Self-cultivation of entertainment bigwigs

Chapter 101 Women's Clothes Boss
In the past few days, Xu Shaocong always mentioned Li Wanqing in front of Zhao Qian, intentionally or unintentionally. His intentions were just like Sima Zhao's, and everyone knew it.

Of course Zhao Qian wouldn't follow his thoughts, he just pretended he didn't hear it, if it wasn't for deliberately changing the subject, it made him feel sad every time, and after a few times, Xu Shaocong gave up.

Li Wanqing would definitely not like the type of Xu Shaocong, and it always felt awkward to introduce her little cousin to her classmates.

As for what Fatty Xu thinks, that's his business, anyway, I won't pimp him.

At noon that day, just after eating, Zhao Qian didn't go back to the dormitory right away, but came down and wandered around.Then I saw Xu Shaocong at the entrance of the library, directing a group of horse boys to do various tasks.

Although this guy was wearing a large Hanfu and a crown on his head, Zhao Qian could still see him with his 5.2 eyesight.

Zhao Qian was curious. It seemed that they were doing some kind of activity. The awning had already been set up, and then tables and chairs were placed. The scene was a bit messy.

So he walked over: "Da Cong!"

"Brother Qian!" Xu Shaocong looked back, and it was indeed Zhao Qian who was calling him. He immediately became excited and waved to him.

The little officer next to him snickered: "Haha, Minister, so there is another nickname called Da Cong?"

The little girl has a ponytail, and she looks quite handsome, but she is a little thinner, um, especially in the front, it is estimated that the child will only be able to eat milk powder in the future.

Xu Shaocong said in embarrassment: "Zoukai Zoukai, if you talk nonsense, be careful and I will deal with you!"

The little officer ran away with a funny face, always feeling that there was some ulterior secret between these two people, or how could you say that the rotten girl is based on people?

Zhao Qian raised his chin and asked, "What are you doing?"

Staring at his attire, it feels a little nondescript.

Because this guy's figure is too round, the originally loose Hanfu, wearing it on him, forced out a watermelon belly.And because of the big face, the crown on the head feels smaller.

In short, it looks a little awkward, but it seems that this guy doesn't care much.

Xu Shaocong explained with a smile: "Didn't you mention the joint cosplay event with the animation club last time? Later, I handed over the plan to the president, and unexpectedly agreed, so we joined the animation club. Organized an event like today."

As soon as he reminded him, Zhao Qian suddenly woke up. He had indeed discussed such a matter with him last time, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and he was busy typing, so he almost forgot.

So you are holding a cosplay event right now?
It can be seen that Xu Shaocong is quite proud. After all, he has put a lot of effort into the activities planned by himself.Coupled with the personality of young people, they are still more interested in this kind of activity and full of enthusiasm, unlike those who go out to work in the society and only think about doing foreign work.

Zhao Qian sighed, wondering if there was something wrong with his mentality, he always felt that he was no longer young.

After standing for a while, Xu Shaocong's Guoxue club was ready, but there were only three or two kittens in the animation club next to him.

Zhao Qian couldn't help asking: "Where are the people from the animation club?"

Xu Shaocong thought he wanted to watch cosplay, so he smiled and said, "They went to the conference room next to the library to make up and change their clothes, and they have to wait for a while. If you don't mind, just wait."

Zhao Qian curled his lips: "Excuse me, I want to go back to the dormitory to sleep." As he spoke, he wanted to go to the dormitory.

Xu Shaocong stopped him quickly: "Hey, hey, come on, why don't you help me to cheer up, otherwise there will be no one, it will be so embarrassing."

Zhao Qian rolled his eyes, what's so embarrassing about this, get out of class will be over later, and I guarantee they won't be able to count their heads.

But he said so, so let's stay and see what's going on. He also wants to see what fun programs the animation club has this time.

So I chatted with Fatty Xu for a while, and the coser of the animation club finally came out.

Zhao Qian looked over curiously, it was the first time he had such close contact with such a scene.

Not many people came to the cosplay event today, but they all look pretty good, at least there won’t be such hot eyes as bearded, big hairy legs and maid outfits, and looking at their clothes, they are quite professional, I don’t know Rent or buy yourself.It is estimated that most of them are bought by themselves. After all, they must suit their own body characteristics, otherwise they will wear loose clothes and have hot eyes.

I have to say that this kind of visual effect is not bad. Just after class, a large number of students passed by the square at the entrance of the library, and many of them chose to stop and watch.

Chinese people like to join in the fun and follow the crowd with a strong mentality, so more and more people choose to stand and watch.

One of them is cosplaying, a tall black straight girl in a sailor suit, dressed like a typical Japanese JK girl, she looks tall and has a pretty face.

Just don't know why, Zhao Qian always felt that something was wrong when he looked at it.

So I couldn't help asking: "Hey, is the sailor suit next to me a boy or a girl?"

"Hey hey, guess what?" Xu Shaocong's face wavered.

"Guess your uncle!"

Zhao Qian rolled his eyes, fortunately he couldn't resist punching him in the face, hesitated for a few seconds, and said uncertainly, "It should be a man, right?"

Although it looks like a girl, it feels like a man. The faces of boys and girls are different, even if they look like girls.

Moreover, it must be a blue child to be so cute.

Xu Shaocong smiled cheaply: "Accurately speaking, he should be a master of women's clothing."

"Hiss—" Zhao Qian took a deep breath, he really is a master of women's clothing.

Xu Shaocong secretly introduced to him: "The vice president of the animation club, Su Lin, a 14th-grade senior brother, cosplay enthusiast, seems to be quite rich in his family, so he has all kinds of props. I heard that he often goes to comic exhibitions or something."

In fact, he didn't know it very well, he just heard it from the gossip officer in the club.

Zhao Qian shook his head: "You city people really know how to play."

He is not disgusted with this kind of thing, but he doesn't support it very much. In short, he just doesn't want to express his opinion on it.

Xu Shaocong poked him on the arm: "How about it, do you want to get to know him? Or can I ask him about WeChat for you later?"

"Why do I need WeChat?" Zhao Qian asked suspiciously.

Xu Shaocong laughed wickedly: "I'm not afraid that you won't find a girlfriend. It's good to find a boyfriend, no, it's good to be a big guy in women's clothing."

"Get out of here!" Zhao Qian glared at him fiercely. This guy really couldn't spit out ivory.

After watching for a while, Zhao Qian felt bored, and patted him on the shoulder: "Forget it, I'll go back first, you work hard."

"Okay." Xu Shaocong shrugged, and continued to work on his club tasks, and the few small officers were about to be unable to hold on.

Go back to dorms.

Today's updates have been uploaded one after another, and within a month of being on the shelves, "God-Level Prodigal Boy" has already exceeded 200 million words. Zhao Qian's heart is full of a sense of accomplishment!
At this moment, something unexpected happened to him.

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