Chapter 144 He's gone

"Is Xue Jingyi really familiar with Guan Guan?"

Fan Xue's eyes flashed, and the disdain on her face was replaced by curiosity.

Sister Yang has been in the circle for so many years, so she must know more about some things than she does.

Sister Yang narrowed her eyes and looked at her suspiciously.

"I just heard about it. Fan Xue, did Qiqi really leak the screenshots of the chat?"

No one knows better than her what the artists under her are like.

Fan Xue has never minded hot searches, and has never been self-aware.

The one who has never won any awards and is famous for sleeping, calls Xue Yinghou by her first name.

Even in private, it was a little too careless.

She began to doubt that if she took over Fan Xue, could she really be successful?

Was it really worth it for her to bet her career on such an idiot?

"My mobile phone was just changed some time ago, and Qiqi bought it for me. Only she knows the unlock password, not even you. Even if someone took my mobile phone while we were not paying attention, how could it be unlocked? ?”

Fan Xue frowned and said bitterly, "I didn't expect her to do such a thing. She has been with me for so many years, why is she still so stupid?"

"She is your fan, maybe just to protect you."

Sister Yang was thoughtful and didn't hold on to this matter.

But I wanted to say in my heart, besides Qiqi, isn't there another person who knows the password?

But she is not in the mood to entangle this right now, she just asked Fan Xue to take the Weibo account password, told her not to log in recently, got up and left.

When Sister Yang left, Fan Xue curled her lips in disdain.

Just a shameless writer, do you need to be so careful?
Turning her eyes, she picked up Weibo to log in to the trumpet, clicked on a certain marketing account, and directly transferred a sum of money to it.

"I broke the news, Guan Guan seems to be a man, the mysterious man who appeared beside Xue Yinghou some time ago..."

During the opening ceremony before, a reporter photographed Xue Jingyi walking with a man, but the front face was not photographed, and Xue Jingyi did not respond.

Anyway, there is no need to pay for spreading rumors.

-

After school, Caring called Cen Bo.

Shut down.

Fine eyebrows frowned, did he really come to Nancheng just to meet Mu Zhanchen?

Maybe on a plane.

Put this matter aside for a while, and care about throwing the books on the table into the schoolbag.

Mu Ziyang got up and walked over here.

He wanted to ask for concern yesterday, but Geng Zhi called him away after school, saying that there would be a simultaneous interpreting conference next month.

Get him ready.

After a delay, when I came out of the office, Caring had already left.

"What are you doing here?"

Seeing him coming, Shi Yuan stood in front of Caring, and raised his chin to look at him with disdain.

"I didn't come to find you."

Mu Ziyang gave him a cold look, then turned around to look at Caring behind him.

Seeing that Caring concentrated on arranging her schoolbag, she didn't look up as if she didn't see herself.

Pursing his lips to hide his frustration, Mu Ziyang said in a gentle voice, "I care, I have something to tell you."

"Who do you think you are? If you want to talk to Sister Xin, Sister Xin will listen?"

Facing Mu Ziyang, Shi Yuan is always like an energetic fighting cock.

The veins on Mu Ziyang's head twitched, and he looked at Shi Yuan coldly.

Shi Yuan was not afraid of him, and stared back with his neck straightened.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Ziyang looked at Caring again, "About the last time you asked me to go back and ask my mother."

Caring finally came over with a look, and said lightly, "None of my business?"

She said that they just didn't want Mu Ziyang to bother her.

I also know that Mu Ziyang is so stupid, even if he went back to ask, he was fooled by his mother's few words, and he wanted to come to her again to "explain".

She has a sick mind to listen to his stupid remarks.

Mu Ziyang's expression changed, and the fist beside him clenched and then loosened.

"I don't know what you heard. You accused me of having no evidence and talking nonsense. What about you?"

"Did I say anything?"

Caring raised his eyes to look at him, his fine eyebrows and eyes were faint, and the corners of his mouth were curved with sarcasm.

She only said to let him go back and ask his mother, but she didn't say what his mother did.

What's the use of studying well, his brain is not working well, no matter how good his grades are, it will not delay his stupidity.

Mu Ziyang opened his mouth, speechless.

Caring really didn't say anything.

But her words gave him hints.

"Get out of the way, good dogs don't get in the way!"

Seeing that Caring had packed his schoolbag, Shi Yuan pushed Mu Ziyang away and looked back at Caring, "Sister Xin, let's go, don't talk to barking dogs."

Mu Ziyang's face darkened, and he took a step to block Shi Yuan, "Who do you call a dog?"

"Whoever blocks the way, I will say who!"

Shi Yuan is not afraid, the Mu family is one of the best in Nancheng, and the Shi family is not bad either.

"Shi Yuan."

Caring gave a faint cry.

Talking to idiots tends to lower IQ.

Shi Yuan's brain is not good, don't be infected by Mu Ziyang to make him even more stupid.

"Sister Xin, let's go to the side."

Shi Yuan kicked away a desk to make way for Caring.

She cared and didn't look at Mu Ziyang any more, and left with her schoolbag on her back.

Wang Yiyang moved back the desk that Shi Yuan had kicked away, and was about to follow when Mu Ziyang stopped him.

"We weren't friends before?"

Wang Yiyang stopped and didn't look back, "Forget it, I don't deserve to be friends with Young Master Yang."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Mu Ziyang has heard many people call him Yang Shao, and many people in the school call him that.

That's what Wang Yiyang used to call it.

But never once did it sound so uncomfortable.

What's the use of studying well.

What's the use of a good family background.

After all, isn't he alone?
Mingming's concern is always so indifferent, and his words are not polite.

But like a light source, she is always surrounded by so many people.

Even Wang Yiyang and Qiu Lingling, who were on the opposite side of her at the beginning, became friends with her.

……

Outside the school, Caring saw Bentley waiting outside at a glance.

Saying goodbye to Shi Yuan, Wang Yiyang and Qiu Lingling, they walked towards the car.

Sitting in the car, she remembered asking Mu Zhanchen to pick up Cen Bo in the morning, and while fastening her seat belt, she looked sideways at Mu Zhanchen,

"Brother, have you received Cen Bo?"

"Yes, I was notified and left before I came."

Mu Zhanchen leaned on the backrest, tapped the steering wheel with his slender and beautiful hands, and raised a loose arc on his lips.

"Why didn't he tell me?"

He looked at Mu Zhanchen with concern and suspicion.

The two wouldn't really have a fight, could they?

"Afraid to disturb your class, let me tell you. If you don't believe me, you can ask him tomorrow."

Watching her fasten her seat belt, Mu Zhanchen started the car.

-

at a station,

Cen Bo licked his dry and chapped lips. He had been walking for more than an hour, and finally saw the bus stop sign.

It's just that the neighborhood is still a bit remote, and there are no people.

After waiting for a while, a woman finally came and waited for the bus.

Cen Bo hesitated and stepped forward to borrow the phone.

He was hungry and tired now, and felt like he was going to collapse at any moment.

The woman hesitated for a moment, probably seeing his kind face, and finally borrowed the phone.

Cen Bo called his manager, gave the name of the station, and asked him to find someone to pick him up.

After hanging up the phone, he handed back the wallet that Mu Zhanchen left for him along with the phone.

The woman just took back her mobile phone and said it was a little effort, but did not pick up her wallet.

It just so happened that the bus she was waiting for arrived and hurried on.

After getting in the car, I was surprised that this man seemed familiar.

I ran to the back of the bus and looked over, just in time to see the man taking off his glasses and sitting on a chair at the stop sign to rest.

That person looks like King Cen!
It should be... just more similar.

How could Cen Bo be here and look so embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)

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