Shenhao Started From System Downtime

Sunday, eight o'clock in the evening.

In the auditorium of the China Conservatory of Music, there was a rush of voices, and the atmosphere reached a peak.

The show performed on the stage at this time is exactly the drama prepared by Zhao Yuwei and Tong Yan, in conjunction with Zhang Ruoyun, Lei Hong, and Zhang Xingyi.

The background of the stage was restored one by one according to the Changjie Balu Society outside the school, and all the stories in the play were also unfolded in this context.

Below the stage, in addition to the school newspaper reporters, there are also many entertainment news reporters.

The many students sitting in the auditorium looked very excited when they saw the big stars that could only be seen on the screen before them.

Of course, Zhang Lin, the owner of the Balu Club, is also excited.

Looking at Zhang Lin who was dancing and dancing around him, Lin Qian shook his head helplessly.

Lin Qian has no interest in the drama on stage. During the rehearsal of the drama, Lin Qian often visits the class. The drama Zhao Yuwei and the others prepared, Lin Qian has watched at least ten times, and now naturally there is nothing. Interest at all.

Just when Lin Qian was a little bored, he suddenly discovered that Shen Ming next to him was in a state very similar to him, which made him a little puzzled.

He was bored because he had watched the drama, and Shen Ming had never watched it, so how could he look listless.

"Shen Ming, what's wrong with you?"

"Last night too much?"

Lin Qian asked curiously.

"I just……"

"I lost half a million in gambling..."

Shen Ming's expression looked extremely lonely, he pursed his lips, and his voice was extremely low.

"what?!"

Lin Qian's expression became serious when he heard Shen Ming's words.

Five hundred thousand, for Lin Qian, might be money for going out to make a dice, but for Shen Ming, it can definitely be called a huge sum of money.

The most important thing is that the nature of Shen Ming's incident is quite bad.

"Shen Ming, you have a good life, why did you lose this money? Online gambling?"

Lin Qian's expression was very serious, he asked in a deep voice.

"Yes……"

Shen Ming still had that lonely and low expression.

"Which platform did you play on?"

Lin Qian asked again.

Looking at the lonely look of his roommate, Lin Qian was thinking about countermeasures. If Shen Ming borrowed the money, would he help advance the money?

Help, it's a little bit of abusive meaning, don't help, it is impossible for him to sit idly by.

Lin Qian suddenly got a little nervous, and looked at Shen Ming quite a bit hating iron and steel.

"Penguin Platform..."

"Um?"

Lin Qian, who was worrying about this matter, was a little confused when he heard Shen Ming's words.

"Penguin platform?" Lin Qian forced: "Is it ignorant? Is the goose factory so powerful now? Do you dare to even openly engage in online gambling?!"

"It's been many years, and Happy Fighting Landlords has been around for a few years, don't you know?"

Shen Ming raised his head blankly, looked at Lin Qian in surprise and asked.

"joy……"

"Fight Landlord...?!"

Lin Qian looked at Shen Ming blankly, his whole body seemed to be petrified.

"Yeah, I just thought the show was a bit boring. I played a few games on Happy Landlord, but my luck fell home. All of them were lost at the highest odds. I gave me 500,000 Happy Beans in ten minutes. Lost!"

Shen Ming mumbled as if complaining.

"So, half a million is not a soft sister coin?"

"Five hundred thousand soft sister coins? What are you kidding me, how can I have so much money."

Shen Ming looked at Lin Qian in a strange way.

"very good……"

"Shen Ming, you are awesome..."

Lin Qian said "smiling" one after another.

Looking at Lin Qian with such an expression, Shen Ming suddenly smelled a hint of danger.

"Qiaodou sacks, Brother Qian, what are you doing with your sleeves?"

"Of course..." Lin Qian smiled more brilliantly by three points, then slammed his arms around Shen Ming's neck and pinned him directly to his waist: "I'm going to beat you!"

"Why?!"

Shen Ming's small body, where Lin Qian's opponent was, was directly rubbed on the ground by Lin Qian, and when he was rubbed, he yelled innocently.

"Because……"

"You are short!"

Lin Qian tilted his head for a moment, then gave a reason.

Shen Ming: "???"

Can this be considered a reason? !

Ma Lu and Jiang Ningchuan, who were sitting on the other side of Shen Ming, cast doubtful eyes upon seeing this scene.

"The youngest, why are you ravaging Shen Ming?"

Jiang Ningchuan asked curiously.

"There is no reason, I just want to ravage him."

Lin Qian kept moving his hands and responded with a smile on his mouth.

"Forehead……"

Ma Lu and Jiang Ningchuan were a little speechless by Lin Qian's answer.

"Do you want to be together?"

Lin Qian smiled and extended an invitation to the two.

Ma Lu and Jiang Ningchuan glanced at each other, pondered politely for half a second, then without a word, they rushed over and joined the team that ravaged Shen Ming.

"I let you bet online!"

"I make you happy beans!"

"I make you short!"

...

Half an hour later, under the chorus of the Conducting Department and the Singing Department in the auditorium, the annual art performance officially came to an end.

Seeing the curtain call of the cast and crew, Lin Qian smiled and gave him applause for the cast and crew.

And sitting next to him, Shen Ming, who had just lost 500,000 Happy Beans, his entire hair seemed to have been blown up by a missile, and he sat on his seat dumbly.

He kept muttering: "Why, why, why..."

In addition, the butt hurts a bit.

Um……

It was that when Chun Chun was ravaged just now, the tail bone of his butt accidentally knocked on the chair.

"Leihong and the others haven't left yet, I'll go backstage, do you want to come with me to see?"

After the performance officially ended, Lin Qian asked Jiang Ningchuan and others around him.

"Of course it is!"

Ma Lu nodded repeatedly, expressing quite a bit of excitement.

"Then go."

With that said, Lin Qian got out of his seat first and walked in the direction of the backstage.

Ma Lu and Jiang Ningchuan followed closely, while Shen Ming was watching Lin Qian and the three leave one after another. He also stood up quickly, covering his ass with his right hand, and quickly followed.

"Minister Lin."

"Good Brother Qian."

At the back door of the auditorium, two students from the Student Union stood in front of the door.

Because of Zhang Ruoyun and others, many students gathered at the backstage entrance of the auditorium at this time, many of whom were fans and fans of Zhang Xingyi and others.

But because there is no background pass, these students can't get in at all.

The students of the two student unions seem to be two door gods. Regardless of how these little girls act like a baby, neither of them has any slack.

However, when the two saw Lin Qian, the two who had been expressionless quickly showed a smile, eagerly greeted Lin Qian one after another, and took the initiative to block the surrounding students to make way for Lin Qian...

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