Xu Mengran did eat explosives, and God knows that since she accidentally saw the video of the party performance released by the school last night, her eyes were red with jealousy.

The reason why she was good with Ye Zhirou was because Ye Zhirou promised to introduce her to roles in the future and let her enter the entertainment industry.

But now she understands, what kind of thing is Ye Zhirou? A marginal character who can't even reach the eighteenth line, but pretends to be decent in front of her.

It's a shame that she still believes it!

has been used by her for so long in vain, and her reputation has been ruined. Jealousy kept her awake almost all night, and her lungs exploded when she thought about these things over and over again.

But now that Ye Zhirou is nowhere to be found, she can't find a target for revenge at all.

And Qiao Yu, who used to look down on her, was already shining when she didn't know it.

She saw users who claimed to be brokers and left messages in the comment section. saw countless netizens worship her as a goddess and beg her to make her debut.

Just two or three minutes, the time of a song. Qiao Yu can easily get the love of so many people.

How can you not make people jealous?!

She clenched her clothes tightly with both hands, and her bloodshot eyes were full of red because she stayed up all night, and slowly looked towards Qiao Yu.

Only the girl's slender back could be seen, and the sunlight passed through the ends of her hair, dyeing her hair a gentle light chestnut color.

In addition to jealousy, Xu Mengran had to admit that looking at this person, she still felt deeply powerless in her heart......

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Qiao Yu spent the whole morning in a trance.

After class, I went directly to the class committee, but fortunately, when Pei Yi signed up, he did leave his contact information.

She returned to her seat with the contact information she wanted to arrive, and tried to dial the phone number of Pei Yi's residence.

Once, twice......

Qiao Yu dialed five times, but no one answered. Qiao Yu had no choice but to give up, planning to wait for school to get out and take a look in person.

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At the same time, there was a villa in the imperial capital where every inch of land was valuable.

There was a pale teenager sitting on the sofa, his ice-blue eyes staring at the number displayed on the landline, and his whole body exuded that I was very unhappy, don't provoke my low pressure.

The butler stood aside and looked at him distressedly, "Young Master, do you know whose call this is?" ”

The young man's pale lips pursed, staring at the phone bitterly and hatefully, "I said that I was not allowed to answer, but I was not allowed to be on the street!" ”

"But the young master ......"

Before the voice could be spoken, the phone rang again.

In the quiet and empty living room, it is particularly intense. And the cold atmosphere exuded by the whole living room, even the sun outside the window, could not shine in the slightest.

"Don't!"

The young man snorted coldly, and an awkwardness flashed in his eyes. He walked over and snapped the AFK button.

The housekeeper could only let out a long sigh when he watched his wayward movements, and did not dare to stop it.

"Then young master, do you want to rest for a while?" The housekeeper saw that his face was getting worse and worse, so he could only persuade softly, not daring to anger this wayward young master at all.

The young man's thin lips pursed slightly, but his eyes involuntarily fell on the landline, and he did not answer the butler's words.

After tossing for so long, he couldn't hold it anymore, but looking at the phone that had been ringing, it actually stopped after being hung up.

Far from being happy, his expression became even more gloomy.

Even between the eyebrows and eyes, it seems to be stained with a layer of frost.

The young man has a simple personality, and in front of the closest people, his temperament is naturally revealed, where can the housekeeper not understand what he is thinking?