Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 73 Tornado

Hearing Liu Qianqian's question, Wang Zihao didn't blush, and calmly said, "Harassment calls."

"What harassing calls?" Liu Qianqian asked casually.

Wang Zihao said seriously: "She said that I won the jackpot, several hundred million, but she wants me to pay her one hundred million first."

The call from the ex-girlfriend, foolishly telling the truth to the girlfriend, is making you uncomfortable and asking for trouble.

Wang Zihao is not that stupid.

Sometimes, white lies can make two people live in harmony and happiness.

"It's not serious!" Liu Qianqian obviously didn't believe that there were still such exaggerated scam calls.

Back then, there seemed to be scammers pretending to be the army, threatening to send armed helicopters if the target of the scam didn't cooperate.

"What's the matter with calling?" Wang Zihao asked.

"I miss you!" Liu Qianqian revealed her true feelings, and asked with concern: "Did you eat on time?"

A typical girl in love only has her boyfriend in her eyes.

"Ready to eat, have you eaten yet?" Wang Zihao asked.

"Eat, before eating, I took the time to go for a run in the gym and exercised for more than half an hour." Liu Qianqian seemed to be asking for credit.

Wang Zihao did not disappoint her, and praised: "Such self-discipline is worthy of praise. When you come back, we can run along the Peach Blossom Lake in the morning or at night together."

"Hmm." Liu Qianqian's eyes lit up.

Look at the path covered with hoarfrost in the early morning, and look at the crescent moon pouring silver light.

The future is really exciting!
Thousands of miles away, in an antique courtyard.

The big tree in the atrium supports half the sky, with luxuriant branches and leaves. It is said that it is hundreds of years old and belongs to the national protected plants.

The owner of the courtyard house will go to jail if he wants to cut it down. The house belongs to him, but the tree does not.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Siqian, who was sitting under the tree, sometimes took deep breaths and sometimes sighed, trying to adjust her mentality.

not angry!
Not upset!
The biggest trouble for people is that their memory is too good. If they can forget everything, every day will be a new beginning.

Obviously, Xu Siqian couldn't do it.

Then consider it as entrusting her husband to other women to help her raise and serve her.

A lot of men, isn't that what it is?

When they were young, they helped other men raise girlfriends and wives, cared for them in every possible way, and treated them like treasures.

After raising them for many years, because they had no money to buy a house or a car as a bride price, they couldn't get married, so they had to split up and return it back.

Those rich men pay more and have several girlfriends by themselves.

When the other party is of the right age, let the other party get married and start a family, and each go to happiness.

Xu Siqian comforted herself and secretly made up her mind that as long as she kept in touch, she would get the little man back sooner or later.

Before that, you have to pay attention to fitness and keep in good shape.

Well, yoga should also be on the agenda.

The body is flexible and small men will like it more.

In the past, she couldn't fulfill some of his requests.

Take advantage of this time, try to improve yourself, and don't let the time go to waste.

Jinhu Mansion.

Wang Zihao was still on the phone with his girlfriend, heating up the leftovers from last night for lunch.

"Zhang Ruolan will go back to Junsha tomorrow morning, and I have to wait a few more days before I can go back. Darling, are you free on Monday the day after tomorrow?" Liu Qianqian asked.

"Yes." Wang Zihao had long known that Zhang Ruolan was looking for him recently to invite Chen Huixian to sing.

It's just that he didn't expect that Zhang Ruolan would come over when Liu Qianqian was leaving Junsha.

He thought his girlfriend would accompany him to meet Zhang Ruolan.

There was no middleman, and Wang Zihao felt somewhat embarrassed when two people he didn't know met.

A social butterfly like Zhang Ruolan is not good at dancing.

"Then go to Jinhu Square next to Jinhufu Community, Office Building A, and meet her at our company." Liu Qianqian said.

As for Zhang Ruolan Shangfengzhiyu visiting Wang Zihao, that is impossible.

It will make people think that she is a treasure in the golden house and has a bad influence on Wang Zihao, so she can only wrong him to go out.

"When I go, do I need to pay attention to anything?" Wang Zihao asked his girlfriend.

It doesn't matter if he is ashamed, he can't embarrass his girlfriend.

Just like he can be poor and happy if he is poor, but his parents cannot be poor.

So he loves money.

"No need, you are our company...I mainly want to meet you, get acquainted with you, chat with you, and talk about Chen Huixian, so that you can be inspired and write a song for Chen Huixian." Liu Qianqian almost missed the point.

Wang Zihao is a music creator of Qianqian Culture, and the one who signed the contract has five insurances and one housing fund.

"Okay, baby, when can you go back to Junsha? I can't control the prehistoric power in my body anymore." Wang Zihao asked.

Liu Qianqian blushed slightly, and she was also anxious, but she couldn't express it in words.

"I'll go back as soon as possible, don't care about Piao Piao, just let the assistant follow her." Liu Qianqian spoke in a low voice, with a shy face.

Liu Piaopiao was in the living room outside, and she suspected that Liu Piaopiao was eavesdropping on the phone at the door.

There are three joys in life, the first is usually for men, and the second is for both men and women.

Outside the door, Liu Piaopiao's ears were pressed against the door.

The third sister spoke too softly, as if the signal was not good, it was intermittent, and the content was all guesswork.

With Liu Piaopiao's IQ, it was simply impossible for her to guess the content of the conversation.

back room.

"It's okay, don't lose Piao Piao, it's okay to come back later, I've already lived in, I can't escape." Wang Zihao said.

Liu Qianqian couldn't bear it anymore, she didn't tell the truth.

Xu Siqian admired her a long time ago.

It is said that her self-control is terrible, like an invincible powerhouse with unique skills, but she is willing to hide in the city and remain unknown.

Only Liu Qianqian knew that the prehistoric power in her body could hardly be contained anymore.

"I hate it!" Liu Qianqian shyly said, "Who is afraid of you running away?"

She was almost a beast to her, and she was worse than a beast if she ran away.

"I was afraid that you would run away, so I made a mistake." Wang Zihao said.

"There's no need to be afraid, I won't run away, I will always be here." Liu Qianqian felt sweet in her heart when her boyfriend returned face.

Wang Zihao bragged: "By the way, I'm sure I can earn tens of thousands a month in the next one or two months. After one or two months, it won't be difficult to earn hundreds of thousands."

Liu Qianqian looked delighted, knowing that her boyfriend was talking about income from writing novels: "Wow, baby, are you so good?"

"No, I just type fast." Wang Zihao said truthfully.

More than 1 characters per minute can cope with daily computer input, including word processing and chatting online.

More than 100 words is considered relatively fast, and you can handle clerical work fluently.

More than 150 words is the level of a skilled typist.

More than 200 words is the level of a professional typist.

If it takes an hour seriously, Wang Zihao's coding speed has reached the level of a skilled typist.

If you continue to code, you can only be regarded as a competent clerk.

Knowing that her boyfriend is modest, Liu Qianqian said regretfully, "I have been a teacher for five years, and my salary has not yet exceeded [-] yuan."

"Normally, if it's just a part-time job, even in the first-tier cities, office workers with an income of less than 70.00 can account for more than [-]%. If it is extended to the whole country, the proportion will be even higher." Wang Zihao sighed.

Rich people, like him, can enjoy life while sitting, and can "get something for nothing".

Like Ma Tengfei, the lucky ones who have worked hard to write code words and paid more than [-] yuan in manuscript fees.

More writers can't even get full attendance, can't even sign a contract, and can't sell it on the shelves.

"Baby, let me tell you something." Liu Qianqian said suddenly.

"Tell me." Wang Zihao brought the hot dishes to the table.

"I didn't intend to give any of the nine arch bridge songs to outsiders, only to our company's artists, but it may not work now." Liu Qianqian said.

"Why?" Wang Zihao was puzzled.

"Zhang Ruolan wanted to use one of the songs to attract a male online singer, and the other party also intended to sign with our company, but now the other party has signed with another company." Liu Qianqian felt a little regretful, and even a little upset.

"I feel sorry for him, he may not know how good this song is, and its commercial value is at least [-] million, as long as he is willing to run the commercial show." Wang Zihao said lightly.

"Are you so confident in the song you wrote now?" Liu Qianqian's eyes fluttered, no wonder her best friend said that she couldn't close her ex-boyfriend's legs when she saw her ex-boyfriend's legs. The power of love is amazing.

Just listening to the little man who hadn't seen him for a few days, Liu Qianqian's heart fluttered, and she missed him very much.

"Basically, the three songs you released earlier told me that my aesthetics are consistent with this market." Wang Zihao served a bowl of porridge.

Drinking porridge in summer can not only nourish the stomach, but also add a lot of water, which serves multiple purposes.

"Yeah." Liu Qianqian also became more and more confident in the Nine Poems of the Arch Bridge.

After a pause, she said: "People can't get here, Zhang Ruolan told me that you can't eat alone, put one or two songs out, in addition to replacing some resources, it can also give people the impression of being a group." Liu Qianqian said.

"Let's play it then. I'll leave the song to you, and you can do whatever you want." Wang Zihao didn't care at all.

The entertainment industry is like this, you can't go on eating alone.

For example, when watching a movie or watching TV, there will always be joint productions of many companies at the end of the film, and it seems that there are too many to count.

I eat alone, the actors only take care of people in a certain area, and they don’t unite with others in the production. No matter how good the quality of this movie is, it will also be under pressure from all sides.

You will not be given or less will be given to you for filming, no artist has no capital to provide Amway and platform for you...

See how you sell it?

"Thank you baby, then I'll leave it to Zhang Ruolan." Liu Qianqian "wuma" and blew a kiss to her boyfriend.

So happy!
Some people compare love to a tornado. Before meeting Wang Zihao, Liu Qianqian felt that this metaphor was really appropriate.

Because many people, like her, have never seen a tornado.

Fortunately, it's not too late for her to see her now.

Playing the piano on the arch bridge that night, she also felt lonely and felt that the devil was in the world.

Not in a very good mood.

Then, Wang Zihao appeared.

Drunken eyes looking for the way back, alone on the arch bridge.

After that night, it didn't take long for her to feel that no matter how deeply you have been hurt, there will always be someone who will show up and make you forgive all the things that made things difficult for you in your previous life.

While eating lunch, Wang Zihao talked on the phone with Liu Qianqian, as if he couldn't finish talking.

Fortunately, Wang Zihao also liked Liu Qianqian very much, so he didn't feel bored.

It's just that he's not as energetic as Liu Qianqian, and she can't tell the words she has accumulated for more than 20 years in just a few days of dating.

It was the same with Xu Siqian and Wang Zihao back then.

One is in Hedong and the other is in Hexi. After meeting during the day, they can still make phone calls until late at night.

Sometimes they even called all night, and said good night at dawn.

Just thinking about Wang Zihao feels incredible.

Fortunately, after confirming the relationship with Liu Qianqian, the two will live in the same house in the future, and the situation of calling all night should not happen again.

Even if it occurs, the number of times is also very small.

After Wang Zihao finished his lunch and was busy, Liu Qianqian also planned to take a nap, and the two hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zihao breathed a sigh of relief.

Later, he remembered that his ex-girlfriend borrowed money, and quickly transferred the money to his ex-girlfriend.

So far, he now has less than 1 yuan left on him.

Last night, he transferred [-] yuan to his parents, saying that it would be used to pay next month's mortgage.

Mom and Dad took it.

Last time they saw that his son was out of work and his singing was unstable, so they confiscated his money.

Seeing that their son's contribution fee for the next month was more than Ma Tengfei's contribution fee, they no longer refused to accept it.

In fact, Wang Zihao wanted to give [-] yuan, but he was worried that his parents would not accept it.

"I forgot to call, sorry." After transferring the money, Wang Zihao sent another message to Xu Siqian.

Xu Siqian didn't reply to the message in time, and Wang Zihao didn't care either.

My ex-girlfriend has the habit of taking a nap, and she should still be asleep at this point.

All afternoon, Wang Zihao was writing an outline for Ma Tengfei, even a detailed one.

After dinner.He continued to write.

He didn't finish the outline until before going to bed.

He hasn't had time to do the character design and information, as well as the cultivation system.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the afternoon the next day that Wang Zihao got it all done.

After taking a long breath, Wang Zihao felt the exhaustion brought about by this day and a half, and he vomited it out.

At this time, Ma Tengfei was dating his girlfriend.

In fact, dating his girlfriend did not affect Ma Tengfei's daily coding tasks.

On the contrary, when he went back to type at night, his writing and thinking flowed like a spring, and his writing was very smooth.

In the past, he saw that some writers said that after having a girlfriend, it was very difficult to code.

Ma Tengfei thought about it, it should be because the other party lives with his girlfriend, and the relationship is not harmonious.

He is not the same as Wang Yan.

The relationship between the two, how should I put it, Ma Tengfei feels that it is more tacit and harmonious than he and his ex-girlfriend, and there are almost no setbacks and difficulties.

In the early days when he was with his ex-girlfriend, he faced various problems.

In the beginning, my ex-girlfriend had many friends of the opposite sex, but after confirming the relationship with him, I didn't restrain myself much, and I still can't say it.

In the middle period, after being found out by the ex-girlfriend's family, they obstructed her a lot.

Later, the two quarreled more and more.

In the end, they almost turned against each other, and then broke up and deleted each other.

After completing the outline and setting up the training system and human settings, Wang Zihao called Ma Tengfei: "The outline, human settings, and training system are ready."

"So fast?" Ma Tengfei was surprised. Could it be that the buddy said as soon as possible, not a month and a half.But a day and a half?

"Send it to you, you can read it yourself." Wang Zihao sent the document over.

"Okay, I'll go take a look first." Ma Tengfei couldn't wait to hang up the phone.

After opening the document, he only took a few glances, and he was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)