Chapter 192: Good News and Bad News
The next morning, the sun was particularly bright, and the cheerful light shone on the black-proof curtains of the bedroom, and then it was blocked back one by one.
The sun seemed to be in the mood to penetrate the tsundere curtain, so the beams of light shot out became stronger and stronger, shining brightly on the world outside the window that began to gallop with cars and horses.
Because of the biological clock, although his eyes were heavy, Chen Anhao's mind still regained his consciousness on time and on time.
She lazily raised her hand, rubbed her eyes, and dimly, saw a man in a silver suit turn around.
His bright eyebrows shone brightly.
His pale lips are a charming color.
He has a perfect physique.
Zhan Qian City.
I don't know for what reason, Chen Anhao looked at Zhan Qiancheng, and asked out in a rare voice, "Are you going to work?" โ
Zhan Qiancheng smiled lightly, walked to the side of the bed step by step, stood in front of Chen Anhao, looked at her with lowered eyes, and his face was always gentle and calm: "Hmm." You didn't sleep well last night, sleep more, wake up and go to the company again. โ
"Oh."
Chen Anhao nodded, and lowered his eyes.
Whether it is Zhan Qiancheng's face or smile, it is too gentle, making her feel a little inexplicably dazzling, and her heart even beats to tell inexplicable emotions......
So, she could only stagger his gaze, squint her eyes slightly, and go to sleep obediently.
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Zhan Qiancheng looked at Chen Anhao like this, and the softness in his eyes remained unchanged.
He leaned down, landed a gentle kiss on her forehead, glanced at her quivering eyes again, and chuckled as he paced away.
Chen Anhao kept her eyes closed, hearing his gentle footsteps fading away, hearing his soft closing of the door, and hearing his last breath dissipate in the room, she still didn't open her eyes, just turned over and continued to sleep.
She hadn't slept well last night, and now when she closed her eyes, she fell asleep groggily.
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"Jingle bellโ"
Chen Anhao was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone.
The person on the phone seemed to be very patient, and the ringtone stopped and rang tirelessly, sweeping away all Chen Anhao's sleepiness.
She answered the phone with sleepy eyes: "Hello? โ
"Good news or bad news, which do you listen to first?"
On the other end of the phone, it was Zhu Mengmeng's voice.
"Good news."
Chen Anhao said.
"Today, all the news about you destroying the relationship between Zhan Qiancheng and Mo Shanshan has been withdrawn!"
"All the news is gone?"
Chen Anhao's somewhat chaotic consciousness suddenly woke up, and the misty state that he had just been half-asleep in time disappeared in a puff of smoke.
All the scandals that were unfavorable to her were withdrawn, which is indeed good news.
"Mengmeng, do you know who did this?" She asked.
"In Lingcheng, I am afraid that there are not many people who can remove so much news at once." Zhu Mengmeng guessed truthfully.
"Indeed."
An answer slowly emerged in Chen An's heart.
Apart from him, who else in Lingcheng has such a great power to influence the media situation?
He, why did he do this?
Chen Anhao blinked, and he really couldn't figure out Zhan Qiancheng's mind in his heart.
"And what about the bad news?" She didn't dwell on the matter anymore and asked instead.
"The curator said, if you can't pull a concert for a while, I'm afraid it's ......" Zhu Mengmeng sighed lightly, although helpless, but still said truthfully: "I'm afraid, I will remove you from the Arden Music Hall." โ
"Delisted?"
Chen Anhao's voice sounded a little anxious.
recommended her to enter the Arden Music Hall, Teacher Lu and Zhu Mengmeng made a lot of efforts, if she was really removed from the list, then, wouldn't her and their previous efforts all be in vain?
She was in a terrible mood.
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Shiheng Group.
After the meeting, the people in the office left the conference room one after another, and in the exquisite and atmospheric office, only the four young people in Lingcheng were left.
Xiao Lang crossed Erlang's legs, and his slender fingers rubbed his eyebrows.
Obviously, the hangover is not fully sober yet.
Looking at Zhan Qiancheng, who was sitting there full of tenderness, Jiang Chenxi slowly spoke: "Today's face is full of flowers, it seems that the spring breeze was once last night. โ
"Hmm."
In the face of Jiang Chenxi's ridicule, the corners of Zhan Qiancheng's lips gently opened up a smile, and it was rare that he did not refute.
Seeing this, Li Xudong fixed his eyes on Zhan Qiancheng's face, and asked curiously: "Big brother, I just met Shanshan downstairs, and you asked her to come to work in Shiheng Group?" Aren't you afraid that she and Chen Anhao will tear it up again? โ
The look in Zhan Qiancheng's eyes instantly froze.
He glanced at Li Xudong meaningfully, and his voice was low and full of threat: "You seem to be very idle recently." โ
When Li Xudong heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "I'm not idle, I'm really not idle at all." โ
"If you have the heart to pay attention to the employees of our company, it should not be difficult to deal with the final official documents and approvals."
Zhan Qiancheng said lightly.
This is the famous Zhan Shao in Lingcheng, who knows how to seize the opportunity anytime and anywhere to squeeze his brothers.
Xiao Lang, who had been out of state, finally loosened his expressionless face.
Seeing that Li Xudong was deflated, he stretched out his hand unruly and patted Li Xudong's shoulder lightly, seemingly comforting, but in fact gloating: "Little four, big brother is giving you an opportunity to hone your skills." โ
Li Xudong glared at Xiao Lang fiercely, his eyes grieving.
I hate it, I bully him!
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Chen Anhao did not come to Shiheng Group for a day.
After receiving Zhu Mengmeng's report, she went to the Arden Music Hall non-stop, met the director, and pleaded for herself.
After waiting for a long time to intercede, the curator finally relented and promised to give her ten days to find a way to get the sponsorship to prepare for her own concert.
There is no fame.
There are no awards.
She had to prove her worth with a powerful anomalous recital.
Arden Music Hall, no useless people.
"Thank you, Curator."
After Chen An thanked him, he left the curator's office.
"Alright, how's it going?"
Zhu Mengmeng asked with concern.
"The curator promised me ten days, and in these ten days, I must get a sponsorship." Chen An's good breath in his heart did not completely relax.
Although she didn't want to admit it, she saw that Zhang Dong was right before.
For a newcomer like her, who is not famous, there are basically no people who waste time, energy and money on her, because the money invested by sponsors may not be earned back through the few ticket prices......
Yes, she is not famous, even if she strives to get a sponsor, she may not be worth the ticket price.
"Ten days?"
Zhu Mengmeng frowned, "Ten days is not a long time, but it is not short." โ
"yes."
Chen Anhao is also helpless, but now, she must go all out.
She can't let Teacher Lu and Zhu Mengmeng's hard work go to waste.
"Don't worry too much, I'll inquire for you, and I'll tell you as soon as I have news."
"Okay, thank you, Moe."
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Until the afternoon, Zhan Qiancheng did not see Chen Anhao.
He dialed Chen Anhao's mobile phone.
"Where are you?"
Chen An looked at the time and said, "I just left the Arden Music Hall. "Okay, what are you doing in the music hall again?"
He's still waiting for her at the company.
met again, entangled, and the unforgettable longing and affection in his heart were very strong.
"It's a bit of a matter to find the curator."
Chen An said succinctly.
"What's the trouble?" Zhan Qiancheng thought that Chen Anhao was not the kind of person who visited people for no reason, and she must have encountered some trouble.
"It's nothing."
Chen Anhao chose to hide it.
She didn't want her life to be full of tragedy, not even a small recital.
"Really?"
Zhan Qiancheng didn't quite believe what she said.
"Hmm."
"I'm done with my company's business, you wait in the music hall, I'll take you home."
Zhan Qiancheng said as he got up and walked out of the office.
Mo Shanshan, who had just gotten off the president's elevator, raised her eyes and saw Zhan Qiancheng wearing a luxurious and delicate silver suit, walking with elegant and charming steps.
A smile suddenly bloomed on her face.
She stood gracefully in front of Zhan Qiancheng.
There is a hint of charm in the eyebrows: "City, where are you going?" โ
She looked up at him, the smile on her face bright and beautiful.
A little secretary happened to come out of the president's secretary's office to go to the pantry, and when he saw the two standing opposite each other, he couldn't help but take a few more looks.
Zhan Shao and Mo Shanshan are really a perfect match.
The love between a famous family and a famous daughter is right, talented and beautiful, and it is really right.
Mo Shanshan, it looks really happy!
In Lingcheng, Zhan Qiancheng is the emperor, if you are lucky enough to be in love with him, he will definitely hold the whole world in front of you. This is also the main reason why many people have been chasing Zhanqian City for so many years.
Merely......
The little secretary thought of Chen Anhao, who was in the same office as him.
So, Chen Anhao and Zhan Shao, what's going on?
She shook her head, a little confused about the relationship between the three of them.
Zhan Qiancheng's mighty eyes did not have half a minute of warmth, and they sparsely fell on Mo Shanshan's face, who was looking up at him.
A little impatience flashed in his eyes, but he still asked politely: "Are you still used to coming to work on the first day of work?" โ
Mo Shanshan's eyes with intellectual eyeliner were slightly infinitely affectionate, and her voice was soft and sweet: "Although I am a little rusty in business, my colleagues take good care of me." โ
"Well, that's good."
Zhan Qiancheng's question was just his politeness, Mo Shanshan's situation, he was not worried now, and he didn't remember it, whether she was suitable or not didn't have much impact on him.
"Cheng, you haven't gotten off work yet, you want to go out?"
Mo Shanshan asked curiously.
She saw that Zhan Qiancheng was alone, and Ji Hua, who was his special assistant, did not follow, presumably not because of something at work that suddenly left.
Zhan Qiancheng is a typical workaholic, socializing, working overtime, it was a common thing in the past, and now, he actually left work early?
The reason?
"Hmm."
Zhan Qiancheng replied lightly.
"Why? Is Chen An okay? โ
When Mo Shanshan asked this sentence, the grace on her face froze, and cold resentment flashed in her lowered eyes, and then, when she raised her eyes, she smiled so lightly.
She worked hard to keep the smile on her lips just right.
Just like that, he looked at Zhan Qiancheng with affection.
"Hmm."
Zhan Qiancheng's answer was still simple.
Chen Anhao is still waiting for him in the music hall now, and he has no heart to deal with Mo Shanshan here.
Answer, one word can be done, and it will definitely not take much more effort.