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Chapter 498 Cat-eared Teenage Idol vs. Draft Group's Favorite Little Salted Fish 49

Chapter 498 Cat-eared teenage idol vs. the talent show’s favorite little salted fish 49

Jiang Li'an's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

She picked up her suitcase and waved her hand: "Maybe we will meet again."

If you have the opportunity to sign with China Star.

They obviously didn't understand this, so they held Jiang Li'an's hand and said, "You still have a chance. Maybe the director will find you a new opportunity. Even if it's not this show, you can participate in other shows. Don't be in a hurry to go home and raise pigs!!"

**

"Dad." Yuan Qian stood in the corner, talking to her father on the phone, and said tiredly, "You really can't gamble anymore. Where did you get so much money? Did it come from Huaxing..."

She lowered her voice: "Stop it, it's all illegal!"

Yuan Qian could not forget the tragic fate of the Yuan family in her previous life, and she must not repeat the same mistakes in this life. Although she won first place, every step she took was on thin ice, and Director Zhang was watching behind her!

Father Yuan was hanging out in the casino after get off work. His eyes were a little red from the huge amount of gambling. He didn't care what Yuan Qian said and said harshly: "What does a girl know?!"

He thought of something and said: "By the way, you launch the program group for me immediately. The C position belongs to Shi Lan. You are not allowed to argue with her. Listen -"

Before he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

Father Yuan cursed and felt that Yuan Qian's wings were stiff.

It seems that he has to find time to go to the program team.

Yuan Qian stood at the wind outlet, her heart was cold, and something was burning in her eyes...

The night was dark, with dark clouds covering the moon.

Tutor's dormitory.

Shen Qingzhuo was walking in the corridor, and unfortunately, he bumped into an acquaintance.

The eyes of both sides collided.

Tan Junxi's thin lips curled up, he was humble and polite, and with a bit of ridicule, he called the fans the name he gave him: "Zhuo Shen."

Shen Qingzhuo could see the lipstick mark on the inside of the collar of his shirt at a glance. When he passed by, there was a very faint smell of agarwood perfume on his body. This smell was something he had just smelled on Jiang Li'an.

How close does one have to be to get infected?

He held his pocket with one hand and held the signed photo with his long, cold fingers. He tightened his fingers and unconsciously tightened his grip, crumpling it until it was crumpled.

The voice was calm: "Get rid of your estrus aura."

Tan Junxi looked sideways at him.

Shen Qingzhuo: "It looks annoying."

He uttered four words with his thin lips and went straight back to his room, his back straight.

"..."

Tan Junxi paused for a few seconds and suddenly laughed.

"Ah Zhuo, today's magazine interview went quite smoothly. This issue of the magazine will be online next week..." the agent said on the phone.

With a "pop-" sound, Shen Qingzhuo turned on the light and said, "Oh, that's great."

"?" The agent felt something was wrong when he heard this tone. He was definitely unhappy. Shen Qingzhuo had a difficult temper. He was sometimes gloomy and sometimes sunny. When he was angry, he laughed at the sky and the air. No creature within a hundred miles around could escape.

, "Who provoked you again?"

Shen Qingzhuo looked at the signed photo in his hand. The words "Tan Junxi" were clearly written on it. He looked at it several times under the light and murmured to himself: "What is there to like about such broken characters?

"

"A-Zao, what did you say?"

The agent did not wait for Shen Qingzhuo's response. He only heard the sound of tearing and tearing on the phone, similar to the sound of tearing things into pieces, slowly and shuddering.

A pile of shredded paper was thrown lightly into the trash can.

At the same time, Shen Qingzhuo said: "A guy who doesn't know what is good or bad."

The manager shared the same hatred with him: "That's right! I really have no vision! How dare I provoke you? I definitely need to go to the hospital."

"You should go to the hospital." Shen Qingzhuo was unhappy and said coldly.

"..."

God, did you spray the wrong person?

I am your teammate!!

"Hang up."

Dark clouds rolled in outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and a cold breeze blew, elongating the young man's figure. He looked around, bent down to pick up the plush ball on the ground, tilted his head lazily, and two cat ears stood up in his hair.

Gulu gulu.

The plush ball is rolling on the ground.

Shen Qingzhuo picked up the water glass and was about to receive it, but his eyes suddenly froze.

Over there, Jiang Li'an was handed over to the program director's room with a confused look on his face.

I still have my suitcase in my hand, ready to go home at any time.

When the director saw the box in her hand, he was dumbfounded and said: "The luggage is all packed..."

"Otherwise?" Jiang Li'an asked strangely, "If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I'm going home!"

She thought of the series of perfect travel plans she had listed, the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter, and her brows were beaming.

"Ms. Jiang," the director said slowly, "I may have to tell you...bad news."

Jiang Li'an's smile disappeared: "Then stop talking."

"It's like this. You were eliminated originally, but... you also know the rules of the program group and opened the voting for 61~65."

The director speaks from the bottom of his heart and is sincere in every word.

"The fans voted for you again!"

"So you may or may not stay here for another three months!"

Jiang Li'an's vision went dark, his eyes rolled up, and he fell back.

"Ms. Jiang!!" The director's heart-rending roar rang in my ears, "You don't want to die!!! This little blow is nothing!"

"..."

Jiang Li'an's pupils were dilated.

The light in her eyes shattered.

"Hel me up."

The director helped her gingerly.

The next meter I heard the eldest lady gnashing her teeth: "Don't you know how to press the votes?!!"

The director was feeling bitter, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"Your ranking of 61 is already the result of the vote suppression. There is so much data in the background that it is taking off. If this continues to be suppressed, the fans should see it!"

"So I'm the victim?"

"Ms. Jiang, my condolences." The director bit his handkerchief with tears in his eyes. He looked like I understand you but I can't help it. In fact, he was so happy that he felt vaguely happy inside. The guarantee of ratings was left behind. Hahaha, this world is so wonderful!

Jiang Li'an has so many expectations and so many regrets.

Eventually it was burned to the ground.

She covered her heart in grief, and would be unable to breathe in the next second. Suddenly something occurred to her, and her face became stiff.

Then she can't leave, leaving something behind for Shen Qingzhuo...

"Boom, boom!"

There were two knocks on the door, one soft and one loud.

It rang.

Push the door handle down.

The man opened the door, leaned against the wall, and looked at Jiang Li'an very calmly. His eyes slid over the suitcase in her hand, and he flicked the sticky note in his hand.

"You haven't run away yet?"

On the post-it note, five big words were written clearly and clearly——

Damn Shen Qingzhuo!

You can tell from the almost soaring handwriting how arrogant the owner was when he wrote this sentence!

But now, Jiang Li'an is about to fall to his knees.

She silently picked up her suitcase, preparing to leave this planet and live on a happy planet. She smiled with difficulty at Shen Qingzhuo: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Refuse to admit it.

Unrepentant.

Shen Qingzhuo can do nothing! What! She!
Chapter completed!
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