It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 57 She is on the trending search

As soon as he beeped for the first time, someone over there answered, "Qiao Yue, where have you been? Why didn't you answer the phone?"

It took Qiao Yue five seconds to realize who the owner of this voice was.

"Shen Zheyi, why do you have my phone number?"

"You don't care how I have it, what about you?"

"I'm back home."

The person on the other end of the phone obviously didn't hear the broken glass heart on the other end.

"Why didn't you tell me when you returned home?" Shen Zheyi was depressed.

"I don't have your contact information."

Shen Zheyi: "..."

He was speechless.

Shen Zheyi, who had learned his lesson, immediately decided on a flight ticket back home, and the first thing he did after getting off the plane and packing his luggage was to contact Qiao Yue and add her WeChat and QQ together.

I completely forgot that there is a brother-in-law who is obsessed with tenderness in a foreign country.

Qiao Yue didn't have much to say about this mentally retarded behavior, but her contempt could be seen from her eyes.

Once a person is out of the disguise, it is really scary.

Shen Zheyi began to see expressions other than indifference and fake smiles on Qiao Yue's face.

"You are such a terrifying woman." Shen Zheyi concluded.

"It's a girl."

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to have a bit of a cold humor."

How could Qiao Yue not understand his sarcasm, "I didn't expect you to know cold humor."

Resented calmly.

The conversation above was done over the phone.

Qiao Yue hung up the phone and fell asleep.

Sleep until dark.

If it wasn't for the bombardment of someone's phone calls, she probably could have continued to sleep.

"Qiao Yue!" The soprano roared, successfully making Qiao Yue more conscious.

"What is it?"

Qiao Yue's voice was also mixed with a nasal sound, which made it clear that she was not awake.

Wen Xinxin's voice became a little more excited, "Are you still in the mood to sleep? Do you know what happened?"

"do not know."

"Why didn't you tell me you were going to participate in the bartending competition?" Wen Xinxin asked.

Qiao Yue finally heard some signs, "Huh?"

"You're on fire, you know that?"

Qiao Yue was a little dizzy from her yelling, "Speak human."

"The video of you going to Sweden to participate in the competition is now trending. Are you still sleeping? Oh no, the point is that you won the championship and even kept it from me?"

Qiao Yue: "..."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yue clicked on her mobile phone's WeChat, and found that Wen Xinxin was bombed not only by her phone, but also her WeChat.

Wen Xinxin shared a hot search on Weibo, she clicked in, and it was really a video of her competition.

Hot search ranked No. 7.

The title is Chinese bartending genius girl.

Qiao Yue still had a headache after reading it, so she turned off her phone.

go to bed.

Today is her last day off. If she doesn't take a good rest, she will die suddenly.

Life is precious.

This sleep lasted until nine o'clock in the evening.

When Qiao Yue woke up, she realized that she had a food and clothing problem that needed to be solved.

She took the phone and turned it on.

Haven't started ordering takeaways yet, all kinds of information bombardment and phone bombardment.

There is another one among them, which was typed in like a card.

Qiao Yue looked at the strange call, hesitated for a moment, and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, is this Miss Qiao Yue?"

"I'm."

"It's like this. I'm a staff member of Fanxing Entertainment. I saw your video on the Internet and think your image is very suitable for our needs. Are you interested in becoming an artist?"

Qiao Yue: "..."

After she slept, even scouts came to her door.

I heard that Fanxing Entertainment is a pretty big company.

"Not interested, thank you."

(End of this chapter)