Chapter 104

# Help, who is that beautiful young lady? #

He only described a height of 1.7 meters five or more.

Because the time we spent together that day was too short, he only noticed this, and that pretty face, but didn't notice other features.

Jiang Xitian didn't hold out hope at first, but soon there were two or three replies below.

[Is it the God of Words? ]

[Yan Shen? ]

[Is the host talking about Yanshen? ]
Jiang Xitian looked a little blank, and asked: [Who is Yanshen? ]

Someone replied to him: [You don't know! ?Freshman? ]
Jiang Xitian replied: [Yes. ]
[No wonder. ]
Immediately afterwards, someone sent a screenshot of Fable's detailed information.

The major awards alone accounted for two large sheets of A4 paper, and this is only an incomplete statistic.

But Jiang Xitian paid attention to that photo first.

It is a photo of walking in the school tree-lined path, it should be a candid photo.

The woman was wearing a white shirt, and the button on her neck was rigorous and cold. That beautiful and cold face showed no expression, but it was enough to attract everyone's attention.

She inadvertently raised her head to look at the camera, her dark eyes seemed to hide swirls, beautiful, cold, and bewitching.

He stared at the photo for several seconds before finally looking at the detailed information.

I can't help but sigh.

Even though there are many awards that he doesn't even know what they are, he still thinks they are amazing.

Jiang Xitian put the phone in her pocket and muttered, "Fable..."

Jiang Xitian returned to school, and asked her senior sister where Fable's dormitory was.

Unfortunately, the supervisor is not here.

Jiang Xitian was standing downstairs in the dormitory, not knowing what to do, when a few boys happened to enter the girls' dormitory as if no one was there.

Jiang Xitian:? ? ?

The little boy's eyes widened, his tender white hands grabbed the strap of his schoolbag, and he followed a few boys into the girls' dormitory calmly.

I went up a few floors and separated from them at the landing of the stairs.

There are many people who have not come to the school at this moment, and there are not many people in the dormitory.

Jiang Xitian came to girls' dormitory 601 smoothly.
He raised his tender white hand, with long and beautiful phalanges, slightly curled up, hesitating in the air for several seconds before knocking on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

Ying Rui is going to audition this afternoon, knowing that the other three people usually come to the dormitory very late, so she brought the equipment and came to the dormitory to audition.

When Jiang Xitian knocked on the door, she had just finished trying.

The management on the opposite side is very satisfied with Rui's voice.

Ying Rui heard it, and there was joy on her face, and a hint of complacency.

The management said: "Listen carefully, your voice is a bit like God Y, not bad, we have found a treasure."

After all, God Y is very difficult to invite, and it is a treasure to invite someone who is similar.

Ying Rui heard that she was the next best thing.

The smile on Ying Rui's face suddenly faded, and she didn't say a word.

Ying Rui's voice is also cold, but compared to Fable's clean and almost ruthless sternness, her timbre is a little crisper and less stunning.

This is her third audition in the past few days.

All the people in charge said so, saying that she has a similar voice to God Y.

Ying Rui looked a little unhappy, but she was most satisfied with this drama among the three, so she finally agreed to officially join the group.

Ying Rui closed the computer before opening the door.

Seeing the young man's gentle and lovely face, he was slightly taken aback, and the gloom in his heart dissipated a little.

Ying Rui raised her eyebrows, all her emotions were quietly hidden, "Junior Brother Jiang."

Jiang Xitian was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect that she knew herself, but it's not surprising that she had participated in the selection of the grass.

He smiled shyly, "Hi, senior."

"Student is here..."

Jiang Xitian said the purpose directly, "Excuse me, is sister Fable here?"

Ying Rui paused, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in her eyes, "No, she hasn't come yet."

Jiang Xitian was a little disappointed, "Then when will she come?"

"It's usually around five or six o'clock. What's the matter?"

"No..." Jiang Xitian didn't say anything, fearing that she would be questioned if she did.

It would be troublesome to ask how he met Fable and why Fable lent him money.

Ying Rui didn't ask any more questions, took out her mobile phone, and said naturally: "Then add WeChat, and I'll send you a message when Fable comes back."

"Okay." Jiang Xitian quickly took out her mobile phone and tapped her QR code.

"No need." Ying Rui refused, she smiled, and her beautiful face was even more amazed by a thousand flowers blooming, she blinked, "I can recite my junior's WeChat ID."

Jiang Xitian:?

Ying Rui: "There is a contact information for the school grass selection in your department. We all pay attention to it. The juniors are the ones who attract the most attention."

No one doesn't like to hear good words, especially when they come from a beautiful girl.

Jiang Xitian pursed her lips and smiled, a little shy.

After adding WeChat, Jiang Xitian left.

Ying Rui kept watching the boy's back disappear before turning back to the dormitory, looking at the contact information on the phone, and humming a tune.
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Just a few minutes after Jiang Xitian left, Fable came.

Ying Rui was sitting at her desk, busy with dubbing, a little surprised, "You came so early today?"

Fable put the schoolbag on the bed, took out the notebook, the thermos cup, and arranged them one by one, "Yeah."

Ying Rui looked at her back, picked up the water glass, and came to her not far away as if nothing had happened, leaned back against the wall casually, and said, "I've already joined the group, the one for the hundred-year-old appointment."

Fable sat down at the desk, turned on the computer, and didn't look at Ying Rui, nor did she see her caring eyes and pretending not to care.

"Century Covenant is the least flawed of the three dramas, and it is also the most suitable for you."

Ying Rui smiled, "I think so too."

She pulled her broken hair behind her ears, and said: "Today, the person in charge said that my voice is a bit like yours, but I didn't realize it if she didn't tell me. You said, we bumped into a road, will there be such a kind of us? About grabbing the same role?"

"No." Absolutely indifferent and casual tone.

"..." The smile on Ying Rui's face was a little stiff, staring at the side of the woman's face, "Why?"

Fable turned to look at her with calm eyes, "No reason."

Ying Rui knew why.

Because the name God Y has always been everyone's first choice.

Ying Rui smiled and said, "I'm still busy, so I won't talk to you anymore."

She came to sit down at her desk, and when she turned her back to the fable, her face darkened terribly.

Then he comforted himself.

She has just entered the circle, take her time, don't rush.

The bedroom fell into a quiet atmosphere.

Fable's snow-white fingertips were pointing at the computer keyboard, and suddenly stopped, closed the computer, turned to Ying Rui and asked, "Has anyone come to see me?"

Ying Rui paused for a moment, then turned around and said, "I almost forgot if you didn't ask, but a younger brother came here and left when you were not here."

 good night~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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