All-round men's clothing is a girl

Chapter 428
Wei Yang had already driven the car to the door, Wei Ze saw his son's car and hurried over, then ignored his son, and took his precious grandson to watch.

"Why are you wearing so little? It's so cold. I'm not afraid of catching cold."

"No, it's not too late to put on my coat. I'm wearing a down jacket, and it's in Brother Ji Xuan's hand." An Chen felt like pointing, and the down jacket really didn't have leucorrhea.

"And you two brats, why don't you wear so little, you are disobedient, what should you do if you catch a cold."

Looking at the down jackets, Wei Ze turned his attention to Ji Xuan and Ling Han. The thickness of their clothes is not bad, but in Wei Ze's opinion, they are still thin.

"Dad, I sent the person to you. I'll go home and send the luggage back." Wei Yang has been regarded as a transparent person, so he can only speak on his own initiative.

"Go, go, you're useless here, go, I'll take Chenchen to the rehearsal hall." After finishing speaking, Wei Ze took An Chen to the school, leaving only the back of Wei Yang's head.

"Uncle, goodbye." An Chen turned around to say goodbye, and was dragged away by Wei Ze.

"Old dean, you finally got someone here. Who is this boy, everyone is handsome." The old security guard at the door was talking to Wei Ze.

"My grandson, how about it, the three elder grandchildren, let's be envious." Wei Ze's face was full of complacency. He never felt that the status of dean was nothing, but the juniors were worthy of his pride.

"Isn't your kid unmarried? You know how to bluff me."

"I'm not fooling you, it's my grandson, who is closer than a relative."

After Wei Ze said this, the old security guard knew about it, but he was also full of envy. He has no children, but he still has a wife, who works as a security guard here, and the students come and go call him Grandpa, and he is content. .

"I took them in. It's too cold, and they wear too little. It's easy to catch cold for a while, and everyone is disobedient."

Wei Ze tightened the collar of An Chen's clothes, then checked to see if Ji Xuan and Ling Han had zipped up tightly, then led them towards the rehearsal hall, and made a phone call to find someone to organize it Rehearsal room selection.

"Chenchen, when did you dye your hair?" Wei Ze asked about An Chen's blue hair.

"I dyed it a few days ago. I need to use it for taking pictures. How about it?"

"Looks good, our Chenchen looks good in every way." Wei Ze has a filter in his eyes.

"Thought you didn't like my dyed hair."

"Grandpa is not old and pedantic. What age is it? There is nothing wrong with dyeing your hair, but you should dye it less, it is not good for your health."

"Okay, remember." An Chen hugged Wei Ze's arm, followed by Ji Xuan and Ling Han, the four of them walked on the road, and got a very high rate of turning heads.

Some students greeted Wei Ze, then glanced at An Chen, and then froze, as if questioning their own eyes.

After Wei Ze took An Chen and the three of them into the rehearsal hall, the news that An Chen went to the rehearsal hall with the dean spread in the academy.

"Really? Did you see clearly?"

"It's An Chen, it must be!"

"Hey, did you know? An Chen has come to our school, and he's still with the dean!"

Such words are easily heard in the current conservatory.

In modern society, the network is developed, and the information dissemination is also very fast. The scope of dissemination is from the Conservatory of Music, to other academies, and then to the Internet.

When the news was spreading everywhere, the four of An Chen were waiting for the arrival of the students in the rehearsal hall. Their task today was to select the final performers.

(End of this chapter)