Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 847 The Fickle Man

Through the mobile phone, Wen Ti'er could still feel a chill, Qiao Yan Wang was not happy.

who cares!
He was having fun with other women outside, wouldn't he let her play tricks?
Just about to talk, a strange man's voice came from the phone, "Young Master Qiao, if my sister wakes up and needs you to accompany her, I hope you can give her some time. I don't ask you to fall in love with her, but for you , almost lost his life!"

Qiao Chengxun covered the microphone and said in a deep voice, "When she wakes up, I'll explain it to her clearly."

Han Zhan glanced at this fickle man and said that he was fickle, but he was devoted to his ex-wife and completely indifferent to other women.

Dingxi fell in love with such a man, which really made him sad.

"Thank you." Han Zhan thanked him and turned to leave.

Qiao Chengxun let out the microphone and said to the phone, "Tie."

Wen Ti'er was very upset. Even though Qiao Yanwang covered the microphone, her side was too quiet, and even a small voice could be heard clearly. She heard Han Zhan's words.

Qiao Yanwang is not a heartless man after all.

Han Dingxi is Han Zhan's biological sister. The brother's sister almost lost her life because of him. No matter how heartless he is, it is impossible for him to pretend that nothing happened.

Sure enough, Han Dingxi has the capital of her arrogance, she is indeed different from other women.

Since she fell in love with Qiao Yanwang, Wen Ti'er felt a sense of crisis for the first time, which originated from Han Dingxi.

Qiao Yan Wang, you must not let me down again.

Wen Ti'er prayed silently, but when it came to her mouth, she was as self-willed as ever, "You can figure it out, I'm going to eat, I won't tell you, I'm so hungry."

Qiao Chengxun said goodbye to her reluctantly, "Go."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Ti'er got up and got out of bed.

When she went down to the living room, Bu Qingqing had just finished heating up the supper, and immediately greeted her when she came down, "Miss, the supper is ready, and Mr. Huo just called back, saying that he will be back later."

"En." Wen Ti'er replied absent-mindedly, her whole body lacking energy.

Bu gently handed over a bowl of porridge, "Miss, are you feeling unwell?"

Wen Ti'er shook her head, "No, it's just that I didn't wake up."

"Then go to sleep after eating."

"Um……"

Wen Ti'er responded lazily, picked up a spoon to eat porridge, and looked at it with her mobile phone in the other hand.

Inadvertently found that there is a new text message on the phone.

Lianxi Brand Advertising Department: Hello, your entry "Zero Zero Zero" has been shortlisted. Please come to Lianxi Building for the finals at 3:[-] pm tomorrow. Thank you for your participation.

"Zero zero zero" shortlisted? ? ?

Wen Ti'er was a little confused. Although she did put a lot of energy and wisdom into this brand, she never thought that her music would be shortlisted.

Bu Qingwei pretended to be cleaning the table, seeing her strange expression, she couldn't help asking, "Miss, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm going to participate in the finals of the Lianxi Song Contest tomorrow."

"Wow, Miss, are you shortlisted???"

Xiao Nizi went crazy with joy, "Haha, I'm going to make you a chicken drumstick tomorrow!"

Wen Tier: "..."

What is there to be happy about...

Seeing her indifferent expression, Bu lightly raised his eyebrows and said: "Miss, why are you not happy at all?"

"There will be a final tomorrow, so why not be happy?"

"Of course you have to be happy. The song competition is different from the singing competition. The competition for songs is about talent, not face. If your song wins the competition, you can still enter the international music scene. Wouldn't that be better?"

(Calvin... Calvin...)
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