National School Prince Is A Girl

The car was speechless along the way.

The driver can feel that Master's mood is not very good at this time.

I originally planned to go back to Jiang's house, but I didn't expect the young master to make a temporary change and go to where I lived.

After Jiang Zuo returned to the room, he did not turn on the light. He walked to the sofa in the living room, sat there, and put his head on the back of the sofa, looking at the ceiling.

He has never done this before.

It's just that I don't know why it is different from usual today.

It was so quiet around him that he didn't know where he was, and even his eyes were a bit empty, and when he closed his eyes, when he opened it, he seemed to think of something and suddenly stood up and kicked like a vent. A trash can.

After a clatter.

Everything fell into peace again.

He sat there, his brow furrowed tightly, and the ticket to watch the e-sports game that was originally on his hand was so unsightly.

Obviously, as soon as he saw it, he could think of some pictures. It was really uncomfortable. His fingers crumpled the ticket stubs. This series of actions all made a loud noise, which shows that Jiang Zuo is really uncomfortable at this time.

Since starting a company, he has rarely lost his temper like now.

When he was in school, he had a tough temper. When he encountered places that he couldn't get through with his dad, he likes to kick things and breathe out.

At that time, he was the only one who knew the process of his breathing.

Now ... Jiang Zuoang looked at the ceiling. It was a hollower eye than before, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He was completely quiet. It was as quiet as if he was not in the room.

The flow of people outside the entertainment department has almost dispersed.

Coco and Xue Yaoyao were wearing combat uniforms and leaned on to wait.

"I sent a message to them." 'In the end, coco couldn't help it anymore and started editing on his phone.

At this time, Yunhu was temporarily dragged down by the media, mainly because of his return to China, which was a big hit.

The platform will definitely be able to interview as many topics as possible.

Lin Feng sat in the lounge and waited for others, but also felt that the time was too long, and he simply opened a game with his mobile phone.

Because there is only one layer of glass door, the sound insulation is not very good.

Vaguely, I could still hear the interview question there: "Why did you decide to come back? I heard that Yunshen's school abroad is difficult to enter once it is missed."

"There is a quota there, and after three months. If I don't come back to be with the teammates of the Dimeng League, I will probably feel regretful all my life." Speaking of which, Yunhu paused: "Compared to school, There are people I am important here. "

Lying trough.

This is Lin Feng's first reaction.

After all, every time Yunhu said so, those reporters would inevitably pull on CP.

As expected, the interviewer's tone rose: "Is the most important person, is our Lin Feng big?"

Lin Feng stretched his hand and rubbed his ears. It was really not a creative interview.

Yunhu cooperated very well, and after a while, he said: "Everyone in the team is very important."

"Cloud God is making official accusations again. Well, I won't delay the time of Cloud God. Lin Feng should have been waiting there for a long time."

Lin Feng heard the words and said in his heart, you finally found a topic that can write cp.

Indeed, the amount of reading on the topic of cp is more than the news that Yunshen returned to China alone, and there must be more people watching.

The interview is over.

Lin Feng also put down his mobile phone in advance, raised his eyes, and looked at the person who came over ...