Qiao Mu sighed, "You study hard abroad, and when the second uncle is free, he will naturally go to see you!"

"Okay, then I'll wait for you!" Ling Zihuan's pretended brisk tone, which made Qiao Mu's heart sour.

I really wanted to fly to her right away, but ...... Licheng has more important things that he needs to do.

Bear with me!

……

At the same time, when Yan Shiqi came to the pantry from the office and dialed Qiao Mu's phone, he heard a prompt sound from inside.

She stood in front of the bar, holding her phone and waiting quietly for a while.

In less than three minutes, Second Brother Qiao's call came back.

The moment he connected, he took the lead, "Brother and sister, I'm dealing with the news on the Internet!"

Hearing this, Yan Shiqi swallowed the question on his lips, "Okay, is it difficult to deal with?"

Qiao Mu swore an oath, "It's not difficult, it's a matter of minutes, the popularity has been removed from Weibo, and the vote has been deleted."

This incident is a misunderstanding, don't think about it, I also got that account back, don't worry about the rest, you can just prepare to participate in the ceremony with peace of mind. ”

Hearing Qiao Mu's explanation, Yan Shiqi didn't ask any more questions.

Instinct couldn't have been his handiwork.

Maybe someone is playing a prank, or doing something bad with good intentions, that will have such a result.

Yan Shiqi hung up the phone after thanking her, and she clicked on the Weibo page and did not find the relevant voting page, so she was relieved.

She turned back to the office and used the misunderstanding as an excuse to dispel Cheng Yenan and Li Qiao's worries.

……

Since this day, Yan Shiqi's life has been two points and one line almost every day.

It's either Siqi Studio, or Linhu Bay.

Unless the third sister occasionally asks her to go to the old mansion to catch up, the rest of the time is almost the same.

Every night, she still keeps in touch with her fourth brother on a video call.

It seems that his project is progressing smoothly, and Yan Shiqi's mood of looking forward to his return is becoming stronger and stronger.

Ordinary time is like this like water, gently shallow without leaving a trace.

In the blink of an eye, the day of the Huajin Award ceremony has arrived.

On the afternoon of May 4, Yan Shiqi came to Qiao's headquarters.

Compared with the simple Siqi studio, Qiao's dressing room and cloakroom are more flexible and rich.

In the dressing room, Dylan, who had not seen each other for a long time, walked in from outside the door with a makeup bag.

As soon as he saw Yan Shiqi, he opened his mouth with an angry expression, "Yo, which star is this, I haven't seen you for so long, and I don't know you anymore!"

Dylan was resentful, and put the makeup bag on the table with her orchid fingers, and raised her chin proudly, waiting for someone to coax.

Cheng Yenan twisted his eyebrows, stepped forward, and kicked him in the calf, "Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Dylan tilted his body and snorted, "Anyway, I'm also the queen makeup artist of Seventeen in Tiancheng."

After the two of you left, you didn't take me with you, and even founded your own studio.

Say yourselves, Are you worthy of my unbridled faithfulness?"

Yan Shiqi: "......"

She looked at Dylan's familiar orchid finger and said, "The studio hasn't been on the right track before, so it's inevitable to be wronged if you come over."

And now, the development of the studio is not bad, and it is the most reasonable arrangement to sign you back in, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Dylan blinked, and said to Cheng Ye Nan in a matter-of-fact manner: "Look at the explanation of the seventeenth person, it makes me feel much more comfortable, you are a big old man, you will do it!"

The elder is rough into Ye Nan: "......"