Chapter 429
Bu sighed helplessly, and replied: "Okay, I'll go right away."

Bu gently put down the phone, struggling in his heart.

Do you really want to burn that painting?
However, the young mistress likes this painting so much, and the painting is still the young mistress herself.

Or... secretly hide the painting?
After all, it is something that the young mistress cherishes, so she is really reluctant to burn it.

Hey... I really broke my heart for her masters.

……

Wen Ti'er drove to the location of the rematch by herself. This time, the location of the competition was scheduled to be held in a branch of Yanhuang Entertainment Company.

After parking the car, Wen Tier waited in the car for a while, and got out of the car only after receiving a call from Ming Ruochu.

Soon the two met at the entrance of the competition, Ming Ruochu hugged him affectionately, and couldn't help but excitedly said: "Sister Xiaohong, I haven't seen you for a week, I miss you so much!"

Wen Ti'er smoothed the girl's hair like stroking a kitten, and said with a smile, "Hey, let's go in."

"Yeah!" Ming Ruochu nodded obediently.

Inadvertently, Ming Ruochu saw Wen Ti'er's protruding eye circles. Although she had put on makeup, she could still see that her eye bags were swollen.

"Sister Xiaohong, did you not sleep well last night?"

"No, I just accidentally played games all night."

"..."

Ming Ruochu's heart: Sister Ti'er, you stayed up all night for such an important game...

The two entered the waiting room of the arena, which was actually a huge dance room with two rows of chairs, about 150 by visual inspection.

At this time, more than half of the people were sitting on the chairs, and the game had not yet officially started. Some people were wearing masks, some were not, and the scene was a bit messy.

Wen Tier and sisters put on their masks before walking in and sat down casually.

Immediately I heard the people around say: "Look at that woman over there, the one with short hair, she is the number one seeded contestant of the Imperial Conservatory of Music, the candidate for the championship, her name is Lian Xingchen."

"I've seen her online videos. Her singing skills are top-notch, and her emotions are also in place. She is really strong."

"The girl over there is also very good. I saw her street performance on the street. The scene was amazing, but I don't know which school she is from."

……

Ming Ruochu pricked up his ears to listen to the whispers of others, and looked around from time to time, and when the gossip was about the same, he moved closer to Wen Ti'er's ear.

"Sister Xiaohong, I just observed the enemy's situation, there are many strong opponents."

"The game needs more players to be fun." Wen Ti'er said nonchalantly.

Ming Ruochu really wanted to roll her eyes, but sister Ti'er was still so calm and said angrily: "Sister Ti'er, I don't think you understand, the Lian Xingchen they mentioned just now, she once participated in another talent show , and later withdrew from the competition due to physical conditions, otherwise the championship would have been hers long ago.

There is also that punk girl, I checked her information, the number one female queen of rock and roll in the capital city, she was very impressed at the scene; the girl who is very hip-hop dressed, I often see her in nightclubs, her rap skills are top-notch, and she has killed many male rappers.

Among other things, your school's mental retardation Wang is also good, and Tian Niu, I also found her information, the sound of nature from the Imperial Conservatory of Music, who has dubbed the sound for mobile advertisements, but she is too fat and no one I know it's her. "

After Wen Ti'er heard these words, her face was still very calm.

In fact, she didn't have the heart to think about these things at all. All she could think about was what happened last night. That scarred heart was still aching.

(End of this chapter)

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