Chapter 30: Let's Make Friends

--I'm sorry I didn't update the article last week.,I went out to play.,Here's a sincere apology-"Brother.。 ”

There was a childish child's voice on the other side of the video, and the little milk bag with a round face greeted him.

Yi Yang Qianxi greeted over there warmly: "Nan Nan." ”

The milk bag was picked up by a woman, and the years left traces on the woman, and the happiness in the corners of her eyes was slightly wrinkled.

"Mom. ”

Qianxi greeted the woman.

"Qianxi, are you home now?"

The woman asked with concern.

Yi Yang Qianxi nodded: "Mom, don't worry, I've arrived in Chongqing." ”

"It's a busy job. ”

Yi Yang Qianxi's mother hugged Nan Nan who held her hand in her mouth, saliva flowed on his fat hand, and her mother immediately took his hand out of his mouth.

"It's okay, it's not busy. ”

Yi Yang Qianxi looked at his younger brother, his face full of happiness.

"When will I have time to come back?"

Mom asked.

Yi Yang Qianxi smiled: "Mom, I've been in school lately and don't have time to go back." ”

Mom nodded understandingly: "Don't be tired of yourself, and don't worry about us." It's good to be nice to yourself. ”

Yi Yang Qianxi nodded, and rubbed his eyebrows with his hand a little sleepy.

"Rest quickly, you still have to go to school tomorrow. ”

The mother clearly saw her eldest son's sleepy expression.

"Hmm. ”

Yi Yang Qianxi pulled out a tired smile, "Mom, you go to bed early." ”

"Good. You take good care of yourself. ”

"Bye. ”

Yi Yang Qianxi cut off the video.

Lie on your back on the bed and drop your phone on the bedside table.

"Little Chichi~~~"

Wang Yuan opened the door and rushed to his room, and reached his bedside.

Yi Yang Qianxi just turned his head to look at Wang Yuan, who looked aggrieved, and spit out two words in his mouth: "What are you doing?"

Wang Yuan took out his mobile phone and threw it on the bed.

"Shirley's phone can't get through......"

Wang Yuan's eyes looked at Yi Yang Qianxi, and he clearly said: Help me think of a way, help me think of a way.

Yi Yang Qianxi took Wang Yuan's mobile phone, dialed Miss, put the phone to his ear, and after a while, he only heard a cold mechanical female voice: "I'm sorry, the number you dialed has been suspended." Sorry。 Thenumberyoudialedhassuspendedservice。 Sorry for the ...... you dialed"

Yi Yang Qianxi hung up the phone in his hand and threw it to Wang Yuan.

Expressionless replied: "She probably blacklisted you." ”

"Why?!"

Wang Yuan looked incredulous, [Why, why, why!

"Nuisance phone calls. ”

Yi Yang Qianxi replied.

Wang Yuan had a bitter expression on his face: "But I haven't called her yet." ”

"Didn't you call her on the show? ”

Yi Yang Qianxi said.

Wang Yuan looked sad: "That's ......."

[Does that count?]

That doesn't count, that doesn't count......] Yi Yang Qianxi got up and took his mobile phone from the bedside table, unlocked it with a touch screen, and flipped through the address book.

Call "Costume Designer"

and press speakerphone.

The phone rang for a while and then it was connected.

“Thisisshelly。 ”

"I'm Shirley.

A familiar female voice came into the ears of the two people.

Wang Yuan looked at Yi Yang Qianxi in surprise.

“It’sJackson。 Yi Yang Qianxi. ”

[I'm Jackson.

Yi Yang Qianxi replied.

“……”

There was silence for a while: "My person in charge said that the clothing should be modified after the semi-finished product is down. I'll do my best to do it well, you ......."

"I'm not here to ask about this. ”

Yi Yang Qianxi interrupted her: "Shelly. Letusbefriend。 Let's make friends. ”

Let's make a friend.

】“Friend?”

[Friends?

Shirley frowned on the other end of the phone.

"Can't you?"

Yi Yang Qianxi asked.

“……”

The other end was silent again for a while, Wang Yuan and Yi Yang Qianxi's hearts were tense, afraid that she would not agree.

“Ok。 ”

Shirley replied.

The two breathed a sigh of relief.

"But ......"

Shirley added, "Please stay away from me inside the school, outside the school, anywhere else except at work." Regardless of whether there is anyone next to it or not. And, of course, the members of your group. Otherwise, Sorry, wecan't. ”

[I'm sorry, we can't.

Wang Yuan couldn't help but want to shout [What kind of friend is this!]

], Yi Yang Qianxi glanced over [quiet].

Wang Yuan immediately shut up.

“Ok。 ”

Yi Yang Qianxi replied.

"Youmustkown friends aren't here to cause trouble for each other. We are all public figures. ”

You must know," Shirley added, implying a warning.

“Well,Ikown。 ”

[Okay, I see.]

Yi Yang Qianxi replied.

"So what's the matter? ”

Shirley asked.

"It's ......"

Yi Yang Qianxi glanced at Wang Yuan, "You should know Wang Yuan's phone number." ”

“…… Yes. ”

"I'm very sorry that when we were on the show, Wang Yuan called you by mistake. ”

Yi Yang Qianxi explained.

"So do you know what kind of trouble would be caused if it was me who answered the phone, and what responsibility would we have to bear?"

Shirley's flat tone recounted the mistakes they made: "You are a popular idol group, fans will plummet, and your reputation will be ruined." And I'm a fashion designer, my reputation will fall, and the media will create scandals out of nothing, Don'tyoukown?"

[Do you know better?

Wang Yuan listened to Shirley's flat and non-accusatory voice, full of guilt.

"We'll be more careful, sorry, it won't happen a second time. ”

Yi Yang Qianxi replied.

"Good. ”

Shirley was still in a flat tone.

"So, get his name out of the blacklist. ”

Yi Yang Qianxi said.

[Wang Yuan: Xiao Qianqian is good.

[Yi Yang Qianxi BS: Of course.

"I'm afraid harassing phone calls will disturb my peace. ”

Shirley said slowly.

[Wang Yuan: No, I'll send four! ]

No, swear!

Yi Yang Qianxi glanced at Wang Yuan: "No, after today, the captain will be in charge of his mobile phone." ”

[Wang Yuan: Don't!

"So, okay. Of course, if he called me, I would just hang up. ”

Shirley said.

"He won't mind. ”

Yi Yang Qianxi said.

[Wang Yuan: I mind.

[Yi Yang Qianxi looked at Wang Yuan: Don't mind] "Then, let's stop here." Goodnight,gooddream。 ”

[Good night, good dreams.

】“Goodnight。 ”

[Good night.

After Yi Yang Qianxi finished speaking, he hung up the phone over there.

Two lasagna flowed from Wang Yuan's face: "Is there any difference?"

"Of course. ”

Yi Yang Qianxi snatched Wang Yuan's mobile phone, dialed Miss again and put the mobile phone to Wang Yuan's ear.

The phone was hung up.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is currently unanswered, please call again later. Sorry……”

"There's a difference. ”

Yi Yang Qianxi smiled brightly.

...... Qianxi, is this really good?