My Goddess is a Cat

After the performance, Sang Mengmeng went backstage to change clothes.

Many people in the audience suddenly dispersed, as if after the performance of the finale of the Spring Festival Gala, many people went to sleep or set off firecrackers, and there was no expectation for the performance behind.

The senior old members and management of the animation club under the stage began to give Sang Mengmeng a high score or full marks. Only one girl with glasses gave Sang Mengmeng a failing score. The reason was Sang Mengmeng’s. Completely subverted the original character image, not even considered.

The reason for this is too far-fetched. You have to know that in the circle, the phenomenon of cuteness or babble is everywhere, and it is very common for girls to have male or alien roles.

Although because this girl is a senior member of the animation agency, her opinion must be considered, so the jury did not immediately give the result, but Tang An felt that Sang Mengmeng was in the decision, otherwise the animation agency would only get a boo. The Animation Club of China Overseas University, which is preparing to commercialize and expand its influence, is unbearable. You must know that the group and related people who play are most fond of spreading this shady and unfair phenomenon, and will make every effort to complain. If it is improperly handled, China Overseas Animation Future events organized by the club are easily boycotted.

"It's amazing. After watching her performance, I want to try it." Zhang Yuying said eagerly.

Not only Zhang Yuying, but also many people showed excitement, and there were more people consulting the animation agency about new policies.

"It's an idol level, I feel that most of them are much inferior to her in expressiveness."

"I don't care about expressiveness, this kind of props is simply a tyrant, how do ordinary people play it?"

"What are the props... It's a big deal to eat frugally, but this girl's figure... Hey, if she goes to Snake Ji, Qin Nv Fox, etc., there is no pressure at all."

"It's the breast seller again."

"That also has to be able to sell!"

Such discussions abound. Tang An took Zhang Yuying to the backstage and waited for Sang Mengmeng. net

"Help you introduce it." Tang An looked at Zhang Yuying inquiringly.

Zhang Yuying nodded again and again. Girls treating girls are not just pure jealousy. If one party has the ability or certain characteristics that can absolutely subdue the other, at least when they are still very strange to each other, the other can easily admire her. Emotional.

After a while, Sang Mengmeng came out, and it took some time to undress and remove makeup.

"Congratulations on your successful performance." Tang An first congratulated him.

"Your performance is really wonderful!" Zhang Yuying couldn't help but praise.

"Thank you." Sang Mengmeng said with a smile, and then looked at Zhang Yuying, a girl taking the daily route?

"My high school classmate, Zhang Yuying, I just watched your performance and admired you very much." Tang An is happy to introduce good friends to his friends. In any case, for Zhang Yuying, there is no harm in knowing Sang Mengmeng. Sang Mengmeng may not be the type of girlfriend he likes, but he may be a very suitable object as a friend.

"Thank you...If you are interested, you can play together!" Sang Mengmeng said happily, the expression on his face was not artificial, as if she liked being praised by Zhang Yuying.

"Okay, can I add your QQ?" Zhang Yuying took out the phone.

Tang An is depressed next to him. Zhang Yuying rarely communicates with his classmates on QQ, which is considered an alternative. Now that he meets a friend who wants to meet, he is finally willing to use this social method. The feeling is that he is not enough. , Is not enough to let Sister Zhang often use qq to contact.

Sang Mengmeng nodded and exchanged numbers with Zhang Yuying, then Sang Mengmeng looked at Tang An and smiled.

"How long have you been playing? Very professional." Zhang Yuying and Sang Mengmeng chatted.

"I started in high school. Actually, I was more particular about props, and I rarely participated in any activities. I prefer to make props and the like." Sang Mengmeng said.

"You made your props?" Zhang Yuying said incredulously.

"I designed it by myself. Some are too professional. I still need someone to do it. But I made this suit by hand." Sang Mengmeng pointed to the back of her body, meaning the suit just now.

"That's great, I have a handicap." Zhang Yuying said enviously.

"Do you like it too?" Sang Mengmeng asked.

Zhang Yuying nodded heavily, "I used to just think about it, but I couldn't help it after seeing you out. Normally I prefer jk uniforms and Luo outfits."

After speaking, Zhang Yuying looked at Sang Mengmeng expectantly, hoping to have one more hobby in common with Sang Mengmeng.

Sang Mengmeng looked at Zhang Yuying in surprise, "Do you think Luo Niang? There are very few Luo Niangs. I didn't expect Tang An to have a friend who is Luo Niang. So am I! I prefer sweet Luo Niang, how about you?"

"Me too, I feel that Luo pretends to be sweet!" Zhang Yuying held Sang Mengmeng's hand and bounced for joy.

"Yes, even when wearing Hanfu, I like to walk cutely." Sang Mengmeng was obviously also very happy.

"Are you still a Hanfu girl? I don't think I can control Hanfu. My face is a bit thinner. If you wear Hanfu, you always feel a bit like a woman showing off." Zhang Yuying said regretfully.

"Why, you can find the style that suits you. I think Minghuatang or Jinglian Mantang's Hanfu suits are good for you... You don't want to wear those styles that are too light and thin. Especially the Ming Dynasty Hanfu. It’s impossible to wear that kind of feeling. After all, the Hanfu of the Ming Dynasty that is now produced is in a dignified and elegant style.” Sang Mengmeng introduced.

Tang An could not insert a word while standing next to him. This kind of topic was already niche enough, but girls were still discussing. What he could mix with, he only knew the "Luo Niang" in Sang Mengmeng's mouth. It's just a girl in a gorgeous Lolita dress.

So Tang An walked to the side and looked around. What made him wonder is that when Sang Mengmeng and Bai Yunxuan met, they were full of gunpowder, and they were tit-for-tat. Why did she and Zhang Yuying meet with another one? Kind of attitude?

The girl's mind is really incomprehensible, after all, they are another kind of creature.

Tang An circled the whole gymnasium, seeing enough what these young girls tried to show off, either bold and sexy, or half-concealed, or small **** were as tender as pigeons, savoring the feeling. Good, or rough, the undulating lines are full of shock, or a small waist with a full grip, or long legs and graceful, in short, except for a small number of girls who have fun on their own, with some eye-catching purposes , All have some merits.

In Sang Mengmeng's words, that is the selling point.

After Tang An turned around, Sang Mengmeng and Zhang Yuying were already chatting hand in hand, and they seemed to have been good friends for many years.

The friendship between the girls happened so quickly, and the similar interests would soon be able to play together.

"Tang An~www.readwn.com~ Go buy a camera with me on Saturday!" Zhang Yuying said to Tang An.

"I don't necessarily have time on Saturday, I want to repair the yard." Tang An thought for a while and said.

"You are a little boy who is obviously a little boy, but he has the same hobbies as an accomplished uncle. Going to buy a camera with me, I just have money. I want to update my equipment and I can take pictures of Mengmeng in the future." Zhang Yuying said dissatisfiedly, this Tang Ann, it is not easy to ask him to go out every time.

"Okay. But I don't understand photographic equipment, what are you telling me to do?" Tang An said indifferently.

"I can ask someone for help. It is said that the water in the photographic equipment is so deep that it can't be pitted." Sang Mengmeng said broadly.

"Let's go together, go shopping by the way." Zhang Yuying suggested.

Tang An was thinking about the layout of his yard, and felt that four wooden stakes under the trees around the pool could build a large rocking chair.

"That's it." Zhang Yuying pushed Tang An.

Tang An nodded.