Su Li chuckled: "I don't believe in evil anymore. Do you think I don't dare to change?"

"Turn, turn now."

Wang Xiangcai almost shoved the phone in her face.

Su Li touched the phone and hummed: "Is your sweet voice worth ten thousand?"

"Pear, pass it to her."

Shi Rong encouraged Su Li with a smile, "If you transfer, I will give you both a grand prize at the end of the year."

Su Li bit her teeth.

Ding.

The money was transferred.

Wang Xiangcai was dumbfounded: "Sister Rong Rong, you are so bad!"

"Stop being so nagging, hurry up and call me mother!" Su Li grabbed her and wouldn't let go.

"Okay, okay, I'm calling." Wang Xiangcai hesitated for a while, then whispered, "...Mom."

Unexpectedly, there was an explosion from Su Li's cell phone: "Wang Xiangcai, you little bastard, for ten thousand yuan you can marry your mother outside, right? I'll wait for you to come back and see if I don't break your legs!" "

Wang Xiangcai was stunned: "Su Li, you are a cunning villain, let's see how I deal with you!"

"Who told you to be jealous of money? My good daughter, please call me mother again, hahaha!"

"I'll fight you!"

The two struggled together.

Shi Rong laughed.

In the next few days, Shi Rong took his small team to shoot magazines and advertisements everywhere, and carefully prepared songs for the last recording of Good Voice.

Seeing her working so hard, Su Li sighed: "The champion is already determined, what's the use of practicing singing so hard."

Shi Rong was facing the score sent by Leng Kongqing, holding the guitar and adjusting it carefully. Hearing the words, he smiled and said: "I sing for the fans, not for the leaders of Lantai. Of course, I have to prepare carefully. ” ˆ ˆ The next day they arrived at Lantai on time and met Shi Yao getting off Huo Zhaolin’s sports car. She was wearing a short skirt under her pink coat, revealing a pair of slender legs. Compared with her previous innocent persona, she became much more delicate and sexy. .

"Shi Rong!"

She called Shi Rong directly.

Su Li pushed Shi Rong's wheelchair without stopping.

Shi Yao quickened his pace and walked side by side with the wheelchair. He smiled and said, "I heard that your position as champion has been determined by someone."

Shi Rong said calmly: "Who? You?"

"I don't have such strong tastes."

"Then who is Huo Zhaolin?"

"What's wrong with Huo Zhaolin?" Shi Yao immediately became angry and grabbed her wheelchair, "Shi Rong, why are you so noble in front of me? We are all from the Huo family, is Huo Yijun superior to Huo Zhaolin?"

"of course."

"Why?"

"Huo Yijun and I are legally married, and you are just one of Huo Zhaolin's countless women." Shi Rong looked at her calmly, "Can you let go? This is not your home. You don't have to worry about being photographed and posted online. ?”

Although Shi Yao let go of his hand, he still said: "I tell you, no matter what Huo Zhaolin was like in the past, it has passed! Now I am the only woman beside Huo Zhaolin!"

"Oh, really? Congratulations on that."

"Don't be arrogant." Shi Yao said in a bad tone, "I have something to ask you. Did your brother Leng Tiandong steal my eldest brother's business?"

"I don't know about my brother's business matters. However, even if this is true, I can only blame Shi Yuanxing for his incompetence."

"you--"

Anger flashed on Shi Yao's face, "The Shi family has raised you for twenty years, and you are so heartless! No matter how others treat you, at least the eldest brother has always been nice to you, right? He treats you like a sister in his heart. !”


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