Chapter 189 Congratulations, Miss Sunflower!
Muyan left the stage and entered the backstage, she was relieved.

Song Chengan and Luo Yao came up to meet her.

Luo Yao said a little excitedly: "Muyan, you sing really well."

After finishing speaking, she did not forget to hand her a bottle of water, "Come, drink some water."

"Thank you." Muyan took it over, drank a few sips, and let out a sigh of relief.

Song Chengan smiled and said, "It really gives me a face. I took Xiang Lanqiu to participate in a similar competition back then, and she was eliminated in the first round."

Mu Yan, "..."

If you continue to be so secretive towards Lanqiu, will she kill you with a knife next time you two meet?

"Muyan, you didn't eat much tonight, let's go to dinner now, let Brother Song treat you." Luo Yao said slyly.

Muyan laughed, "Okay, let Brother Song do the bloodletting."

"I'm sorry, it's not Brother Song that I'm stingy, it's Brother Song that I'm not free today." Song Chengan said.

"Ah, how could it be like this, Muyan got promoted today, Brother Song, you didn't celebrate her, you are too inhuman." Luo Yao complained.

Song Chengan smiled and remained silent.

If he is human tonight, someone will probably be inhumane to him tomorrow.

Song Chengan looked at the time and said, "Okay, pack up and get ready to go back, it's getting late, I've already greeted the director's team."

"Okay, I'll change clothes first." Muyan nodded.

Muyan went into the dressing room to borrow a place to change, and saw Li Xinyue, she hadn't left yet, she was watching the live broadcast on her mobile phone.

Li Xinyue suddenly turned her head and met her gaze.

Muyan nodded slightly at her, then walked towards the fitting room.

Li Xinyue looked at Muyan's back, her eyes were full of jealousy.

"Congratulations, you have been promoted again, and you have also received a job invitation from Teacher Liu Gaosong."

Muyan paused, then turned to look at her, "Thank you."

"Do you think I'm ridiculous?"

Muyan looked at her in surprise, then said: "No."

"Come on, I know you must be mocking me in your heart for talking big and overreaching, but I will prove to you that I am no worse than you." Li Xinyue grabbed her phone and walked out.

Muyan looked at her back, her brows were slightly furrowed, her hostility came from something inexplicable.

Without thinking too much, Muyan changed her clothes and went out to find Song Chengan and the others.

The three of them went to the parking lot together, this time Song Chengan didn't go to pick up the car, but took Muyan to the side of the road, and saw a car approaching.

He turned sideways and said to Muyan: "Take a good rest this weekend, IOC commercials will start filming next week, after that you still have a few talk shows to be on, and "The Legend of Chun Ji" is about to start filming, although you don't have many roles, But time is tight, hurry up and memorize the lines, I will tell you the details later.”

"Okay." Muyan nodded.

"That's fine, I'll send Luo Yao back first." Song Chengan said.

Muyan was stunned for a moment, "Then what about me?"

"Isn't the person who picked you up here?" Song Chengan signaled.

Muyan followed his line of sight and saw a black four-seater sports car parked in the middle of the road.

The car door opened, and a tall figure came over, holding something in his hand, walking towards this side.

Seeing someone coming, Song Chengan nodded at Luo Yao, and the two left together in opposite directions.

Muyan stood at the same spot, watching that person walking towards this side, the sound of his footsteps was recalled in the parking lot, and it was even more shocking in her heart.

That face gradually escaped from the shackles of the night, and gradually appeared in her eyes.

They haven't seen each other for more than a week. The moment she saw him, she felt as if it had been a long time.

At this moment, her mind was blank, she forgot the confusion caused by him, and the complaints caused by his failure to keep the promise, only the budding heartbeat was left.

Jiang Jingheng walked up to her, handed her the flowers in his hand, his peach blossom eyes were raised, and his handsome face was a little proud, "Congratulations, Miss Sunflower."

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