Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 389 The Tournament (4K)

As I was about to leave the set, I happened to run into Yang Mi.

Upon seeing Zeng Wenjie, she immediately ran up to greet him, smiling and saying, "President Zeng!"

Zeng Wenjie asked, "What's Teacher Yang doing here?"

Yang Mi said, "The director said that the response after my appearance was good, so he asked me to shoot a few scenes to increase my exposure."

Then, she looked at Mu Qingyang next to Zeng Wenjie. As a girl, she was amazed by his appearance!
Mu Qingyang also looked at the young Yang Mi with great curiosity. She was the brand ambassador for Marleneia and had signed a ten-year contract, which could be considered a child labor contract, making her very cheap.

Yang Mi had seen Mu Qingyang on a TV show before, but now that she's met him in person, she thinks he's even more exaggerated.

“Marleneia will be launching more products this year, so please take more makeup photos, Mr. Yang,” Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.

“This is my duty, Mr. Zeng, please rest assured!” Xiao Mimi immediately nodded in agreement.

Zeng Wenjie smiled and shook hands with Yang Mi, saying, "Teacher Yang, while you're focusing on period dramas, you might want to consider palace dramas more."

Xiao Mi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "Thank you for the reminder, Mr. Zeng. I will pay more attention."

In fact, Yang Mi became a sensation through period dramas, which propelled her to the pinnacle of her career.

But at this moment, Zeng Wenjie's well-intentioned reminder made her feel that the other party just wanted her to take on more period dramas to cater to Marlene's "Palace Series".

To be honest, Yang Mi does have a bit of admiration for Zeng Wenjie. After all, he's achieved so much at such a young age, and he even planned "The Voice of China." Furthermore, her short but memorable interaction with Xie Tingyun is often used as a meme online.

"Guo Xiang is so beautiful, she has the pure and innocent look of a cute girl with big eyes!"

After leaving, Mu Qingyang commented.

"No one is prettier than you, so stop trying to get me to compliment you. I'm tired of it."

Zeng Wenjie laughed and naturally put his hand on Xiao Mu's shoulder, in a close manner.

Mu Qingyang said, "Don't get all greasy, or I'll throw you."

Finally, Mu Qingyang was able to leave school and have some fun. After enjoying a foot massage, she stayed out all night and went to the set of "The Voice of China" to watch the live recording. She even took another photo with her idol, which made Mu Qingyang feel great.

Zeng Wenjie was also in a good mood. He had defused a landmine that could have blown him up at any time, and had also eliminated the biggest threat. At the same time, he gained the recognition of his senior brother and truly entered the top circle.

Yesterday's dinner party was attended by people who were all part of Zhuang Aimin's network!
"Can you win the National Top Ten Outstanding Youth Award this year?" Mu Qingyang asked softly, her arms around her boyfriend's.

Zeng Wenjie somewhat resented that spring in Fengzhou was too long and cold, making it impossible for him to experience the feeling of sinking into the sea.

I hate those thick down jackets the most; short-sleeved shirts and shorts from foot massage parlors are much better.

"This is my goal, and I hope I can achieve it. In the second half of the year, I will donate a portion of my income to impoverished areas and to support educational development!" Zeng Wenjie said.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll cheer you on!" Mu Qingyang said happily.

Zeng Wenjie glanced at her and said, "How can we cheer you on?"

Mu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then said, "Is that all?"

Zeng Wenjie said, "You need to extend the reward time for me, from five seconds to fifty seconds."

"Get out~"

Mu Qingyang blushed, let go of his hand, and ran away.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

Zeng Wenjie walked slowly, silently counting to three in her mind. Sure enough, she stopped and turned back after running away, then walked back angrily.

Zeng Wenjie reached out and took her little hand, and then she smiled happily again.

They happened to come across a photo booth, so Zeng Wenjie pulled Mu Qingyang inside.

These days, taking photo booth pictures is a common activity for couples.

Mu Qingyang walked out of the store with a lot of photo stickers, feeling satisfied and happy. He planned to stick these photo stickers on his notebooks, makeup mirrors, small lamps, mouthwash cups, and other commonly used items.

If I can see it every day, I can be happy every day.

She wasn't quite satisfied with just the two photos taken last winter, feeling that she hadn't taken enough pictures with Zeng Wenjie.

Mu Qingyang looked at the two of them making funny faces in their photo booth pictures, a somewhat complicated emotion flashing in his eyes.

"Sigh, if Mom knew, she'd probably scold me for being a disobedient and naughty child!" Mu Qingyang said softly.

"Why? Isn't your mother a very gentle person?" Zeng Wenjie asked with a smile.

“She used to say that I should finish my studies and mature before dating. But we became a couple in our first year of college, which feels a bit like going against her teachings,” Mu Qingyang said.

“You can’t always listen to your parents. It’s normal to rebel occasionally! Besides, you’re much more cheerful and optimistic now than before, which is definitely what she wants to see,” Zeng Wenjie snapped his fingers and said.

Mu Qingyang thought this made sense. All mothers in the world want their children to be happy. She was happy now, and she was happy every day. That was enough.

After spending the whole day off-campus, Zeng Wenjie and Mu Qingyang finally returned to school.

Her phone was ringing off the hook, everyone asking when she was coming back.

Mu Qingyang was a little confused as to why he was so popular.
Then, when she saw a group of classmates waiting at the entrance of the startup base, she immediately understood!

Everyone's waiting for her to open the door and lead them in playing cards!
Ouyang Yun spat, "So you're not even planning to go back to school, huh? What's more fun than 'Hero Kill' for men? Huh?!"

Jiang Yu chimed in, "Exactly! Men are cheap and despicable; playing 'Hero Kill' is the only way to go!"

Jiang Haiwang's words enraged the boys, who launched a verbal attack on her.

But what kind of situation hasn't Jiang Haiwang seen? He glares coldly at the pointing fingers of thousands, completely unconcerned.

"Hurry up and play cards! The sooner we finish, the sooner we're done. We have a meeting tomorrow," Ouyang Yun said to Mu Qingyang.

"Oh, I have to go to a meeting!" Mu Qingyang came back to his senses and nodded slightly.

The meeting was organized by the education department, and outstanding students were selected from universities across the province to participate. Some of them will give speeches on stage.

Zeng Wenjie was the one who was going to give the speech, and he had already memorized the speech perfectly.

Zeng Wenjie takes such occasions very seriously because of their high value. If he performs well enough, his speech will be excerpted by various media outlets, and he might even receive another commendation from the Communist Youth League.

Zeng Wenjie didn't want news like "Among them, Zeng Wenjie delivered a speech on XXX," he wanted news like "Zeng Wenjie delivered a brilliant and innovative speech at the meeting, focusing on the times and looking to the future. His XXX is in line with XXX, and students should deeply understand and learn from this XXX." Feng Xiao's presence perfectly compensated for Zeng Wenjie's writing shortcomings.
"You're definitely going to be chosen to give a speech, right?" Ouyang Yun glanced at someone and said coldly.

“No, that’s an opportunity for the best college students, usually reserved for senior students. I don’t have that qualification,” Zeng Wenjie said with a wave of his hand and a smile.

However, no one believes his nonsense now.

The way people looked at him was even more disgusted than they would look at a stray dog ​​that had just crawled out of a mud puddle...

Even when Zeng Wenjie occasionally appears in the classroom, everyone naturally assumes that he's here to show off again!

Mu Qingyang believed this nonsense and said somewhat angrily, "Why should I? Your grades are so excellent, why shouldn't you be allowed to go?!"

Everyone looked at Xiao Mu as if he were an idiot.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and open the door to play cards!" Jiang Yu urged.

Niu Fangfang then said, "I think Zeng Wenjie is definitely holding back a big move, and he wants to make us look like we're covered in blood again."

Lin Zhenshan sneered, "I saw through his lame tricks long ago. I wouldn't believe a single punctuation mark! Besides, your reaction is a bit too slow..."

Niu Fangfang turned her head and stuck out her tongue at him, making a funny face, which made Lin Zhenshan feel like he was being adored to the point of being overwhelmed.

"Please don't switch between Mandarin and dialect when you speak. It makes me feel very awkward!" Niu Fangfang complained.

Mu Qingyang opened the door to room 208, and the students rushed in with great joy. They then skillfully found the cards in the cabinet and began to battle in groups.

Zeng Wenjie didn't feel disturbed. Everyone was quite polite. After they finished playing, they would clean up the office and make sure it was tidy before leaving.

Unfortunately, the number of people present was not ideal, so Zeng Wenjie took Mu Qingyang to his workstation to watch "Dragon Ball Z".

Xiao Mu didn't feel that the classmates shouting "Kill! Kill! Kill!" disturbed their private space. On the contrary, she enjoyed the liveliness after being lonely for so long.

The next day, the school organized a busload of students to go to the meeting place.

Class 2 of Statistics selected Zeng Wenjie, Mu Qingyang, and Ouyang Yun to attend the meeting, so Zeng Wenjie simply drove his newly bought Audi A8 to take the two of them and their class teacher, Li Jiaqiang, there.

Both Ouyang Yun and Li Jiaqiang noticed that the car had a strong new car smell.

"It's been so long since I bought it, and it still smells. It seems Audi really isn't very good!" Ouyang Yun complained.

"..." Mu Qingyang hesitated, unsure whether to say that Zeng Wenjie's original car was totaled in the crash and this one was a new car.

Moreover, she was brainwashed by Zeng Wenjie into believing that the Audi A8 was more prestigious and valuable than her own Bentley Flying Spur, and she couldn't stand hearing anyone say anything bad about the A8.

Li Jiaqiang sat leisurely in the back seat, legs crossed, and said, "Things are getting better. I can actually ride in my own student's A8! I have to say, riding in this car really gives me a feeling of being a leader."

In this day and age, most high-ranking officials drive Audis, which exude a dignified and sophisticated administrative aura. This is especially true in Northeast China, where there's an almost obsessive fondness for those four rings...

After arriving at their destination, the group waited outside the venue for the school leaders and students from the School of Wind and Rain.

Ouyang Yun, that bumpkin, had clearly never seen anything like this before, so he dragged Mu Qingyang around looking for something exciting to watch...

Zeng Wenjie was dressed in a black suit today, with his hair neatly combed and a tie on. He looked quite formal, but also exuded a handsome charm.

"Boss, I didn't expect to run into you here."

Yuan Xiuqin got off the large bus and, upon seeing Zeng Wenjie, immediately ran up to greet him with a smile.

Zeng Wenjie asked, "So, my senior was also selected to attend the conference?"

Yuan Xiuqin said, "Yes, but you're going to give a speech on stage, right?"

Upon seeing Zeng Wenjie's outfit, Yuan Xiuqin knew he was definitely going to go on stage; after all, he had been incredibly dazzling last year.

"You must be Zeng Wenjie? Nice to meet you!"

A young man, also dressed in a suit, stepped forward, extended his hand to Zeng Wenjie, and smiled broadly.

Yuan Xiuqin then introduced to Zeng Wenjie: "This is Zhu Feiming, the president of our Chongqing University Student Union. He will be giving a speech on behalf of Chongqing University today."

Zeng Wenjie shook hands with him and said, "Hello, senior, I'm Zeng Wenjie."

Zhu Feiming asked, "Junior, have you prepared your speech?"

Zeng Wenjie said, "I didn't prepare a speech; I just spoke spontaneously."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Feiming's lips twitched involuntarily. He felt that the other party was being somewhat pretentious. How could someone attend such an occasion and give an important speech without preparing a speech in advance?
"I heard that the education department is going to hold a competition to select outstanding students for their speeches, and the best one will receive a grand commendation and encouragement. You're not taking this seriously, junior, so you're probably going to miss out!" Zhu Feiming sighed.

A beautiful young woman, dressed simply but with striking makeup, stepped forward and said, "Feiming has made ample preparations for this speech. Our Chongshan University is the best university in the entire Chongshan Province, so this award is practically a sure thing."

Zhu Feiming introduced, "This is my girlfriend, Yao Na, the president of our school's martial arts club."

Yao Na looked Zeng Wenjie up and down and said, "You're Zeng Wenjie? You don't look that amazing in person. You don't seem like the kind of guy who can take on 13 opponents in 2v1!"

"It's good that it doesn't look like me, so people won't think I'm a fierce monster," Zeng Wenjie said casually with a smile.

Yao Na is about 165cm tall, with a neat short haircut, a fair and oval face, and big, bright eyes. She exudes a youthful and vibrant aura, comparable to campus beauties like Yuan Xiuqin and Qin Yixuan.

Yuan Xiuqin felt a little embarrassed. Of course, she could tell that Zhu Feiming and Yao Na were subtly competing with Zeng Wenjie.

Because of Zeng Wenjie's presence, Chongqing University had almost no presence last semester. News about Fengyuan College was all over the place. The students of Chongqing University, who considered themselves to be from an excellent university, looked down on Fengyuan College, which was a second-tier college, and had long been determined to find an opportunity to outdo Zeng Wenjie.

At this conference, outstanding students from various universities will be selected to give speeches on stage.

Zhu Feiming's manuscript had been revised by several prominent writers from Chongqing University, all in order to enhance the university's reputation at this conference. They couldn't let a second-tier university overshadow their prestige.

Just then, the car from Fengyuan arrived, and Principal Gao led the team, carrying a teacup. He immediately spotted Principal Mo from Chongqing University and walked up to greet him with a smile.

"Old Mo, have you seen Zeng from our Fengyuan College? The young man looks quite dashing, doesn't he!" Principal Gao boasted proudly. "Tsk tsk, I remember he wore the same suit when he went to the Ten Outstanding Youth Awards ceremony."

Principal Mo, expressionless, said, "Old Gao, stop talking nonsense, are you still going to gamble or not?"

Principal Gao said, "Why not gamble!"

Principal Mo said, "Alright, prepare that calligraphy piece you've been collecting."

Principal Gao sneered, "You should have prepared your tea pet; I'm taking it!"

Lao Gao doesn't have any vulgar hobbies; his only hobby is to go to Chongqing University every now and then to show off and brag about Zeng Wenjie's achievements.

This is not...

He made a bet with Principal Mo!

(End of this chapter)