Lord Huo, your little flirt is acting like a spoiled brat again

Chapter 22 Don't Ask, I'm Your Dad!
Su Xing'er knew that Zhou Ruoxue was such a pragmatic person that it would be difficult for her to flirt with Huo Beihan, "Sister Xue, you trust me with all your wealth, are you still worried that I can flirt with Huo Beihan? "

Zhou Ruoxue shook her head honestly, "Don't worry."

But what Su Xing'er wanted to do, she never stopped her.

Who told her to be the cutie in his picture?
Leaving aside the subject of Huo Beihan, Zhou Ruoxue personally sent her into the lobby of Glory Media, and solemnly told her, "I still have other artists to bring along, so please perform well, but don't put too much pressure on them! You can shine wherever you are." .”

Su Xing'er nodded obediently, and led into the hall.

It has to be said that Huo Beihan's company is Hao, and any hall can accommodate hundreds of people.

After Su Xing'er came in, she found a corner and sat down.

She doesn't want to attract attention, but there are those who love to find fault, "Yo? Isn't this a rookie in our company, the second lady of the Su family, Su Xing'er from the Acting College of Kyoto University?"

Qiao Yu shouted away.

The eyes of half of the people in the hall were focused.

"Su Xing'er? She was quite a rookie before!"

"She's here too, she's so pretty, she's a rival!"

"So what if you're beautiful, there are so many beauties here today! I'm afraid she is like this, the backstage is hard, and the back door is wide open!"

Hearing these comments, Qiao Yu laughed in satisfaction, "Did you hear that, Su Xing'er, everyone thinks that you are a strong enemy and you are suspected of opening the back door!"

Su Xing'er raised her lips, she was not intimidated by her at all, instead she laughed at her, "Only with strength can you become a rival, you really don't deserve it, as for opening the back door...Qiao Yu, you have only signed for half a month, how did you get it?" Are you eligible for this program?"

The voice of Su Xing'er's last sentence was very clear, falling in the hall, everyone began to guess, "Who is this person? Why have I never seen it before?"

"Qiao Yu? I don't remember the name at all. How did it come about?"

"Does she have any masterpieces? Shouldn't it be a blank sheet of paper?"

"Didn't you hear Su Xinger say that she has only signed for half a month? She is still a trainee! How can she participate in the show without going through the back door? It's ridiculous!"

The sarcasm after everyone's discussion came towards Qiao Yu overwhelmingly. Qiao Yu's fair cheeks flushed instantly, and she gritted her teeth secretly, "Su Xing'er, you bitch! You actually... unexpectedly..."

Say it publicly!
She really had to go through the back door to jump directly from a trainee to the show!
But this kind of thing, even if you know it well, you can see through it without telling it.

Su Xing'er is so cheap!
Really annoying!
"Bitch?" A cold and hostile expression flashed across Su Xing'er's delicate face.

Just as she was about to strike, a mineral water bottle flew over and hit Qiao Yu's face firmly, precisely where the mouth was.

Qiao Yu screamed.

"Who! Who hit me!" She turned around fiercely and stared at everyone present.

"It's your father!"

The crisp and loud voice, with a strong breath, has a bit of domineering, a bit of free and easy, and a bit of fanatical and hot breath.

Su Xing'er's eyes lit up, and she immediately recognized this hot girl as Mo Xuanya, the little dancing queen with tens of millions of fans on a certain music.

Mo Xuanya obviously didn't recognize her, but she was very direct towards Qiao Yu.

Carrying a one-shoulder black leather bag, she walked up to Qiao Yu who was staring at her, and said in high spirits, "What? Don't you agree with your father?"

(End of this chapter)