Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

Chapter 114 Don't let her die?
Xia Wenjin's expression became even uglier now.

She glared at Xu Zhenzhen viciously, "What are you so proud of? You are just Lu Zhaozhao's licking dog!"

Lu Zhaozhao frowned, and just as he was about to start a fight with Xia Wenjin, Xu Zhenzhen hugged his arm, "I'm Lu Zhaozhao's licking dog, what's the matter? My old lady likes to be a licking dog, but this licking lady Dogs do not sign~"

"you……"

"What are you? Are you capable of calling all your little licking dogs over?" Xu Zhenzhen waved at Xia Wenjin carelessly, as if she wanted to battle with her at any time.

Her voice was not too low, so the few people who flattered Xia Wenjin just now could hear it.

But no one wanted to be called a "dog licker", and it was impossible for Xia Wenjin to specify on the spot which ones were her lickers.

She could only glared at Xu Zhenzhen angrily, "I'm too lazy to know people like you!"

Xia Wenjin said, then turned and sat back in his seat.

Xu Zhenzhen hooked her lips, patted Lu Zhaozhao's arm and said, "Okay, let's prepare for the competition too. I have a hunch that my results will be stable this time!"

Lu Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "So confident?"

Xu Zhenzhen nodded, "That's not true, I'm definitely not sure about No.1, but if I take the last place, I will definitely win."

"puff--"

Lu Zhaozhao was obviously amused by Xu Zhenzhen, she raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, "You, your ambition is really great."

"That is, my focus is on participation, and I have actively participated!"

"..."

Although the drawing competition started with a little bit of turmoil, as the competition started, everyone immediately got into the mood.

But what they didn't know was that because of Xia Wenyan's joining, the live broadcast room that didn't have many people exploded immediately.

The news reached Song Sinian almost immediately.

"Sir, Madam seems to be on the trending list again."

Although their wife is not from the entertainment circle, she has a special status and is married to the most prosperous Song family in the Beijing circle.

It's hard even if you don't want to be a topical character.

Song Sinian leaned on the car window with one hand, looked up at Zhao Xi, as if asking him what happened.

Zhao Xi pursed his lips, "There seems to be a lot of controversy on the Internet about whether the wife is a real sister or a fake sister, but the current public opinion is still in favor of the wife, and the hot search words are all good."

Zhao Xi said, and handed Song Sinian the mobile phone in his hand.

He took it casually and glanced at the title.

[Sister is so sassy, ​​sister shark me]

【Yuqing University Painting Contest True and False Daughter】

【Beauty's brother's sister is also a beauty】

……

Song Sinian clicked on the title casually, and there were photos of Lu Zhaozhao inside, each one was taken casually, but each one was very beautiful.

It's no wonder that so many people crazily admire Lu Zhaozhao's appearance while eating melons.

She was really good-looking, and it was hard not to be liked.

But when I think that there are more people who like her, there are even more people who covet her.

Sure enough, it was even more annoying.

He pressed his temples irritably, wanting Zhao Xi to withdraw the hot search, but now Lu Zhaozhao's hot search is hot, if he directly suppresses it, there may be some rumors waiting for Lu Zhaozhao.

Song Sinian sighed, "Forget it, keep watching. If there is any bad wind direction, let the public relations control the direction."

"Okay, sir."

Zhao Xi silently put away his phone and scrolled down again. In fact, besides Lu Zhaozhao and Xia Wenyan, Xia Wenjin was also on the trending searches.

Unlike Lu Zhaozhao, her trending searches are almost all directed at groups.

Mostly because Xia Wenjin took the initiative to be a younger sister and was slapped in the face. She became angry and satirized Xia Wenyan's "sister control" as a human design, which annoyed Xia Wenyan's fans.

Now they didn't need to do anything at all, Xia Wenyan's fans tore Xia Wenjin back and forth.

Sure enough... this kind of fans with strong fighting power is a very terrifying existence.

"Park the car at the small gate on the other side of the school dormitory, and go there to pick up Zhaozhao." Song Sinian's faint voice slowly came from inside the car.

Zhao Xi turned his head and glanced at Song Sinian, the unpleasant atmosphere around him almost became concrete.

Fortunately, Lu Zhaozhao will be back after the game.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult for him to survive in such a depressing environment in the car.

Zhao Xi peeked at the rearview mirror, and reminded in a low voice, "Sir, would you like to tell your wife that we're coming? If the wife doesn't know and walks through the main entrance of the school, we'll be in vain." Yet?"

And looking at the sky, it seems that it will rain soon.

The sun was shining brightly when they first arrived, but now it's a little gloomy.

Song Sinian was silent for a moment, and finally took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and sent a message to Lu Zhaozhao.

In the school stadium, Lu Zhaozhao's pocket shook.

At this time, she was finishing the last stroke, put down the brush in her hand, and picked up the phone in her pocket.

It's Song Sinian's news.

She was a little surprised, but still clicked on the message.

[After the game, come to the small gate behind the school dormitory, I'll wait for you here. 】

The corners of Lu Zhaozhao's mouth curled up, and he subconsciously rubbed his cheeks with his little hands, just in time to rub the blush on his little face.

The bright red was particularly eye-catching on her fair little face, instantly making her pretty little face look pure and lustful.

Xu Zhenzhen on the side looked at her small face, and just reached out her hand to rub her, when the host said, "Okay, the competition time is over, please put down the paintbrushes in your hands, we have Professional staff will collect your paintings.”

Upon hearing this, Lu Zhaozhao immediately put away her cell phone and began to organize her painting tools.

Their Mr. Song actually came to pick her up from school, so of course he couldn't be kept waiting for too long.

There were not many contestants in the competition, and the judges had just seen every painting in the painting process on the big screen, so it didn't take long to select them.

Seeing that the host got the list, Xu Zhenzhen put her hand on Lu Zhaozhao's shoulder, and muttered softly, "Baby Zhaozhao, tell me...what ranking can that little bitch Xia Wenjin get?"

She had heard her bastards brag that Xia Wenjin was a student taught by Teresa, and she also heard that her paintings were not bad. If she really won No.1 in a while, she wouldn't be embarrassed. ?
Lu Zhaozhao curled his lips, "Well... there is no standard for painting, it mainly depends on the judges, right?"

When Xu Zhenzhen heard Lu Zhaozhao's words, her heart turned cold for a moment, "I heard that Teresa, the great god, taught Xia Wenjin before. She wouldn't use public affairs for personal gain, would she?"

After all, they are old acquaintances.

Although Xu Zhenzhen was sure that the person Teresa saw just now was Lu Zhaozhao, but just in case...

(End of this chapter)