice president talking with Gu Changfeng in the corridor outside the station
"Song Shijia." He whispered, "What benefits did Zhou Yan give you?" To disrupt his life in this way
"Being entangled by you, I would lose half my life even if I do not die"
This young woman comes prepared. She is also extremely clever, specifically targeting his weak spot. Aware that he has long been oppressed by Gu Changfeng and unable to turn the tables, she has long sought an opportunity for revenge
The destination is an unknown small village, characterized by its clear mountains and beautiful waters. Expanses of wheat sway in the wind, shimmering in light yellow. In the distance, the homes begin to emit wisps of smoke, carrying the essence of human warmth, instantly calming the heart and bringing a sense of tranquility.
In late autumn, the yellow leaves have fallen all over the ground, and Song Shijia appears with a suitcase that is a deeper shade than the sycamore leaves. She stands in front of Gu Changfeng, her nose almost touching the second button of his shirt, and loudly exclaims, "Reporting for duty!" This startles the nearby classmates who were chattering and whispering.
Although she spoke rapidly and fluently, her strong sense of purpose displeased one of the female interviewers, who interrupted with an unfriendly expression: "For discussions about love and romance, please turn right at the door. This is the elective course on romantic psychology, thank you."
This time, you will have to work hard and take charge of the management. Firstly, everyone tends to be more compliant with you. Moreover, you have a good relationship with Zhou Yan; if he causes any trouble, others may find it inconvenient to speak up, and only you will be able to control the situation.
Both she and Song Shijia believe that Ji Xiang's temperament is entirely unsuitable for the little white rabbit Xu Nuan. Not to mention that he does not like her; even if he did, she would undoubtedly be the one to suffer in this relationship
Gu Changfeng was momentarily at a loss for words, falling silent and turning his head away to avoid further conversation
Lian Mo's initiative is not to be underestimated; that very afternoon, he provided Song Shijia with a recruitment application form for the broadcasting station, with the interview scheduled for three days later
Being responsible for student safety has never been an easy task. Unfortunately, the vice president, for reasons unknown, appointed Gu Changfeng to the broadcasting station, under the pretext of encouraging him to interact more with the students. As the station director, he naturally bears undeniable responsibilities
Song Shijia understood immediately, her eyes fixed intently on someone: "For the stationmaster Gu, who is sitting beside you at this moment. I broke his model last time and wanted to find an opportunity to compensate him, but he is always busy and hard to reach. I want to ask if his item has been repaired? Has he found a substitute? How is the preparation for the competition going? Can I go to the site to cheer for him?"
Reaching a consensus, Song Shijia high-fived him, "Thank you. In the mountains and rivers, we will meet again; you will surely have a task for me someday."
It is too special
No.
On the day of departure, all gathered at the school gate. The tour bus rented by the broadcasting station was blue and white, clean and comfortable
I hope you will impress me more
When Song Shijia arrived, Gu Changfeng was capturing the last glow of the sunset. The magnificent rosy hue seemed to drape a wedding gown over the waves of wheat. Within the gown, mountains, waters, and homes swayed gently, as if this were the very essence of an ordinary life, warm and natural
At first, even Lian Zhouyan thought that Song Shijia had no hope of entering the broadcasting station. After all, the power of life and death was in Gu Changfeng's hands, and he couldn't be bothered to worry about impossible matters. However, when he returned and reviewed Song Shijia's resume, his friend had a serious expression and said, "Her overall qualities are indeed quite good, let's accept her."
Unable to discern praise or criticism, Song Shijia simply shook her head and said, "I am still very happy that you can agree with my perspective"
The person peered out from behind the camera, looking slightly impatient at the unexpected guest that suddenly appeared in the lens
... ...
Having settled everything, Gu Changfeng finally took a breath and collapsed onto the bed. The room had poor sound insulation, and from the slightly open window, the occasional chatter and laughter of young girls could be heard. Although he did not know whose voices they were, he inexplicably recalled a flamboyant smile from a girl on the bus.
Although Song Shijia is new here, she has gained a bit of fame due to Ji Xiang
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Girls' dormitory
Using games to test true feelings is the most boring thing
The bus traveled continuously for eight or nine hours and arrived in the evening
Zhou Yan thought for a moment that it should not be difficult to teach Song Shijia, who was so perceptive. As childhood friends, it had been many years since he had seen a different expression on Gu Changfeng's face; it would be quite interesting, wouldn't it
"Hmph." Zhou Yan laughed, "Don't come here with your empty promises; I don't see anything in you that I could use." He was straightforward.
The boy hid the camera behind his back, genuinely displeased, and his stern expression was somewhat intimidating
Song Shijia is studying interior design. Wangda Design Institute is quite renowned, and there are not many classes usually. That day, she hurriedly went to the broadcasting station to report, and then learned that a short trip was about to be held at the station. The purpose of the trip is to gather inspiration for promotional photos themed around returning to one's roots at the beginning of the year
Gu Changfeng's actions have made Lian Mo take notice of him. Youyou said to Song Shijia: "I finally understand why you like him, because he doesn't regard you at all. No matter how much you try to make your presence felt or stir up trouble, he will never acknowledge you, neither in black nor in white."
Long Wind
Song Shijia had an additional layer of doubt regarding his identity
... ...
The girl organizing her belongings slightly relaxed her shoulder muscles
Gu Changfeng slightly lowered her head to observe, casually pointing at the bus. She obediently jumped on and took her seat, which was even more surprising to everyone.
Only after arriving did I realize that Zhou Yan was also one of the veterans, sitting next to the handsome Gu Changfeng, who was both divine and elegant, with two students nearby responsible for taking notes. When it was Song Shijia's turn to introduce herself, Zhou Yan appeared not to recognize her: "Why do you want to join the broadcasting station?"
Why?
To get back to the point
Song Shijia glanced at her with indifference and said, "Then let's proceed with the interview."
Just like Song Shijia insisted on being friends with herself back then, she vowed not to give up until her goal was achieved. How good her patience was, how thick her skin was, even Mo has witnessed it.
Let it be
Yet she never knew that a pair of hands that played the piano, when raised to hold a camera, could also appear so strangely beautiful
Gu Changfeng stood up, picked up the DSLR camera bag from the corner, and walked out without even glancing at Zhou Yan, which made him so angry that his teeth itched
Rather than being scarred and losing everything, it is better to have never possessed it. Dispel her thoughts.
With a casual remark, I glanced at Xu Nuan, who was organizing the bedding. The young girl indeed stiffened her back and took a long time to turn around.
Lian Mo rolled his eyes and said, "I actually feel quite sorry for him"
The girl rolled her eyes, but her hand did not retract. "He did not give me any benefits; it was I who promised him benefits. I said that if he could find a way to impress Station Master Gu, I would agree to work hard for him in return. I would not hesitate to face any challenges, no matter how perilous."
"Lian Mo, Xiao Mo, Mo Mo... I heard that a guy at the broadcasting station is pursuing you?" Song Shijia said with a flattering expression
Zhou Yan pursed his lips, neither affirming nor denying
Lian Mo admitted that it was intentional
Seeing Xu Nuan like that, Song Shijia couldn't help but say, "There are many people whom Ji Xiang cannot handle, it's just that their unwillingness to accept it is causing trouble. If one day they encounter someone they truly like, they might also be a lovesick person."
Song Shijia also smiled, "That is not necessarily the case. At the very least, helping me can cause some trouble for your friend, which is already quite a bargain for you, isn't it?"
Before long, Song Shijia naturally received the information, stealthily escaping from the bustling game venue and heading in the direction indicated by Zhou Yan.
In fact, he did not reveal much information about Gu Changfeng. At most, he provided his name, grade, major, and mentioned that he was one of the founding members of the campus broadcasting station. After much contemplation, Song Shijia decided to start with the broadcasting station.
Ji Xiang's behavior is exaggerated and extravagant, often seen with a green plum hanging from her mouth. Coupled with Song Shijia's reckless personality and striking features, it is indeed difficult for her to maintain a low profile. Now, as people observe the legendary daughter of heaven behaving like a fool, being directed by Gu Changfeng to do as she is told, they cannot help but feel a deep sense of emotion.
a moment
Lian Mowei raised an eyebrow: "Go ahead, who is going to suffer?"
Everyone boarded the bus one after another, and Gu Changfeng was the last to enter after counting the number of people. Everyone rushed to occupy the seats with a good view. As the leader, he proactively chose a corner at the back, sitting next to Zhou Yan
How can one not be surprised
Am I the kind of person who obediently waits here for you to come and find me
The person's gaze was slightly intense, and finally, they looked up to meet her eyes
There is only one farmhouse in the area, and the environment is not very good, as it is located in a remote alley with poor soil. Fortunately, most of the classmates were captivated by the scenery and paid no attention to other matters, enduring the cramped rooms and incomplete facilities.
Song Shijia put away her peace sign and cheerful expression, jumped over, "Did you take the picture? Let me see."
Having completed the basic transition, Song Shijia suddenly leaned down before leaving, catching Gu Changfeng off guard as she whispered into his ear, her eyes and voice clear and bright: "Don't think that by not admitting me, you can escape trouble. I have a spy who knows what time you usually spend at the broadcasting station, and I can come here to find you anytime."
Song Shijia made a grand show of using a bottle of Yakult to win over Zhou Yan, ignoring all the scrutinizing gazes around. With a smug demeanor, she teased him, "Look, Station Master Gu, you are exactly the type who just sits here waiting for me to come find you." She received a warning-like glare in response.
Upon hearing her tone, which was imbued with a hint of spring and charm, and seeing her bright and captivating eyes that shone even more than a white silk lamp, even Mo felt a rare sense of unease. "Alas," she sighed, "Ji Xiang still lacks the ability to handle you, doesn't he?"
Gu Changfeng enjoys photography, and Song Shijia is aware of this
Song Shijia took a breath and said, "When one traverses the rivers and lakes, how can one be without friends? If there comes a day when you need assistance, I will not hesitate to help you, always ready to lend a hand."
Zhou Yan pushed the door open with a bang and said that dinner would take at least another hour to prepare. "The junior student has organized a game, shall we play?"
Café
Song Shijia symbolically gave her a slap and said, "How can you speak like that? They only want to inquire about a person."