Screenwriting student breaks into acting department

Chapter 417 Critical Strike Multiplied by 99

Hearing the constant ringing of the corridor doorbell, Ye Ziye endured her anger and got up from the bed, went down the second floor to the door of the room, and opened the door to see Ye Ziyue.

"Sister, don't you have the key? What's the matter?"

Ye Ziyue said with a smile: "Ziye, Feifei and I couldn't hold back the two bottles of wine you brought me last night. They are gone. Can you please?"

Ye Ziyue hadn't finished speaking yet, Ye Ziye closed the door with a bang, and locked the door by the way.

Looking at the door that almost hit her face in the corridor, Ye Ziyue pouted, "If you don't give it, you won't give it, so why are you so angry?"

Ye Ziyue came home and talked to Pan Yanfei.

Pan Yanfei thought for a while, "Did Ziye just fall asleep and then wake you up? Otherwise, even if Ziye didn't give it to you, he wouldn't have closed the door directly."

Ye Ziyue pouted, "This brat, when he grows up, he even dares to shut his sister out."

Zhao Ying suppressed a smile, "Ziyue, I think Ziye has long wanted to do this."

Ye Ziyue was about to speak when her cell phone rang, and she saw that it was her mother calling.

"Hey, Mom."

"Me and Feifei invited a few friends to drink."

"Oh, buy a massage chair, okay, I'll mail it back to you when I'm done buying."

"Understood, Mom, I will drink less, hang up."

Ye Ziyue looked at Zhao Ying and the others.

"Do you know where massage chairs are sold?"

Zhao Ying nodded, "I know, you don't need to go out to buy it. I'll send you a link. I just bought it online. This store is quite reliable."

Zhao Ying sent the link to Ye Ziyue, and Ye Ziyue looked at it and placed an order directly.

At noon, Ye Ziye came home, and Ye Ziye got up from the bed with milk tea.

Ye Ziye got some dog food for the milk tea, and ordered a family bucket and two burgers for herself.

After sleeping all morning, Ye Ziye felt her head was groggy, if she had known that she would not have stayed up late last night.

Last night at twelve o'clock, Wang Junze called Ye Ziye and asked Ye Ziye for a call, but Ye Ziye couldn't sleep, so he agreed.

Ye Ziye, Li Bai, Wang Junze, and Song Qinger, the four of them didn't go to bed until seven o'clock in the morning.

After playing in the middle of the night, Ye Ziye made a decision, never to play games with Song Qing'er in the future, this person is a pitfall, even skydiving is gone.

Picking up the phone, Ye Ziye saw that the group of high school classmates was going to have a gathering, but Ye Ziye took a look and ignored it, this kind of gathering was meaningless at all.

I'm really too lazy to go, and if I have time to talk to them there, I might as well read a book at home.

Turned on the computer, glanced at the game record played last night, and then quit.

Just as Ye Ziye was about to turn off the computer, an email appeared on Ye Ziye's computer interface.

Click to open it, and it is Natasha Johnson who sent an email to herself.

Natasha's niece is a fan of Ye Ziye, after knowing that Natasha and Ye Ziye are friends, she wanted to ask Natasha for an autograph of Ye Ziye, so Natasha sent this email to Ye Ziye .

Commander Ye Ziye replied that there was no problem, and asked for Natasha's address. Ye Ziye found a photo of herself, signed her name on it, and then called Chuman to ask Chuman to mail it for herself. International pieces.

When Chu Man arrived at Ye Ziye's house, he saw Ye Zi Yeyou's address, "A signed photo has been mailed abroad, I really don't know what to say."

Ye Ziye smiled.

As soon as Chu Man left, Mo Ran ran up.

"Midnight, Guan Jie's manager called me and said that Guan Jie had something to do with you, but he couldn't get through to you."

Ye Ziye: "No, my phone is not turned off."

Picking up the phone, he saw Guan Jie's phone. He didn't turn off the phone, but just muted the phone.

Seeing Mo Ran looking at him, Ye Ziye scratched his head, "Forgot, my phone is muted.

Called Guan Jie back, and after connecting, Ye Ziye frowned when he heard Guan Jie's messy voice.

After a while, there was silence.

Guan Jie: "Midnight, I will hold a concert in Beijing the day after tomorrow, do you want to come?"

Hearing what Guan Jie said, Mo Ran obviously wanted to go, but she didn't speak.

Ye Ziye thought for a while, "Okay, Brother Jie, can I use it on stage?"

Guan Jie: "Of course it's the best if you can go on stage. I'll ask my assistant to send you ten tickets. If it's not enough, let me know."

When Ye Ziye heard it, she hurriedly said that enough is enough, but it doesn't take that much.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, Guan Jie's assistant delivered the tickets.

Ye Ziye thought about it for a while, she, Mo Ran, Chu Man, Ye Ziyue and Pan Yanfei, the five of them were gone.

After giving the two tickets to Mo Ran, Ye Ziye ran to the home of Ye Ziyue and Pan Yanfei.

As soon as the door was opened, a very loud sound was heard.

When Ye Ziye walked in, she looked at the women around the coffee table and blinked.

I don't know if these people are drunk or not, and they don't care about their image at all. There are small animals on their faces that I don't know what to use.

Ye Ziye coughed.

Several people looked at Ye Ziye.

Ye Ziyue: "Yo, I'm awake."

Ye Ziye chuckled, "Sister Fei, my brother Jie asked his assistant to send me a few tickets, whether you want to go or not, I'll give you one."

Pan Yanfei: "Guan Jie's?"

Ye Ziye nodded, and took out the ticket from his pocket.

Pan Yanfei stood up, walked to Ye Ziye and took the ticket.

"Great. I didn't even get tickets for Guan Jie's concert this time. I wanted to find someone else."

Ye Ziyue pouted and looked at Ye Ziye, "Where's mine?"

Ye Ziye: "No, who asked you to disturb my sleep in the morning."

Ye Ziyue pinched her waist and shouted, "Midnight."

Seeing Ye Ziyue's expression, Ye Ziye smiled and said, "Here."

Ye Ziyue took the tickets, "Why are there six tickets?"

Ye Ziye shrugged.

"Brother Jie asked his assistant to get ten tickets for me. I gave them to Mo Ran, Chu Man, and you two. There are five tickets left. I'll give them to you. I'm leaving."

Just as Ye Ziye was about to leave, she turned around, looked at a few people, and took out her phone.

"Everyone look this way, Eggplant."

Zhao Ying and the others who hadn't reacted subconsciously looked at Ye Ziye and heard a click.

Ye Ziye looked at the photos she took, and nodded, "It's okay, all the photos were taken."

He smiled at a few people and ran away.

Ten seconds after Ye Ziye ran away.

Several people responded.

Zhao Ying took out her mobile phone and asked Ye Ziye to send her the photo, and Zhao Ying wanted to post a Weibo.

After receiving the photo from Ye Ziye, the corners of Zhao Ying's mouth twitched. Ye Ziye didn't make up her face when she took the photo.

Ma Shufan: "Are there still people who don't use beauty in taking pictures?"

Chuying coughed, "Do you think Ziye is useful?"

Several people in the room suddenly felt the critical strike multiplied by 99.

(End of this chapter)