Wen Qiao held the mobile phone in one hand and the fruit wine in the other, and did not take his eyes off the mobile phone screen.

Because Yoyo said in the group about holding a small concert, she occasionally had to reply a few words.

Wen Qiao took a sip and pursed his lips, "It's delicious." ”

Slightly perfunctory.

Fu Nanli sat beside her with her long legs folded, a little puzzled, is the mobile phone so good-looking?

His mobile phone is only used to make calls, and WeChat is almost exclusively for chatting with her, and he doesn't seem to use other functions very much.

Why is Wen Qiao's eyes almost inseparable from his mobile phone?

Wen Qiao replied to Yoyo's question with one hand as he drank fruit wine, not noticing the burning gaze beside him.

Fu Nanli stared at her for about twenty minutes, and she didn't give him a single look.

Since then, realizing that the mobile phone seems to be more attractive than him, he walked to the small bar in the private room in a depressed manner, and Fu Cheng mixed him a glass of wine, "The children are very busy." ”

Fu Nanli raised his eyebrows slightly: "Keep looking at your phone." The tone was slightly depressed, and even a little aggrieved.

Fu Cheng laughed: "Brother, are you jealous?" Eating a cell phone's vinegar? ”

Fu Nanli took a sip of whiskey, and his voice was deep: "Am I as for it?" ”

Fu Cheng shrugged: "I think it's quite good." ”

Wen Qiao finally agreed with the members of their club to hold a small recital in a small theater, and exhaled.

They will seriously list tickets on the ticketing website, and the venue can accommodate 1,000 people, so I don't know how many people will come to see their show.

In addition, she felt that behind the scenes of Fang Duo, Lin Mingshu should be able to exclude Lin Mingshu, Lin Mingshu is not the kind of person who can hold back and hide behind, but if she has some evidence, she can't wait to hand it over to Fu Nanli directly.

Fortunately, Fu Nanli trusted her in every way and didn't believe Lin Mingshu's evidence.

Then excluding Lin Mingshu, only He Qian remains.

Frankly speaking, she didn't think He Qian had that ability.

He Qian is also a straightforward person.

She sent a photo of He Mei, president of Yihua Entertainment, to Yu Shu: "Sister, have time to help me check this person." ”

Yu Shu still teased Wen Qiao, but since the last famous painting incident, she admired this girl who was one year younger than her.

Wen Qiao said that he would get things done for her at any cost.

What's more, it's a small case like investigating a person.

Wen Qiao put away his mobile phone, and saw Fu Nanli sitting on the high chair in front of the bar drinking, and hurriedly walked over.

Fu Nanli glanced at her: "Finally finished talking?" ”

The sound is ...... Plaintive.

Wen Qiao knew that he had been chatting with Lu Youyou and them along the way, so he hurriedly said with courtesy: "Brother Nanli's shoulders are sore?" I'll help you pinch? ”

Fu Cheng: "I should be under the car, not in the car......"

The waiter who sent things into the private room opened the door, and through the crack in the door, Lin Mingshu, who happened to pass by, saw Wen Qiao being diligently helping Fu Nanli pinch his shoulder, and hurriedly rushed back to his private room with a light sigh.

"A great discovery! Fu Shao privately used the little fox as a servant, and Wen Qiao helped him rub his shoulders and legs in the private room. ”

The ladies are relieved now.

Also, people come from humble backgrounds, and they don't mind being low and small, take 10,000 steps back, even if Fu Shao doesn't know that it's a little liar, he must just play with her and enjoy the feeling of someone obeying him unconditionally.

After all, these daughters and celebrities are very individual.

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