Chen Jia's Cheng Zheng love

Chen Zheng said that there was one thing tonight, and when he said it, his tone didn't sound like a reminder, but rather a warning.

Chen Jia thought to himself, what could make him so serious?

"What's going on tonight?"

Chen Zheng coughed and did not speak, but handed the mobile phone to Chen Jia. Chen Jia saw that there was a text message on it.

At 305:[-] tonight, interview with the Art Troupe in Room [-] of the Student Activity Center.

Isn't it just a club interview? It's no big deal.

But after thinking about it, no, now that I am Chen Zheng, isn't it me who goes for the interview?

Chen Jia always forgets the fact that he is no longer "Chen Jia" but "Chen Zheng".

Now Chen Jia is really not interested in clubs or anything, especially this type of art.When he was a freshman, Chen Jia never even participated in the student union, let alone singing and dancing in the big art troupe.During the recruiting, because there happened to be a fellow from Chen Jia in the art troupe, and they just knew each other. There were not enough people that day. When we passed by the recruiting point after dinner, we met fellow villagers, and they were pulled over to help. Ask to click a song to get attention.

To be honest, Chen Jia really didn't want to sing, and he didn't really know how to sing. Everyone in these clubs was talented, so he needed to make a fool of himself here.

But there was no other way, and it was too embarrassing for me not to help, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Chen Jia picked a song at random, and he didn't care to listen to it no matter how it was sung.

However, Chen Zheng said that time that he actually sang well, and he really didn't believe it. At most, he was embarrassed to speak out and caused embarrassment.

So this time, I have to make a fool of myself?

Now that Chen Zheng's body is changed, although he has a good voice, he can't make good use of it, which is somewhat a pity.

"must go?"

Chen Jia asked.

Chen Zheng nodded, "Some things have been experienced by seniors, so it's not a big deal, but you are Chen Zhengzheng now, I want seniors to help the freshman 'Chen Zheng' go through these things."

The original freshman has become the past, and the transition in the middle has completely become blank. Chen Jia suddenly feels that Chen Zheng has lost a lot, and he has lost a lot.

Chen Jia's current life is very ordinary, like a straight line stretching from the starting point to the unknown, with few nodes that symbolize the ups and downs.

Originally, this kind of life belonged to him, he had long been used to it, and it didn't matter, but now, Chen Zheng took over the past that he had built.

Chen Zheng has good looks, strong abilities, and looks like a good family background. He must have a perfect college life, and it is not an exaggeration to become a man of the school.

But now that the two have switched sides, if I want to make Chen Zheng useless, I will be too sorry for him.

So Chen Jia compromised.

"Okay, I'll go to the interview for you, but don't blame me for not being accepted, I can't sing."

"You can." Chen Zheng emphasized.

The Chen family sighed, there was nothing he could do about it.

At this time, A-gan came back, and asked them what they were talking about while eating the meat skewers.

Chen Zheng told Ah Gan about the matter, and Ah Gan took out a tissue and casually wiped the oil from his mouth, laughing unnecessarily.

"Don't listen to Brother Jia. He's too low-key. In fact, he sings very well. So, Brother Jia, go and sing."

Chen Jia glanced at Agan angrily, "Okay, I'm too low-key, I'll sing well, okay!"

"it is good."

Agan patted Chen Jia on the shoulder, with a gloating expression on his face,

Chen Zheng on the side just smiled lightly.