Huanxi Boy: Song Qian's crit attack at the beginning, I'm numb

"You must first communicate with your relatives;

"At least let your relatives know that you are leaving this city, not disappearing;

"You do this well, and then tell me which city you want to go to;

"I'll arrange the rest."

"..."

Is it that simple?

Deng Xiaoqi was in a trance and couldn't believe it.

This time, the discussion of the whole school, the slander of the whole school,

Let her deeply understand that there is icing on the cake, but there is no need to send charcoal in the snow.

No one will lend a helping hand in vain.

So,

She thought it over and decided, relying on herself, and only on herself,

As long as I can leave this city,

As long as I can live a life without being pointed at by others,

I would rather exchange for the beautiful, wonderful ones, and give all of these to Su Cheng, in exchange for everything I want.

But Su Cheng wanted to give it, but Su Cheng didn't want it, but he still helped.

Deng Xiaoqi was a little confused.

She didn't know, and couldn't figure out, why Su Cheng did this.

Just understand that this opportunity must be seized tightly.

I only know that Su Cheng has no bad intentions and is worthy of trust.

If he had, he wouldn't refuse to be a girlfriend.

"Thank you, Su Cheng, really thank you..."

Tears welled up in Deng Xiaoqi's eyes, she sincerely thanked her, and even more excitedly wanted to hug Su Cheng,

Only to find that the door opened and closed again.

Su Cheng went home.

"..."

Deng Xiaoqi was in a mess, and for a while, her mood was so complicated.

From being beautiful to big, from being proud to big,

Since I was a child, I knew that I was beautiful.

Because she is beautiful, she is also used to the bonuses brought by being beautiful.

Right now,

Deng Xiaoqi found that her beauty seemed to be invalid.

Its own charm seems to be gone.

And she was even more curious,

He himself is so good-looking, so beautiful, Su Cheng is not tempted, how beautiful should his girlfriend be.

……

a store.

Qiao Jingjing has a night show.

Sister Ling noticed that Qiao Jingjing had a little estrangement due to the blind date,

So I stayed and filmed with her specially, and also wanted to eliminate these small barriers.

If there is a gap between the artist and the agent, there is no trust.

Then this pair won't last long.

Qiao Jingjing had a thousand choices,

Sister Ling also firmly believed that Qiao Jingjing would become a big hit,

So I thought, often being far away from her, these small barriers must be eliminated.

between filming,

Qiao Jingjing sometimes reads the script, and sometimes plays small games with her mobile phone.

It didn't take long for the phone to run out of power, so it could only be recharged with a power bank.

"Jingjing, use my phone, the battery is still full..."

Sister Ling smiled cordially, and handed over the phone proactively and enthusiastically.

"Humph……"

Qiao Jingjing rolled her eyes and took the phone.

Knowing each other for so many years,

Sister Ling treated her too well, and seeing her reaction, she understood that although there was a little estrangement about the blind date, it was not a big problem.

・・・ Flowers・・・

This is good news.

It's useless to play games on a mobile phone with a full battery.

Qiao Jingjing felt that she didn't play much, and her phone ran out of battery again.

Look at less than 10% of the battery,

Qiao Jingjing was about to return the phone to Sister Ling,

At this time, a message pops up on the phone screen,

"A-Ling, it's okay, if Qiao Jingjing disagrees, then don't agree;

"In this way, pay more attention and look around to see if there are any people with good character and appearance;

"It's best, I've never been in love..."

The note in the text message was Tong Wenjie.

to the name,

Qiao Jingjing was no stranger at all.

As the only contracted artist of Sister Ling's studio, she knew that Sister Ling had obtained a large sum of investment.

I also know that Su Cheng's company invested, and Tong Wenjie is the investment representative.

Qiao Jingjing never imagined that it would be Tong Wenjie who would find Sister Ling to set up a bridge.

So, who is it for?

Su Cheng?

Thinking of that handsome figure, Qiao Jingjing's mood fluctuated slightly, and she felt a little indescribably annoyed.

Tong Wenjie's message was very clear. She, Qiao Jingjing, disagreed, so she continued to find other women.

I always thought that the blind date was the first thing I saw, and it was the only one, so I asked sister Ling to match up.

At this time, Qiao Jingjing realized that it was not, let alone irreplaceable.

0..............

Although, I didn't intend to go on a blind date.

Even if he knew it was Su Cheng, he would not agree.

But all of a sudden, it became the backup option,

No matter what Qiao Jingjing thought, she felt a little annoyed.

"Sister Ling..."

Qiao Jingjing shook the phone at her, and said bluntly:

"I didn't read it on purpose, the information jumped out;

"By the way, can you tell me about the blind date?"

"This, it's very simple..."

Sister Ling was about to explain the matter, so she immediately introduced the situation;

"The last time I met Tong Wenjie, we chatted;

"Tong Wenjie said that Su Cheng had never been in a relationship, and was worried that he would be cheated by a girl in the future;

"So, I want to introduce him to a girl and talk about love;

"At that time, Tong Wenjie asked, how are you? Can I say it's bad? I'll definitely praise it;

"Then, boasting and boasting, Tong Wenjie thinks you are good, and wants me to ask your opinion, whether you want to go on a blind date;

"This matter is not compulsory, it is an ordinary blind date;

"I don't think there is any problem, I can ask you..."

Qiao Jingjing understood.

Su Cheng didn't know about this at all.

Tong Wenjie suggested that Sister Ling help to ask.

"It means, I disagree, you continue to introduce other female artists to Su Cheng, right?"

Qiao Jingjing's eyes sparkled, she looked at Sister Ling and asked straightforwardly.

"Probably, possibly, so..."