The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 1125 Let's compete together!

The video thing comes and goes quickly.

The pure waters were all arrogant, afraid that someone would provoke their little fairy, and planned to have a "face-to-face" PK with someone, but in the end they didn't even have a place to use their skills.

After working so hard to clean up the video, Xun Yi, like a pug, tiredly called his boss to claim credit: "Boss, let me tell you, I have taken care of the video, and I guarantee that there is nothing wrong with it." remain!"

Nangong Yuting's eyebrows twitched: "Where's the original video?"

Xun Yi looked smug: "It was destroyed by me."

When he said this, Xun Yi raised his voice, if he had a tail, it should be up by now.

That smug little look is simply not flattering!

Nangong Yuting now has the idea of ​​wanting to beat him up: "Xunyi!"

Being called by such gnashing of teeth, looking for a thrill, Baba Baba, who had a strong desire to survive, said a lot: "Then what, boss, I did everything according to your wishes, and I definitely didn't mean to cut corners, that video……"

Nangong Yuting frowned: "Who told you to destroy the original video?"

Find a depression.

Isn't this the way you are used to, Boss?

But at this moment, Xun Yi didn't dare to tell the truth, he hurriedly made amends: "Boss, I just destroyed it, I'll see if I can put it back together."

Xun Yi clearly noticed that after he finished speaking, the air flow on the phone seemed to weaken a little.

Inexplicably saving his own life, Xun Yi wiped the unwarranted sweat stains on his head.

Huh, it's dangerous!

After hanging up the phone, he had another headache.

How embarrassing it was when it was destroyed just now, how helpless it is now.

As the saying goes, it is easy to destroy, but difficult to recover.

What do you think he does every day?
It took two hours to find someone who worked desperately, and finally restored the original video to seven or eighty-eight.

No matter how much, he really couldn't fight it.

To put it bluntly, the technology is still not up to standard.

Xun Yi rubbed his sore neck, sorted out the video, and sent it to Nangong Yuting on WeChat.

After finishing the matter, he let out a sigh.

I hope that little ancestor Quan Jing will not make other troubles for the time being.

Otherwise, his little life wouldn't be enough for the boss to torment...

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this day.

Quan Rin returned home.

Excitedly holding something similar to a flyer, she ran around the house looking for Quan Jing: "Sister? Huh, strange, where is he?"

He was about to go upstairs when he was stopped by Wen Shuwan: "Son, what are you doing in such a hurry? What are you holding in your hand?"

Unexpectedly, Quan Lin hid the "leaflet" behind his back all of a sudden, pretending to be stupid: "I didn't do anything, what did I take? I didn't take anything..."

While talking, he held something in one hand and spread it out for Wen Shuwan to see.

Switched to the other hand.

Wen Shuwan saw through his little trick and didn't expose him.

Quan Jing, who came out of the room, walked behind Quan Rin, and pulled out the "leaflet" in his hand.

Sweet and soft words rang out from the corridor: "...a men's and women's match?"

Quan Rin felt it when something was taken away.

Hearing Quan Jing's muttering now, he had a bright smile on his face: "Sister, let's compete together!"

Quan Jing raised her eyebrows: "Yes."

However, she pointed to somewhere on the paper and glanced at Quan Rin: "Are you sure...you have time later?"

If she remembers correctly, Brother Ruan should have arranged a lot of announcements for her family, Fat Rin.

This guy is busier than her.

Quan Lin held his head high: "Of course! I don't even look at who I am."

Seeing the smug look on his face, Quan Jing laughed "puchi".

This silly boy.

(End of this chapter)