93. A hundred causes must have results, and the next rich woman is me

The next day, Xiang Yao refused Dongfang to send her to the door of the company, and when she arrived at the subway station, she got off.

"Yaoyao, contact me when you have time!" Dongfang pressed the window of the car after she got out of the car and gave her a wink, "Don't forget." ”

"Uh-huh. It must be ha. ”

Xiang Yao said with a smile that she had completely fallen in his eyes.

It turns out that her Dongfang can not only be a president, but not A. And there is such a milky side.

It's just that her lips still hurt a little while she spoke, and this guy really bit her and saw blood in order to punish her.

Ay~

Xiang Yao smiled bitterly and pulled the mask up.

The subway in the morning rush hour is full of people. Xiang Yao had no intention of going inside, and was really afraid that she wouldn't be able to get out of the car for a while.

She thought about it, she can't be wrong in her future life, but such a good Dongfang, if you want to match him, you need to have status and money. She wants to be the one who can straighten her back and say I raise you even if there is nothing in the East in the end.

Thinking of the way he cried and cried yesterday, it really hit her heart. It felt like her favorite mango-flavored cake, melted in the mouth, with a faint mango flavor, giving people a sense of satisfaction called happiness.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that life had a more fresh and energetic feeling.

Make money, raise him.

Causes must have results, and the next rich woman will be me.

Looking at the office building of Caramel Media, Xiang Yao felt that this was the ladder for her to make money, and she climbed it with the steps that her six relatives did not recognize.

The next second, she didn't want to climb.

Looking at the script of the show, Xiang Yao and Ailan both wanted to go home and be a little resident singer.

This show is a music adaptation, which is suitable for newcomers like them who have popularity but no works. But it is generally not so friendly to newcomers, and it will hardly exceed three periods, all they have to do is to mix up their faces. It's best to be on a hot search.

However, Ailan's girlfriend appeared above, and she was the judge of the show.

How an actor can get on such a show, Xiang Yao can think of it with his feet!

Ailan didn't want to see her, and it was clear from his face.

And Wenwen and I appeared on the list of candidates for kicking at the same time, and it is obvious that the program team deliberately did this in order to quarrel with the topic. Xiang Yao has no affection for her, even her enemy, but there is no need to really tear her face in public, this will not benefit her at all, it is best not to meet as much as possible.

Now if you have to see it, you can only go on.

It is best to endure and become the weak side, which is conducive to the future development of the combination.

"Let's get ready! Our kicking song is the famous song "Summer Sweetheart" by the famous singer-songwriter Orange. ”

Qing Liang obviously didn't know Ailan's entanglement, but looked at Xiang Yao, who had been wearing a mask, worried.

"Xiang Yao, I have to tell you, when you see Wenwen, you have to calm down, and you must not argue in front of others. It's not okay for people to be behind, what they Dong's Media are best at is secretly shooting! It's not easy to wash the evidence when it is obtained. ”

"Okay, Brother Onion, I'm measured. ”

"You're going to have a minute-long show of a new song, that's the point, you know?"

"Understood. ”

Xiang Yao nodded.

I thought to myself, I have to continue to maintain the habit of carrying a voice recorder with me!

The two of them came out of the office and went straight to the practice room.

"I don't really want to meet, in the past few years, she hasn't had a very good life. Ailan said lightly, "It would be nice if we could forget about each other, as a result, the entertainment industry is really too small, we just took the first step, and we met." ”

"Am I the same? Xiang Yao smiled indifferently, "This is our fate, and it was decided when we chose, so we can only block and kill God on this road, and Buddha can only block and kill Buddha." ”

Ai Lan looked at Xiang Yao incredulously, she seemed to have changed something.

"Why do you wear a mask all the time?!"

"Secret. ”

The program was recorded on provincial television. So, they need to feel here a day in advance.

At this moment, she felt the benefits of being a teammate, and she could practice together to relieve tension.

However, this is a disaster for the shallots. They practiced for eighteen hours all the time, and Shallot had to go to bed after 10 p.m., and even if they had social, they had to make up for it the next day.

After a night of torture, he is now completely nervous breakdown by these two people!

He slept offstage during the morning rehearsal. Because the snoring was too loud, he was sent back to the hotel.

Xiang Yao and the two are the last to perform, and they can't go to the scene until all the stars have finished rehearsing. And the combination of Wenwen is the same as theirs, they are the penultimate place.

They were so close that they were separated by an empty chair.

Xiang Yao didn't shy away from it, and looked at it generously, there were four of them, all of them were girls, and three of them were very familiar to her, but she didn't remember the name of their group at that time. Fortunately, they have it on their clothes, called "red pomegranate".

Is it like that, Xiang Yao felt a little vague, anyway, she might not have the opportunity to pronounce that name.

"Sister, long time no see. Wen Wen greeted first, "Sister, isn't it hard to form a group at such an age?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the girls next to her burst into laughter. They covered their mouths, and they couldn't hide that they were about to fall off their foundation and false eyelashes.

"Yes, it's hard, after all, I can't come out with such a thick mask like you, I'm afraid I'll cripple my feet. ”

Wenwen's face instantly darkened, even if he applied a thick foundation, that face was iron-blue.

"That's not as good as your really crippled, your right hand, is it?"

The girl who spoke was a dancer from the previous training, and it seemed to be called time. The reason why I can remember her, in addition to her ability to split at right angles, is that she likes to engage in small groups, and she can't do this at every turn, and that has no future.

"I'm just physically disabled, unlike some people who have an empty heart and rely on gossip to make sense of existence. ”

Xiang Yao smiled indifferently, and the voice was enough for a few of them here to hear.

To outsiders, it looked like they were chatting. No one remembers that they were the protagonists of the debut storm a month ago.

"You guys, practice hard, don't do anything unseemly. ”

"You're ......"

Ask the pomegranate combination to come to the stage.

On the big screen in the background, messages scrolling to remind them to go on stage.

Wenwen pulled the time when he still wanted to speak, but the time still turned back and glared at her viciously.

"Xiang Yao, there is a look. ”

"I'll wait. ”

Ai Lan shook his head helplessly, in his opinion, it was just an ordinary chat.

Between girls, they will really quarrel over such a trivial matter.