My Most Precious Wife
Chapter 208

Chapter 208

This big show is exciting enough!

"Of course, what should I do, whose name is written by the chief writer? Am I still Yang Yi?" Seeing that the other teams signed in one by one, it would be their turn soon, Su Xiaomi was anxious to death.

This question, no matter how you evade it, now it has reached the point where there is no escape.

"It's okay, go first."

Emily Gale still didn't let go, looking at the sign-in desk.

Su Xiaomi stomped her feet in a hurry, "RJenni..."

"How about it? Haven't found a new author?" Shu Lei's team came over.

Looking at the number of them, it is still these few people, the chief writer?

nonexistent.

She smiled: "Oh, I'm really sorry, you poached your main pen in the game... Oh no, it's not a poach, after all, he didn't sign a contract with me."

"He just doesn't want to stay in your team, it seems, really It's a pity."

"Really?" Emily Gale's provocative words to her seemed to be careless.

She smiled and asked, "Is it a bit unexpected to meet Han Mingzhu last night?" "That crazy dog!" When Shu Lei heard the name, her face suddenly sank.

I subconsciously touched my arm, there are still injuries on his head, just the scratches left by Han Mingzhu.

The mad dog was on the street and caught her many bloodstains!

"Heh," Emily Gale's smile was still so calm, "It seems that she also brought you a lot of shock."

"Neurotic!" Shu Lei didn't like her smile very much, even, There is an urge to tear the corners of her lips to tears.

This ugly and temperamental woman looked like a clown in front of her, but she had to laugh so confidently.

It seemed that she didn't even care about herself.

Where is her confidence?

Why are you confident?

Such a smile can even make people feel pressure inexplicably!

Shu Lei didn't know what was going on. Facing the ugly monster Emily Gale, she was so nervous.

I always feel that she laughs so confidently that she must have a fallback.

But now, what else can she have?

It is clearly a dead end!

Shu Lei adjusted her breathing secretly, completely unaware of what she was nervous about.

She disdainfully said: "The defeated officer is not qualified to talk to me. If you don't sign in, please get out of the way."

"Get out of here!" Several team members immediately shouted in a low voice, domineering.

"We also want to sign in, so why let you go first?" Su Xiaomi snorted coldly.

I didn't want Emily Gale to pull her, and smiled: "Let them go first.

Anyway, it won't affect the results of the game."

"Yes, you are going to lose anyway.

It makes no difference whether you sign or not."

Shu Lei's team People, one by one, cynical.

"Without Qin Zhizhou, you are rubbish, what else is it worth? Just retire!" Su Xiao

Mi was pulled away by Yang Yi, and He Lingzhi also let Liu Shang pull back.

Otherwise, if the other party talks so badly, they will definitely quarrel.

Finally, the first four teams have signed in, and it is their turn.

Su Xiaomi looked at Emily Gale, always thinking that Ranran would really have a big move, but they had to sign in, and they were the only ones. Emily Gale walked over with everyone and walked to the sign-in desk.

Han Mingzhu and Shu Lei's team has returned to the rest area of their team. Looking at them, they don't know if they feel pitiful or ridiculous. It's really not a new lead writer.

Emily Gale, this idiot, just spends some money, but can't you hire someone?

Even if the new chief writer who was invited back can't get along with everyone, it's better than none.

Now this way, even the team is not complete, how to compare?

"RJenni..."

The screenwriter, hooked up, colored, all signed in, but the lead writer was still empty.

Su Xiaomi squeezed her palms tightly and was nervous. Yang Yi and Liu Shang looked at each other.

Although they had not spoken, they were a little at a loss.

"Where's the chief writer?" The teacher sitting at the sign-in desk pushed his glasses, making sure that he was right.

The main writing column is actually empty.

"Master..."

Emily Gale pursed her lower lip, and said seriously: "Qin Zhizhou."

"What?" Now, even the teacher who signed in was surprised.

After Qin Zhizhou's game the day before yesterday, he was so famous.

Now, as long as the students who have a little interest in comics, including the teachers of Jiang University and Ning University, who doesn't know him?

This kind of gossip is not only for students, but teachers also chat about gossip from time to time.

Qin Zhizhou abandoned them long ago and went to Shu Lei's team. Now, their chief writer still writes about Qin Zhizhou?

"Of course, are you... mad."

Su Xiaomi bit her lip in the last two words and did not dare to say it loudly.

But when everyone was embarrassed, a tall figure came from behind them.

He walked to Emily Gale's side, picked up the pen on the sign-in desk, and wrote his name in the main pen column.

September Painting Society, chief writer, Qin Zhizhou!

"What's going on? What's going on?" "Didn't Qin Zhizhou quit the Jiuyue Painting Club and followed Shu Lei?" "Yes, didn't he go to Shu Xin Pavilion? I have been seeing this for the past two days. He was with Shu Lei."

"What the hell...what's going on?" The teacher in charge of signing in was also dumbfounded. He looked at Qin Zhizhou and pushed his eyes again.

"Are you...really Qin Zhizhou?" However, the hair is still a bit long, it is still a scumbag, or the performance artist's...a bit ugly.

It's Qin Zhizhou, yes!

It's really him!

But, can anyone explain what is going on?

"Don't ask, get ready for the game."

Emily Gale's hand fell

On Su Xiaomi's opened mouth, he gently covered it.

Su Xiaomi blinked a pair of eyes full of surprise and shock, and wanted to ask many, many questions, and many, many things to say.

Finally, under Emily Gale's calm gaze, he swallowed all the words that came to his mouth back into his stomach.

Don't ask anything, just come back, just come back!

Liu Shangyi grasped Qin Zhizhou's shoulders, his eyes were moist, but he didn't say a word.

Really, just come back.

Their team is finally complete again!

"What do you mean?" Not far away, Shu Lei stared at the few people standing together, her fingertips trembling suddenly.

"What's the point? Even I can see it!" Han Mingzhu was actually shocked for a long time, but she really figured it out now.

Suddenly, staring at Shu Lei, she burst out laughing.

"Haha, hahahaha...

It turns out that you are the stupidest one, hahahahaha..."

Qin Zhizhou did not withdraw from the September Painting Society at all. In fact, from the beginning to the end, the news of Qin Zhizhou's withdrawal from the September Painting Society was all It happened because everyone saw Qin Zhizhou and Shu Lei together.

In fact, did people say they quit?

Has anyone personally said that he will not come to participate in the last competition?

Nothing, this is simply a scam!

Let people not focus on the September Painting Society, let people not use the methods on Emily Gale and her teammates!

They... are foolishly cheated!

Not only was Shu Lei fooled, she was also fooled!

No wonder Emily Gale can always be so confident that he doesn't even look for the lead writer!

What a Emily Gale, what a Qin Zhou!

This big show is exciting enough!