Rebirth of the National Male God

Director Liu and An Yiyuan: "..."

Du Xiaoguang was also stunned, staring straight at Si Huang, "How can I trust you?"

"It's up to you to see with your own eyes." Si Huang said.

"Hahahaha!" Du Xiaoguang's laughter spread widely, attracting the attention of a group of people around him.

Immediately, someone exclaimed Du Xiaoguang's identity, and looked at Si Huang with curiosity and inquiry.

Many people in this circle have heard that Du Xiaoguang has a good personality and laughs when he sees him. It's just that only a small number of people know that he has a good temper, but no one can guess his thoughts from his smile. He usually laughs a lot, but he rarely laughs like he does now. .

This shows that he is really happy, something pleases him.

"Hmph, if it wasn't that even Liu Shu didn't fully understand my selection criteria, I would have doubted whether someone gave you a trick." Du Xiaoguang restrained his laughter, squinting his eyes and looking at Si Huang, "You are Kick the ball back to me, now I can see your looks with my eyes, and I can see your good words, and the rest..."

Si Huang bent down to Du Xiaoguang, "Other Du teachers can consider it slowly. I'm sorry, Du teacher, Liu Director, now the boy is in a hurry and needs to leave the banquet early."

Director Liu and An Yiyuan were speechless again.

Du Xiaoguang's eyes widened, "Is this your way of being bold?"

"No." Sihuang raised his head, "I know it's rude, but I have to do it."

"This matter is more important than being selected for "Infinite Collapse"?"

"The importance of the two things is not comparable." Si Huang's eyes were calm, "I only know that I took both things seriously and fought for them, and I have a clear conscience in the end."

Du Xiaoguang stopped talking.

Si Huang bent over to him and Director Liu again, then turned and walked away quickly.

It wasn't until her figure disappeared at the gate of the banquet that Du Xiaoguang said, "Young people are young people, hello!" He turned to look at Liu Shu, "Do you know where he is going so late? What's better than being selected? Is my show still important? Maybe meeting someone?"

He knows the chaos in this circle, and he is out of sight and out of mind, but if the other party ignores him in front of him in order to see the gold master behind him, and speaks so lavishly, it will also make him very disgusted.

"How would I know... um?" Liu Shu was halfway through his words, and suddenly remembered something. Then his expression changed continuously, and he sighed with a smile, "If I guessed correctly, he is going to rush back to H City overnight to attend Huaxing Art School's campus New Year's Day party... I thought he had decided not to go. , I didn't expect it."

Du Xiaoguang: "What? How much does the campus New Year's Day party get paid? Is there his little girlfriend in it?"

Liu Shu hummed: "After staying in this circle for a long time, your thinking has become more and more beneficial. Si Huang is voluntary to participate for free, no, I have to send a message to Yan Yan, and I was still with her an hour ago. Saying that Si Huang will definitely not be able to go back, let her not hold her expectations!" As he spoke, he walked out quickly.

Leaving Du Xiaoguang and An Yiyuan to digest what he said in place.

The thing that caused Si Huang to take it so seriously was actually a campus New Year's Day party?

"You're really young." Du Xiaoguang sighed again.

An Yiyuan nodded in approval with a complicated expression.

Today, he has long since lost this innocence, something that has no interests, and he will definitely not waste time and effort to do it.

Si Huang didn't even have time to change his clothes. When he met Yu Hen and Yu Ling at the door, Yu Hen said, "The luggage has already been put in the car. The car was borrowed by someone, and it was already said that they would go to the airport and drive back."

"Yeah." Si Huang responded and sat in the driver's seat.

Feather opened his mouth and closed it again, and sat in the second seat. His driving skills were indeed not as good as Si Huang's. In order to hurry up, the other party was exhausted and could do nothing.

The car drove out of the garage and onto the road, but God seemed to be against them, and there was a traffic jam at night.

In the crowded and hard-to-move traffic, Si Huang clenched the steering wheel for two seconds and then released it, leaning back on the seat in silence.

In such a traffic jam, even a motorcycle can't easily get out.

Yuen comforted: "You have tried your best."

Sihuang murmured: "Do your best..." She pursed her lips, put the ID bag in her pocket, opened the car door and walked out, "If you can't make it to the plane, you will rest in Yangcheng for a night, and see you in H city tomorrow."

"Sihuang!?" Yuen exclaimed, the figure of the other party had already run out of the traffic.

Since it was night, there was another traffic jam on the road, and there were not many people on the street, so Si Huang ran fast, avoiding the trouble of being recognized.

She looked at the route map on the phone, and kept calculating the feasibility of the time in her mind, and the pace of running gradually slowed down.

Not feasible! Not feasible! Still not enough time!

When she was thinking about whether it was time to give up her useless efforts, her phone suddenly vibrated, and the caller ID displayed: Stupid little unicorn.

Just looking at this note made people have the urge to laugh, but thinking of the owner of the note, the smile on Si Huang's mouth became a bit complicated and helpless.

She stopped, leaned against a wall and looked at the sky, and pressed the answer button.

"Hey."

"Where are you?"

"Um?"

"tell me."

The tone of a man's speech is always so calm and domineering, so oppressive that no one dares to refute, and so serious that he can't help but take it seriously, perhaps it has something to do with his career.

Si Huang wasn't afraid, he was silent for two seconds, and told his current position with an indifferent attitude of watching the play.

"Wait for me, two minutes."

Qin Fan put down these words and hung up the phone.

Si Huang was stunned. wait for him? two minutes?

Are you saying that you came to find me? But with the current traffic jam, what can you do in two minutes? Still very close, run over?

Si Huang's thoughts turned, and he suddenly remembered that when he just answered Qin Fan's call, there was a faint noise from the phone. She woke up with a start, straightened her back, and looked up at the sky.