Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 662 Recalling Those Bygone Days

Zhong Jincheng sighed, his head drooping helplessly: "Please, Young Master Liang, take me to the branch office to find someone I can talk to. I'll negotiate myself, okay?"

Liang Jingfeng clicked his tongue in an awkward tone, turning slightly away from his chair. He was extremely conflicted. He had made too many boasts in front of these people, and now they all thought he was omnipotent in the Lu Group... no, they thought his father was omnipotent.

Liang Jingfeng didn't know what his father's relationship with the investment department was like, and he wasn't sure if this kind of thing needed to be handled by a higher-level manager in the investment department. His father was a human resources director, so how could he possibly be in charge of this kind of thing?

Just then, Zhong Jincheng stepped forward and grabbed his arms with both hands. Liang Jingfeng thought that this guy was going to plead with him hysterically, but unexpectedly, Zhong Jincheng was quiet, with a serious and bitter expression on his face.

His expression made it seem as if he was about to kneel down at any moment.

"What's wrong...?"

"Please, Brother Liang, this is really important to me, really important, really important. Please help me get in touch, and I'll handle the rest. It's okay if it doesn't work out." Zhong Jincheng looked into his eyes and said earnestly.

Even Zhang Yang, who was lying on the bed, raised his head and looked at Zhong Jincheng with a puzzled expression.

As his roommates, they all vividly remember the changes Zhong Jincheng has undergone during this period.

But they don't understand why a relationship can change a man so much. There are other people around them who are in relationships, but they are even more lazy and complacent than before, spending their days indulging in the pleasures of their girlfriends.

Logically speaking, Zhong Jincheng should have died in the arms of his girlfriend, but this guy seems to be getting more and more energetic.

Liang Jingfeng couldn't bear to disappoint him, so he compromised and said, "Alright, there are no classes this Friday morning, I'll take you there."

"Thank you so much, Young Master Liang!!"

Zhong Jincheng clasped his hands together, extremely excited. He let out a "whoosh" and jumped out of dormitory room 402.

But I didn't say it would definitely succeed... Liang Jingfeng looked at his back, hesitant to speak.

"Lu Yuanqiu!"

Zhong Jincheng came to visit room 401. He glanced at Fingel, who was lying on the bed snoring, and then lowered his voice.

"Send me the character design now."

"Wait a minute, I'll turn on the computer."

While Lu Yuanqiu was turning on his computer, Zhong Jincheng glanced at the uncle's bed with a sigh and asked, "Where's the Taoist priest?"

"arrive tomorrow."

Where is Zheng Yifeng?

"You're probably sticking to Teacher Su somewhere."

Where is Bai Qingxia?

"Are you fucking checking my household registration?" Lu Yuanqiu turned around and laughed, then saw that Zhong Jincheng seemed to be in a good mood, and he guessed the reason.

Lu Yuanqiu: "When are you planning to go to the Lu Group branch?"

"On Friday, I'll show you how my silver tongue persuades their investment department. Of course, I'd prefer to send a sample first. Right now, all that's missing is your character design and my senior's character design."

Lu Yuanqiu glanced at the time; it was Monday, four days to go.

He could easily persuade Zhong Jincheng to make a deal with him with just a few words, but he hoped even more that Zhong Jincheng's milk tea would sell like hotcakes. Therefore, he would earnestly help Zhong Jincheng with his requests. Putting everything else aside, Zhong Jincheng's ideas were indeed very much to his liking.

Zhong Jincheng turned on his computer, opened a document, leaned his head close to the screen, suddenly squinted, and asked in confusion.

"Male lead and female lead, Qiu and Xia? Why? Why aren't my senior and I the male and female leads?"

"There is no order of priority, and everyone has the same amount of story content. You're really something. If the comic on a cup of milk tea is incomplete, let alone whether consumers will like to read it, it can force people with OCD to buy more cups. Some collectors will also love to collect cups."

Zhong Jincheng smiled after hearing this and asked, "What name are you going to give the comic?"

Lu Yuanqiu coughed and replied somewhat awkwardly, "Remembering those youthful days."

Zhong Jincheng didn't make fun of him. Instead, he was slightly amazed and turned to look at him: "It sounds good. It's good. No wonder you can write songs."

Lu Yuanqiu straightened his expression and continued to explain: "I plan to start the first episode of Milk Tea with introductions of four couples, including their height, weight, personality, hobbies, and so on, which is to say, character introductions."

Zhong Jincheng: "One character introduction for each cup of milk tea?" Lu Yuanqiu nodded: "Yes, so there are eight different packaging options for the first phase."

Zhong Jincheng continued reading.

[Male One: Autumn]

【Height: 183】

[Weight: 80 kg]

[Age: 17 years old]

Hobbies: Basketball, singing, guitar

[Appearance: buzz cut, tall and robust build, tanned skin, sunny smile]

[Personality: Likes to be cheeky with friends, has a strong sense of justice, is cheerful, optimistic, and confident]

As Zhong Jincheng looked at it, he suddenly had a different feeling. His initial idea was to draw the four couples, but after Lu Yuanqiu organized it like this, he felt a little dazed, as if their past time was about to be reproduced on the milk tea cup in the form of comics.

[Female Lead: Xia]

【Height: 167】

[Weight: 45 kg]

[Age: 17 years old]

[Hobby: Autumn]

Seeing this, Zhong Jincheng couldn't stand it anymore. He looked at Lu Yuanqiu with disdain and said, "You're my hobby?"

"So what? Her character is someone who has a crush on someone, is that wrong?" Lu Yuanqiu retorted, sticking his neck out.

“Fine, fine, you decide.” Zhong Jincheng waved his hand.

[Appearance: Pure and innocent look, single ponytail, slender figure, fair skin, campus beauty level]

[Personality: Introverted, socially anxious, quiet]

Chung Kam-ching: "What if the background is high school, what about me and my senior?"

Lu Yuanqiu: "Let's make it up a little. We're in our second year of high school, and she's in her third."

Zhong Jincheng glanced down at the second male lead, Zheng Yifeng, and the second female lead, Su Miaomiao. Their student and teacher identities remained unchanged. He then asked, "What about Zheng Yifeng and Teacher Su? Will they pass the censorship?"

Lu Yuanqiu clicked his tongue and corrected, "It was never going to be explicitly stated that you're a couple. The plot is just about the characters' funny daily life on campus. Did you really expect me to write out your identity as a sharpshooter?"

"Get lost!" Zhong Jincheng retorted, his eyes darting around as he touched his crotch. "I freed my right hand a long time ago."

Lu Yuanqiu remained expressionless, but inwardly he felt a pang of envy.

"Actually, the most crucial thing is whether Luo Wei can draw the characters more exquisitely and beautifully."

"It's not a big problem, I trust you, senior."

Lu Yuanqiu looked at the four couples again; each of their names used one character from their full names.

Autumn and summer, peaks and wonders, journey and roses, coolness and moon.

As if remembering something, Lu Yuanqiu reminded her, "Except for Teacher Su, everyone else wears blue and white school uniforms unless there are special plot requirements, so Luo Wei can save some effort."

Zhong Jincheng: "Okay."

After Lu Yuanqiu sent the document to Zhong Jincheng, Zhong Jincheng immediately returned to his dormitory and forwarded it to Luo Wei, who quickly replied with an "OK" gesture.

"Remembering those youthful days."

Luo Wei smiled as she read these words; she had participated in Zhong Jincheng's high school life in another way.

(End of this chapter)