Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 877 Ji Nuanyi is a desperate San Niang, really

Jiaojiao said, "Would you like to say hello?"

Yan Su shook her head, "Where to go, can he make me redder, or will it make me more money? The resources that our star gave me are enough for me to go further."

Jiao Jiao thumbs up, "Susu, I found that you really have your own way."

Yan Su smiled bitterly. She just didn't want to face it.

After about half an hour of rehearsal, Shixu went to dinner with the front-line host on the stage, and other artists ate the luxury box lunch delivered by the TV station.

Yan Su and Ji Nuanyi sat at a table, puzzled, "Miss Ji, why didn't you go to dinner with them."

"I still want to watch the script," Ji Nuanyi said, and pulled out a thick stack of scripts from his bag. "And what's the point of having dinner with them?"

Yan Su really convinced her. No wonder some people in the circle said that Ji Nuyi was a desperate mother, really it was.

At eight o'clock, the ceremony begins.

The backstage was busy.

Ji Nuyi is the fourth one to play.

She hurried away shortly after she finished singing.

Yan Su sat in the corner to rest, and a few red and purple singers were chattering.

Zhao Tianlan asked: "Why isn't Shi Xu yet?"

"Come on, chat with the TV leader upstairs," said Wei Han, another singer.

"Isn't he just an artist who made his debut in Korea? Do these leaders value him so much?" Someone asked enviously.

Zhao Tianlan, huh, "It's not others that he sees, it's his backstage."

Yan Su stunned.

Hearing Zhao Tianlan whispered, "I heard that he went to the daughter of their company owner in Korea."

"Impossible," Wei Han was startled. "You wouldn't feel uncomfortable because of today's grabbing your rehearsal time."

"I lied to you," Zhao Tianlan said. "I went to South Korea for training before and knew one of their company's younger brothers. He was particularly angry when talking about Shi Xu. The company gave Shi Xu the best resources. It ’s fair. After all, many people in their company saw that as long as they return to South Korea, their boss and daughter will go to him. They are very tight. Many people in their company know about it, but it ’s a Korean circle. Everyone does n’t know. . "

"No wonder he has climbed so fast in the past few years," said another singer, "and returned to China to set up his own studio."

"Okay, since he has this background, you can say a few more words," Wei Han reminded lowly. "Our cafes are too small, don't know how to be killed by Shi Xu."

The crowd did not speak again.

Yan Su took a sip of coffee with a trembling hand and felt bitter before, but now she can't taste any bitterness.

She believed what they said, because Lausanne mentioned "Miss."

It seems like a coincidence.

She always thought that it might be a misunderstanding, and she was almost sure now.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting until Jiao Jiao came over to remind her to come to power.

She got up and sang three songs.

When he was going to leave, he saw Shi Xu sitting in front of the dressing table to put on makeup, and he met her in the mirror.

Yan Su took the mobile phone in the assistant's hand, and received a text message of a strange and familiar number in it: wait for me, we haven't seen each other for 315 days, wait for me at the toilet door.

Yan Su put down her phone and left the TV station with her assistant.

Late at night, she opened the window and allowed the night wind to mess up a black hair.

First more. . . Next chapter afternoon

(End of this chapter)