592. Chapter 592 Spreading Dog Food, Feeling Sad

    "Rou Rou! Luo Yichen! Why are you still dawdling here? The party will start in 8 hours! We have to get ready quickly!!!" He Xiaojie looked ready.

Less than a week before the Christmas party, Yan Dandan seemed to have evaporated without a trace. The position of the hostess of the party was left vacant.

Time was tight, but no suitable substitute was found, and everyone was very anxious. At this time, He Xiaojie resolutely stepped forward and volunteered to apply for a substitute.

At first, because of her appearance, many people were not optimistic about her... But after rehearsing once, they found that He Xiaojie's eloquence was not inferior to Yan Dandan at all.

Although there were several beautiful girls who applied for substitutes at that time, Luo Yichen finally chose He Xiaojie.

For this, He Xiaojie was grateful. She has always liked singing, dancing and playing the piano when she has nothing to do. She feels that she is a girl born for art!

However, because of her fat body, she was rejected again and again from the art world. For example, when she was in elementary school, she applied for the conductor of the chorus, but was rejected; for another example, when she was in high school, she applied for the heroine Juliet in a drama, but was ridiculed by everyone as "Pig Liye"...

This time, she was the hostess of the evening party, but it was the first time in her life that she could stand on the stage to show her talent. From the day she was hired, she was in a state of excitement and completely walked out of the shadow of "broken love".

Well, in fact, her online love with Fengfeng Diandian was not a love at all...

Su Rourou's forehead suddenly had three black lines, and she really wanted to say to He Xiaojie: There are still 8 hours... What are you anxious for! Even popular female stars don't need so much time to do their styling!

However, she still understood her excitement from the bottom of her heart. So, she changed her words to be more tactful: "Xiaojie, it's still early..."

"It's not early! He Xiaojie, we have to go over to do our hair, make-up, dress, and rehearse again!" He Xiaojie became more and more excited and excited as she spoke. She took Su Rourou's hand affectionately and dragged her forward.

Her eyes unconsciously fell on the bag in her hand, and He Xiaojie immediately felt hurt: "LV!!! When... when did you buy it?"

As if to set off her mood, the Christmas songs on the campus radio switched to the next one, which was the one she just sang, "I'm rich enough, I'm rich enough, I only buy LV".

"This... is my Christmas gift." Su Rourou looked at Luo Yichen a little embarrassedly, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, full of a happy smile.

"If you like, I'll buy you a few more." Luo Yichen dotingly gathered her long hair and took the bag from her hand. "You must be tired. Let me help you carry the bag!"

The lush pines and cypresses on campus were covered with white snow; the lake that once sparkled was also covered with a thick layer of ice, flashing a cold light.

He Xiaojie felt cold all over, and the world around her was gradually moving away from her... She lifted the heavy backpack on her shoulders, full of envy and jealousy.

Oh my God, when can she find a boyfriend who treats her so well? Every woman has an LV in her heart...

"Hey, Hou Xiaofeng?" Su Rourou saw a few boys who had just finished playing on the court in the distance, sweating and walking towards them.

When she heard Hou Xiaofeng's name, He Xiaojie's face suddenly stiffened... like a female star who had undergone excessive plastic surgery, her expression was stiff.