"Why is Senior Sister Nuonuo here?"
Lu Mingfei and Master Li, who were walking behind, whispered to each other and exchanged information.
"How do I know? She seems to know very well that our literary club has activities today."
Mr. Li gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to find the guy who betrayed the club and beat him up so that he could vent his anger.
"And why did you call her senior sister?"
"..."
Seeing that the identity of the "undercover" was about to be revealed, Lu Mingfei looked like he was looking at his nose, mouth and heart.
However, he felt that the term Mr. Li we used was particularly friendly. Although this guy had never participated in an event since he joined the club, he paid a large amount of club funds at that time, which was enough to keep all the dissatisfied members silent.
"Yes, yes, I heard that Mr. Li reserved the movie theater today, and it is my favorite Wall-E." The beautiful girl who was jumping happily in front turned her back, her fiery red hair as bright as flames.
Li Longyuan raised his chin arrogantly and slapped his folding fan. Hey, a woman will only say nice things when she wants something from him.
"Isn't this... inappropriate?"
Lu Mingfei was a little hesitant. He always felt that there was some evil intention hidden in Nuonuo's smile. Wouldn't she want to see herself make a fool of herself in public and die?
"Okay, Classmate Li spent a lot of money, and the theater venue he reserved seems to have a lot of empty seats."
Chen Wenwen agreed.
She still thought that today was just the last simple party organized by the literary club before graduation, and there was no harm in bringing a friend she had only met half way to watch a movie.
Well, since the president of the literary club has spoken, the matter is equivalent to a final decision.
Lu Mingfei's steps became heavier and heavier. When he thought about having to speak in front of many classmates in the class, he felt a little nervous for no reason. After all, a guy who has been in decline for seventeen years has never experienced such a big scene.
"Why panic? Just cut through the mess quickly and go straight to the enemy general. Treat the others as flag-waving soldiers. They are all rubbish."
Mr. Li was waving a fan at the side to give him advice, which made Lu Mingfei very suspicious that Mr. Li usually looked at them this way.
After all, every time he spoke in front of the classmates, he always went his own way, and his words had no emotional fluctuations, just like an emperor issuing an imperial edict, completely ignoring the thoughts of the audience.
Several people just licked ice cream and swaggered through the market with their own thoughts, and finally stopped in front of a modern building with a "Jiangmen Cinema" sign.
There were already students from the class waiting in the lobby on the first floor of the cinema. When they saw Chen Wenwen wearing a cotton skirt, the male students' eyes lit up and they came forward to greet the president cordially.
"Who are these two?"
Some people looked at the red-haired girl who came with Chen Wenwen and Lu Mingfei, and thought she was so beautiful that even Chen Wenwen, the class beauty, looked dwarfed when she stood next to her. The young man next to her looks equally good in appearance, showing nobility from top to bottom.
"my friend."
Li Longyuan casually reached out and took off his sunglasses. Since he had only attended classes at Shilan for a period of time, many students in the class were relatively unfamiliar with him. Just hear its name and forget its shape.
However, Mr. Li generously chose to forgive him. After all, except for a few distinctive and impressive classmates in Shilan class, he could not remember the names of a few people.
Of course, it's not that I can't remember it, but it's not necessary.
"Classmate Li?"
The short and profound deeds of Li Longyuan flashed through the mind of the person who just asked the question, and he looked surprised.
Although Li Longyuan could not remember him, the light on his body shone like the blazing sun on everyone in the class. It's like many people can name the president of the United States, but the president of the United States doesn't know them.
I really didn’t expect that he would “condescend” to attend this literary club gathering. I thought that the sponsor was just enjoying the show and was just giving some reward money, but I didn't expect that he actually came to participate in the show in person.
"What are you doing squatting here?"
Seeing Nuonuo and Chen Wenwen entering the theater unobstructed, he and Lu Mingfei seemed to be blocked from outside. Li Longyuan asked aloud.
"Oh, today is not the last gathering of the literary club. After President Chen comes on stage to open the ceremony, the person who is chosen to be the member representative and needs to give a speech must wear a suit to look more formal. Finally, we can take photos with the president."
As soon as he heard Mr. Li speaking, the man couldn't help but straighten his back, and a slight cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Yeah?"
The young man looked at him with a half-smile.
Li Longyuan didn't have much impression of this person, but this guy had actually been working under Zhao Menghua since he was a freshman in high school. In the past three years, he had become one of the most loyal younger brothers under Mr. Zhao.
"Where's the suit?"
He asked again, waving the folding fan.
The man waved his hand, and Zhao Menghua, who was waiting for other students in the hall, quickly handed over two bags.
Li Longyuan and Lu Mingfei each reached out and took one. Inside the bag were a two-button Korean-style black suit, a white shirt, and a narrow black tie.
Lu Mingfei looked at him and couldn't help but be overjoyed. He was worried about not wearing formal clothes when he confessed his love. It was like God had helped him. Even the model seems to have been specially matched to suit his skinny figure.
I never expected that I, who was not very prominent in the literary club, would be chosen to speak on behalf of Shang Tai and take a photo with the president.
Mr. Li, on the other hand, frowned in disgust. You could tell without even touching the suit fabric that it was a OEM product from the assembly line.
"Who bought this suit? Since it is the last gathering of the literary club, shouldn't we choose a better tailor shop to hand-make it? In the future, if the students in the class need to attend dinners or something, there will be no need to match clothes."
The person distributing the suits suddenly thought to himself that this was an easy thing to say. Even this kind of suit would cost hundreds of dollars a piece on the market. It would be a huge expense to purchase more than a dozen sets at once.
But then I thought about it, this person in front of me is Mr. Li, it’s not surprising, it’s not surprising...
The world of rich people is indeed not something he can understand. In other people's eyes, Mr. Zhao, who is backed by his family's listed company, is probably no different from a beggar on the roadside begging for food with a broken bowl.
So he had to lower his head and dare not say a word.
"I'll go to the bathroom and change first."
Lu Mingfei said hello to Mr. Li next to him, and hurried into the bathroom of the cinema, leaving Mr. Li to look at the suit all by himself, and finally returned it to its original owner with disdain and looked after himself. Walk into the screening room freely.
Anyone dare to stop?
No one dared to stop him.
All students who speak on behalf of the students on stage today must wear formal attire. Zhao Menghua personally set the rule.
But he didn’t say that Mr. Li, who was sponsoring him behind the scenes, would come.
Anyone who dares to rush up and tell people that this is Mr. Zhao's rule will have the guts to spit on you in front of you and say that Zhao Menghua is a piece of shit.
That's how awesome it is.
Along the way, theater staff recognized Mr. Li who had reserved the theater. He was the only VIP they needed to serve today, and they all greeted him. Therefore, Li Longyuan was almost led into the screening room by all the staff. , there was even someone who brought a machine for popping popcorn and filling Coke after he came in.
The dozens of students in the screening room also saw what real VIP treatment is. They were all silent, but with hidden envy in their eyes.
