Work is work.

Even if it is Luo Xiaoqian, if it is because of work, Leng Zimo will not show mercy, not to mention, it is Xu Pei.

This time back, her performance, he has seen in his eyes.

Leng Zimo was a little puzzled, he always thought that Xu Pei, who was in the state of a friend, would suddenly change his attitude towards him.

Escaping has never been something Leng Zimo would do, these days, he really doesn't mean to hide from her, he is just, really too busy.

After what happened that night, he had been thinking about how to solve the problem reasonably.

Since she asked like this, he didn't take it by himself to show his attitude, and with Xu Pei's mind, he believed that she would understand what he meant.

"Good friends, work partners?!" Xu Pei listened to the sound of the door of the conference room slamming down, and felt like a knife, "That night ten years ago, you didn't say that!" ”

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New York, USA.

“zaijian！” Luo Xiaoqian walked out of the vocal teacher's piano room, took a sip of the mineral water handed over by Guo Tong, and said excitedly, "The teacher said, I will have another day of class tomorrow, and my class will be over." ”

Of course, she likes this kind of learning process, but after all, it is not in her own place, and the life of leaving her hometown and living in a hotel every day is not what she likes.

"Really, it's amazing!" Yu Tong also looked happy.

Tomorrow's vocal music class and dance class are all zuihou courses, only more than two weeks, Luo Xiaoqian has already finished the original three-week course, in addition to her talent, it is absolutely inseparable from her tireless practice every day, especially the dance part.

How hard she works, only Yu Tong knows best, even after returning to the hotel at night, she will practice in the room for an hour, and when she takes a bath, she will practice while washing.

Yu Tong has entered the industry more than two lines, although she has not brought any big names, but she has also come into contact with many artists, Luo Xiaoqian is definitely the hardest and hardest working artist she knows.

The four of them walked out of the building together, Gao Jie carefully guarded Luo Xiaoqian's side, Lin Ye went to stop a taxi, and the four of them returned to the hotel together.

There was still more than an hour left before dinner to go back and rest for a while.

Back at the hotel rented by the four of them, as soon as Luo Xiaoqian entered the room, she immediately took out the phone and dialed Leng Zimo's number, wanting to tell him about this Xixun, she hadn't seen him for half a month, she really missed it, although she was a little reluctant to learn this range, but when she thought that she could see him immediately, she was still uncontrollably excited, and the phone was connected after only one ring.

"Zimo, it's me, are you convenient to answer the phone now?"

"Something?"

"Didn't you say you came to see me, why didn't you come?" Luo Xiaoqian forced a smile and pretended to be unhappy.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoqian, I ......"

Luo Xiaoqian finally couldn't help laughing, "I'm kidding you, actually, I want to tell you that my course will end tomorrow, and then I will fly to Beijing early the day after tomorrow, and I can go home in the evening." ”

"That's it...... Leng Zimo wasn't as happy as she imagined, "but...... I'm not in Beijing the day after tomorrow. ”

"Really?" Luo Xiaoqian was slightly disappointed, but soon became happy again, "It's okay, we can meet when I go back to Beijing anyway." ”

"I don't think it will be a week before I get back to Beijing." Leng Zimo said.