Lu Youyou swiped his mobile phone while circling around the dormitory, and suddenly said: "Qiaoqiao, you have more than 30,000 fans at station b, but in one day, it's amazing." ”

Chunxiao smiled: "If you break 100,000 B station, you will be given a medal, Lin Xiang and I have it, and there will be another medal if you break one million, and you can go to the annual meeting, and you can become one of the top 100 up, and then we can go to the annual meeting together." ”

Lu Youyou seems to have become Wen Qiao's agent: "I asked Lin Xiang and Chunxiao, they basically send a video every week, Zhou Geng, you do the same." ”

"Well, Yoyo, you can open a number too."

Lu Youyou was a little embarrassed: "My level is worse than yours, so I won't be ugly." ”

Chunxiao said energetically: "Where is the difference, you can be admitted to the central sound, how can it be bad, we can form the Four Musketeers, how sassy." ”

Lu Youyou clasped his palms: "That's okay, I'll open it too, and the two bigwigs will also promote me more." ”

Chunxiao: "No problem. ”

Lin Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Okay." ”

The 502 dormitory was harmonious, and the atmosphere in 504 took a sharp turn.

Xu Lu reviewed the video of their performance in Austria with a calm face, and there was no problem with the performance, but Zhuang Yan did not look at her in the whole process except for working with her on stage.

She was a little resentful, and she didn't know when the whole world was on Wen Qiao's side.

Obviously, when she was in high school, she was the one who enjoyed the envy of everyone.

It seems that since Wen Qiao suddenly went to the Wen family to ask for money, everything has been falling apart at an uncontrollable speed.

Wen Qiao seems to have suddenly changed into a person, omnipotent, even the lost Zhuang Yan's heart can be recovered, and she has repeatedly retreated, but it is useless.

Isn't it just composing?

She started learning piano at the age of six and is proficient in music, and she can definitely do it.

Just do it, she is also familiar with the arranging software, but in one night, she came up with a complete tune.

She admired herself, then found the email address of Haimao Music Director Song Hao and clicked send.

It's raining outside, and it's raining in Haicheng in autumn, and the weather is getting cooler day by day.

On the weekend, Wen Qiao and Lu Youyou went home, and when they passed a sycamore path, they saw He Qian and a flight attendant in Fu Nanli's crew sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the garden restaurant.

Thinking about coming to others, he can be regarded as a former colleague, having a meal and chatting together, Wen Qiao didn't take it seriously.

The rain fell outside the window, He Qian drank a sip of black tea, and the person sitting opposite was called Wang Shan, who was very stammered with He Qian on weekdays, everyone knew that He Qian's family was the daughter of the largest cosmetics group in China.

"Sissi, you're no longer in the crew, we all miss you very much."

He Qian smiled bitterly: "Really? ”

"Oh yes, after you left that day, Xiao Ji always mentioned that the captain seemed to be going back to some old mansion for the old lady's birthday."

He Qian's eyelids lifted.

"Xiao Ji always asked the captain if he wanted to take Wen Qiao back, but the captain said no."

He Qian stared: "Why don't you bring it?" ”

"It seems that the elders of the captain's family don't know about Wen Qiao's existence, so they said that they were looking for a suitable opportunity to introduce her to the family."

He Qian lowered her eyes, and she struggled a little in her heart, whether she should go that far, like the bad women on TV, and spare no effort to destroy them.

Would Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu accept a girl like Wen Qiao as the girlfriend of the only heir?

After all, the Wen family didn't recognize her.

She's nothing.

In high society, there will always be a door bias.

She was a little confused and hesitant.

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