Chapter 146 Zongsang (Qiao Fei's hometown dialect, meaning beast)

Dudu——

"The mayor wants to see you."

There was a knock on the door and another voice on the other end of the phone. The short man knew it was time for him to leave and replied respectfully, "Okay, you're busy."

Not long after Wen Zhile entered the karaoke bar, the staff of Heshun Hotel brought some food. Fang Mi was singing and said she didn't want to eat, so she didn't try to persuade him. She just took the bowl and chopsticks and started eating.

After eating, stand up and walk around to digest the food, clapping from time to time.

Now that there is a witness, all she has to do next is tell Miss Qiao about this.

Fang Mi also sang for nearly two hours.

The final exam is tomorrow, so after venting her emotions, she didn’t delay and took the little girl back to school directly.

After getting off the bus at the school gate, he finally spoke: "I'm really sorry for making a fool of myself at noon. This matter..."

Fang Mi felt embarrassed and hesitated to speak. Although the matter was embarrassing, she really couldn't ask others to shut up.

Wen Zhile guessed what she wanted to say: "Don't worry, I won't say anything. No third person in the school will know about this."

Recently, everyone in the department and the debate club knew that the pillar of the drama troupe was pursuing Fang Mi. They also realized that Fang Mi, who had always been unshakable no matter who pursued her, was really attracted to her this time. It would be estimated that in a few days, she would agree to be in a relationship with the pillar.

Now that they knew Xu Xiujie had fallen in love with someone else, no matter how respectfully Fang Mi handled the situation, she could no longer save face.

Fang Mi smiled and said, "I owe you a favor."

Wen Zhile shook her head: "That's too polite."

"Senior sister, you go back. I'm going back to the dormitory too."

Fang Mi was not someone who needed comfort. Comfort would only make her more embarrassed, so she didn't say many words of comfort.

After the two separated, Wen Zhile went back to prepare for a nap.

There was no one in the dormitory. There was a note and two oranges on the table. The note was written by Ma Xinxin.

It said that she and Li Fangfei went to the library to review, and the oranges were given to them by their boss when they went out to work part-time, and they were given one to her and Zhang Nian each.

After reading the note, Wen Zhile curled his lips, washed up briefly and went to bed, planning to sleep for half an hour before going to the library to review.

There are several public courses in this exam, such as advanced mathematics and ideological and political education. Unlike professional courses, she has to review them to be sure of getting a high score.

After lying down, she did not rush to sleep. She first reviewed the actions of exposing Xu Xiujie. Ten minutes later, she opened her eyes with a flash of doubt in her eyes.

Looking at all the actions taken over the past two days together, there seems to be a sense of disharmony.

Wen Zhile turned over and slept on his side. He thought carefully and soon found the key:

The operation went so smoothly, so smoothly that it seemed like a carefully planned conspiracy.

From hearing Zhang Yan and Xu Xiujie talking in the car, to her going to see Senior Fang, to the manager recommending them to go to the buffet, and running into Xu Xiujie feeding Zhang Yan cake, if any one of these links was different, things would not have worked out.

This series of events is full of coincidences.

But only she knows what she wants to do, there is no reason for anyone to help her plan.

Wen Zhile rubbed his brows, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind:

Some people, like her, want to expose Xu Xiujie, so they use her to achieve their goal.

Let's make a bold assumption. This guess is not impossible.

Is that person doing this because of Senior Sister Fang or Sister Qiao?

Wen Zhile thought for two minutes and gave up thinking.

Whether it was a coincidence or intentional, and no matter who it was for, at least my goal was achieved.

She didn't delay for too long. After reviewing in the library in the afternoon, she left the school to find Qiao Fei.

Qiao Fei was preparing to go to the cafeteria for dinner with her colleagues. When she heard the guard say that Wen Zhile was looking for her, she immediately said to her colleagues, "You go first."

Zhile came to see her during dinner, could it be something urgent?

"Little Miss Qiao!"

Seeing Qiao Fei coming out, Wen Zhile waved hurriedly.

Qiao Fei ran towards her: "Why are you here at this time? Have you had dinner?"

"No, I want to eat with you."

Seeing that her expression was normal, Qiao Fei raised the corner of her lips and said, "Let's go. There is a delicious restaurant near the troupe. I'll treat you."

After sitting down in the restaurant and ordering, Qiao Fei looked at the girl and poured her a cup of hot water: "Is there anything wrong?"

Wen Zhile hummed twice. There were many people around, so she whispered, "Xu Xiujie and my senior had a fight."

Qiao Fei was slightly startled, and Wen Zhile continued: "Xu Xiujie was in two different situations. While he was pursuing his senior sister, he was also pursuing other women. He was bumped into by my senior sister, and I was also present at the time."

"The other woman he's pursuing seems to be very rich. Xu Xiujie said they want to get married next year."

Qiao Fei:?

This was completely different from the Xu Xiujie she had in mind. Disappointment, frustration, and depression all came over her at the same time. Qiao Fei took a while to react before she said, "No wonder he went to the hospital after going out this afternoon."

Wen Zhile:?

"Being beaten?"

"He was beaten up and covered in wounds. We didn't find him until rehearsal. He was lying in the alley behind the troupe, his face bruised and bloody, as if he had been splashed with animal blood."

"!" She thought the senior was just enduring it, but she didn't expect that she had a big trick up her sleeve.

Wen Zhile chuckled.

"So happy?"

"Yeah, I despise people who are unfaithful in relationships the most. It's satisfying that he got beaten up."

The waiter brought a plate of the fastest-made tofu with green onions, and Qiao Fei nodded unconsciously.

She also looked down on Zong Sang who played with people's feelings.

"Director Miao wanted to call the police, but he wouldn't let her. It turned out that he had done something shameful. I never thought he would be this kind of person."

She felt mixed emotions. She never expected that the man she had liked for so long was actually a social scum with low morals.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that either." Wen Zhile took a sip of water, "You really can't judge a person by his appearance."

"Then can Xu Xiujie still make it to the finals in this condition?" The National Drama Troupe Competition had another round, and the ones that entered the finals were the Jingzhou, Huzhou and Shenzhou Drama Troupes. The three major drama troupes would compete on the day of the final to determine the final ranking.

"It's too late, unless there is a special medicine for the wound on his face."

"Xu Xiujie got into trouble, so the leading actor has been replaced. Even if we start rehearsals today, the performance will only be 80 points at best."

Qiao Fei frowned slightly, and her willow-shaped eyebrows made her eyes look even more adorable.

Wen Zhile blinked: "It would be nice if I were a boy, I could go and help my sister. Even though I have never acted in a play, I am good-looking, and the judges would vote for me based on my face."

Qiao Fei laughed after hearing this: "Yes, if I were a judge, I would definitely vote for you."

The little girl raised her lips and said, "Which final is it, Miss Qiao? I'll go and cheer for you."

"On the 5th of next month, the finals will be recorded and broadcast on TV, so the venue has been changed to the Jingzhou TV studio. If you are free, you can go to watch the game with your grandma."

"I have winter vacation at the beginning of the month, so I have time." Wen Zhile readily agreed.

By the time I finish watching the competition, I can still accumulate some experience as a host. The international station's host training is estimated to start soon. The four stations will start broadcasting in early February. If I don't start the training, I will be a bit short of time.

As she expected, after the final exam, Wen Zhile received a call from Zhang Shuyi, the director of Channel 4, who asked her to go to the TV station for training after New Year's Day.

On the same day, she received a call from the Southern Military District. The person on the other end of the line was Xiao Yu, a serviceman, who said there was a letter for her.

What kind of letter could it be? In the past, all the letters written by Zhou Jihuai were delivered by Uncle Zhou himself, and he never asked others to do it.