Self-cultivation of entertainment bigwigs

Chapter 85 Shocked!A certain author was arrested on a plea...

The Guoxue Society is only a relatively small club in the school, no more than other large clubs and associations.

From the president to the ordinary members below, there are no more than fifty people, and most of them are just in name, and there are only some ministers and officers who really do things.

Of course, their hobby-oriented associations usually don't have many serious things to do, and most of them are soy sauce.

Their most popular content is probably Hanfu culture.

Zhao Qian occasionally saw Xu Shaocong wearing a large Hanfu, ostentatious in the square at the entrance of the library... recruiting new recruits, attracting some students who are interested in Hanfu culture to stop and watch.But most of the people go for those cute girls with decent looks and slender figures.Compared with girls in modern fashion, these girls in ancient costumes also have a special charm.

Seeing Xu Shaocong being so entangled, Zhao Qian frowned slightly and couldn't help but ask: "Do you have any requirements for club activities?"

Xu Shaocong pulled his hair and replied: "There is no special request, the president just said, try to save the activity funds as much as possible."

Zhao Qian: "..."

What the hell is saving money as much as possible? Can't you just have some specific requirements?
"Is there a specific budget?"

"five hundred."

Zhao Qian: "..."

What can five hundred do, just rent some props and it will be gone.

There are too many bad things to complain about, and Zhao Qian has no experience in clubs. After all, he has a rather nerdy personality and never joins any clubs.

In line with the attitude of a dead horse as a living horse doctor, I said: "Why don't you hold it together with other associations, so that it looks more imposing, the scene is more lively, and you can share some prop resources, which is just in line with what you want to do as much as possible. A standard requirement to save society money."

Xu Shaocong hesitated, and asked: "Let's not talk about whether the president will answer or not. The question is which association is willing to cooperate with a small association like ours?"

The content of the activities planned by each club is definitely different, and there are very few cases where the content of the activities is related.

"It's not a matter of size, how do you know if you don't try?"

Zhao Qian rolled his eyes: "Besides, don't you know how to raise the banner? In order to enhance the friendship between the two clubs, and for the interest of the students, just talk about it. If the planning book is better, maybe you can keep up with the above." Apply for funding for multiple activities."

Xu Shaocong was a little uncertain: "Why does it feel unreliable?"

"Can I cheat you?" Zhao Qian snorted.

Xu Shaocong turned his head and thought for a while before asking, "Then which club do you think will cooperate with us?"

Zhao Qian had already thought about answering: "How about the animation club?"

This is purely a matter of chance.The animation club is not a big club, but with the development of Cospaly in recent years, people have gradually accepted this subcultural circle, especially college students, who are still more interested in this kind of activities.

"Anime Club?"

Xu Shaocong was startled for a moment, then his eyes lit up.

Yes, there is still some possibility of cooperating with the animation club. He quickly said: "I will contact them later."

After a pause, he asked again: "Are there any good suggestions on the content?"

Zhao Qian said casually: "It's just for fun. How can this kind of student club activities have any high-level and positive significance? It's not an academic club activity. Or you can also learn animation clubs and come to a few women's clubs. of."

That's right, the animation club is most famous for their cute little eagle girls.

The last time Zhao Qian went into the toilet, he saw a big guy in women's clothing standing at the urinal to urinate, the picture was not too beautiful.

Xu Shaocong smiled cheaply: "If you agree to come to support the show, then I will propose to the other party later."

Zhao Qian glared at him: "Get out! It's obviously your task, don't drag it on me!"

Things finally got a little closer, Xu Shaocong didn't bother so much, he threw away the pen, the two of them went down to eat together, then took a break at noon, and there were two classes to attend in the afternoon.

Since answering questions in class last time, Zhao Qian has gradually raised his hand to answer questions in other teachers' classes.Even the classmates in the class gradually got used to this change, and by the way, they were also affected, and the learning atmosphere in Class Two became more and more intense.When many teachers talked about this in private, they were amazed.

In order to facilitate answering questions, Zhao Qian deliberately sat in the front row of the classroom during class, so that when asking or answering questions, everyone would not have to bother to look back, and what he left for everyone was a cool back of the head.

After returning from class, Zhao Qian did not start coding immediately, but opened up the reader group.

During this period of time, in order to concentrate on coding, he has not shown his face in the reader group for a while, and even blocked the reader group. He couldn't help wondering if the readers had started to withdraw from the group.

Fortunately, the number of people is not small. On the contrary, as the grades increase, new readers continue to join it. Each group has several administrators to help maintain order, which is quite harmonious.

In the readership that didn't have many people talking, a reader suddenly said: "Hey, I haven't seen a love letter for a long time. I don't know what this guy is up to recently. Regardless of new books or old books, the book review area hasn't responded."

Then the readership began to buzz.

"Yes, yes, it's been a long time since I saw the love letter. Could it be that the big sword was caught?"

"I'm more inclined to be caught in courtship..."

"This is possible!"

"Shocking! A certain author was arrested for pretending to be a prostitute, the truth is chilling..."

Chief career appraiser: "@爱书出来!"

9527: "@爱书小哥哥 Come out to play~"

Play your sister!

Zhao Qian rolled his eyes and replied with twitching corners of his mouth: "Don't @我 upstairs, I'm a code worder, I really don't know how to cure kidney deficiency!"

As soon as he spoke, the readers were blown out immediately.

"Damn it, the love letter really came out!"

"Please add more! It's not enough!"

Zhao Qian was speechless, and typed: "20 chapters per day, the most conscientious author on the whole network! If it's not enough, I can't help it. I have to leave a way for other authors, right?"

Really answered that sentence, no matter how much you update, readers will never have enough.

But readers don't care how you explain it, they just want to see the update.

"who are we?"

"We are the Readers!"

"What's our slogan?"

"Add more! Add more! Add more!"

Zhao Qian curled his lips, the last time it was obviously NZ, PG, DBT.

On the contrary, a few local tyrants sent him some exclusive red envelopes in the group, the amount was different, but it was just for celebration.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. Zhao Qian accepted it resolutely and happily: "Thank you boss, I wish the boss a successful appointment!"

"Where's your integrity, love letter?"

"Maybe feed it to huskies."

"Husky: Meow meow meow?"

ethics?How could Grandpa Mao be so cute!

No matter how many readers urged him to update, he remained unmoved. After watching them blowing water and driving and grabbing red envelopes with everyone, he silently closed the reader group.

Look at the time, it's still early, it's just idle and boring.

After thinking about it, he turned on Xianyu's live broadcast, and suddenly wanted to see how Li Wanqing's live broadcast was going.

Li Wanqing now basically starts live broadcasting in the afternoon, downloads the broadcast after dinner, and then continues the live broadcast at night. He still knows the approximate time.

As soon as he entered the live broadcast room, before the screen was refreshed, a familiar voice came from the earphones: "Let me tell you, my brother is amazing..."

　Three changes tonight, one chapter first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)