The official blog probably hesitated for a few minutes, and finally gave Qiao Xinxin's reply.

[The Most Beautiful Freshman Contest in City A: Okay, then I will try my best to give you the answer today and return your valid votes to the data. 】

Watching the official blog reply to her answer, Qiao Xinxin's straight waist immediately relaxed, she breathed a sigh of relief, the matter of losing the ticket was finally solved, and the official blog gave this reply, which is probably also caused by his Weibo this morning.

Now she doesn't care why the official blog is so abnormal, anyway, the main thing for her now is to seize the time when the official blog is abnormal and get the greatest protection for herself.

Before Qiao Xinxin's word "good" came out, her mobile phone vibrated in her palm again, and she looked down and saw that there was another message in the dialog box.

[The most beautiful freshman contest in City A: Now that we have negotiated this matter, please also ask Miss Qiao to delete the Weibo sent this morning, after all, Miss Qiao is also a member of the competition, if you let others know that the contestants and the contestants are not in harmony, it is estimated that there will be a lot of speculation and public opinion. 】

Qiao Xinxin finished reading this tirade sent by the official blog, and sneered a few times in his heart, as if he understood why this official blog, who had always been aggressive, would change his tone to talk to himself today, it turned out that he was asking for himself.

It is estimated that her Weibo this morning caused too many fans to be dissatisfied with the official blog, and the official blog couldn't hold it anymore, so she took the initiative to reconcile with Qiao Xinxin, and the tone she just spoke in made her attitude clear.

However, the official blog is so good at talking today, she will not let go of the dissatisfaction in her heart to echo anything, but replied to the official blog in an official tone with some bad taste.

[Qiao Pomelo, Pomelo: This matter, let's wait for Miss Guanbo to have a result of the loss of votes, and I'll make a decision, because I'm afraid that someone will break their word. 】

Today, I have torn my face on Weibo, and I don't need to pretend to be kind, I told the official blog directly in the message, unless the tickets I lost can come back well, she will take the initiative to delete Weibo, if you don't come back well, then let this Weibo hang well, anyway, it's not her who loses.

After Qiao Xinxin's message was sent, the official blog of the game was quiet for a few minutes before sending a message back to her.

[The Most Beautiful Freshman Contest in City A: Okay, then please Miss Qiao be patient/smile]

Qiao Xinxin watched the official blog reply to her words, and she sat in her position and laughed directly, because she could imagine what the expression on the face of the person who was operating the Weibo account in front of the computer to reply to herself was when he was typing, it must be very exciting.

Because in these words, she felt a kind of gnashing of teeth.

Qiao Xinxin didn't reply, but quit Weibo with a smile and closed her phone, she put the phone in her pocket, who knew that as soon as she looked up, she happened to meet the eyes of the person sitting at the front table, and the black eyes of the short-haired girl were full of gossip flames.

Qiao Xinxin looked at others so coldly, no matter how calm his mind was, after such contact, the hand holding the mobile phone couldn't help but shake twice.

The short-haired girl seemed to like Qiao Xinxin's appearance very much, but she looked at Qiao Xinxin with her cheeks up, and said with a smile: "Qiaoqiao, why did you suddenly laugh when you looked at the phone?" Is something good happening? ”

The short-haired girl seems to put the weight of her head on the hand of the cheek, and the cheeks on both sides are directly squeezed by the weight, and the delicate slap face of the short-haired girl is made into a round round dudu like a hamster, Qiao Xinxin looks quite cute from this angle.

"He Meng, what are you doing sitting here, you almost scared me to death just now." Qiao Xinxin reacted that the person sitting at the front table at this time was actually sitting behind her, she was just playing with her mobile phone, and she didn't notice when her quirky back table came to the front.

When He Meng heard what Qiao Xinxin said, he smiled and pointed a finger to the classmates who were watching gossip on the other side of the classroom, and said in a rather helpless tone: "There are too many people talking about gossip over there, I can't squeeze in, so I will come directly to you, the person concerned, to understand the situation!" ”

He Meng's method of exploring gossip is really handy, and the excuse of finding Qiao Xinxin is a hundred times without repeating it, this time the classmates got together because of the gossip, and He Meng came directly to find himself.

Qiao Xinxin smiled helplessly, looked at He Meng, who was curious, and asked, "I'm not the party to this hot topic, how do I know about this gossip." ”

He Meng knew that the hot topic this time was not Qiao Xinxin's share, but the protagonist had a relationship with Qiao Xinxin, and she didn't think it was anything when she asked, so she said: "No, I want to ask you if you know He Yuchen made a big mess in front of everyone this time, what kind of mood are you?" ”

As soon as He Meng asked like this, Qiao Xinxin was directly asked.

In fact, this question is quite easy to answer, because Qiao Xinxin already has the answer in her heart, that is, a word is cool, but if she wants to say it, she has to think about it, after all, this is a bit hurtful to her image.

Qiao Xinxin hesitated for a moment, and finally said half-truthfully; "I can only say that she is to blame, who let her open the wheat so carelessly."

Qiao Xinxin said that it was a pity for Yuchen, but the tone was not as regretful as the words, and it was a little gloating.

He Meng sat in front of Qiao Xinxin, and looked at Qiao Xinxin up close with his face on his cheeks, and received Qiao Xinxin's answer, He Meng didn't say anything, and the topic jumped to another channel.

"By the way, Qiaoqiao, do you remember the last sentence that Shu Xunzhou said on stage today?" When He Meng said Shu Xunzhou's name, there was obviously a light of worship in his eyes.

Qiao Xinxin nodded, time has not passed for a long time, and he should remember it.

He Meng glanced at Qiao Xinxin's nodding appearance, and continued: "He said...... It should be the new song "Silk Play", right? ”

Qiao Xinxin continued to nod.

Seeing Qiao Xinxin's obedient nod, He Mengtuo's cheek movements were put down, but he put his hand in the position, and his face was closer to Qiao Xinxin's side, and the look of adoration in her eyes instantly changed to expectation, and said: "Qiaoqiao, I know that this new song is a collaboration between you and Shu Xunzhou, can you tell me the resources in advance?" I'm sure I won't tell anyone! ”

Qiao Xinxin listened to what He Meng said, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he met He Meng's bright and expectant eyes, it seemed a little difficult to refuse.

He Meng saw Qiao Xinxin's hesitation, and immediately grabbed her arm and decided to make persistent efforts!