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Chapter 140 She Didn't Even Look At Him Once

Chapter 140 Don't even look at him

Lu Zhanyan just stared at Rong Qian in front of him, with some thought on his face.

Seeing Lu Zhanyan showing such a pensive expression, Rong Qian stretched out her fingers, pinched her thumb on her little finger, and tried her best to promise, "You can bear it for a few days."

Lu Zhanyan frowned, "A few days? Are you sure it's not a month or two?"

In his impression, it seemed that it would be a month or two before this girl got her graduation certificate.

Rong Qian flattered her, "Although there is still a month or two left, it will be here in the blink of an eye."

Lu Zhanyan frowned even tighter.

Seeing this, Rong Qian had no choice but to please Lu Zhanyan more and more, "It's really fast."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Zhanyan kissed his lips, "Let me kiss well first, I'm thinking about it."

"But……"

Rong Qian still wanted to say something, but Lu Zhanyan didn't let her speak, and directly grabbed her breath domineeringly.

Rong Qian didn't remember whether Lu Zhanyan agreed to her at the end of being kissed, but even though she didn't remember, she regarded it as Lu Zhanyan who agreed to her.

Next, Rong Qian went to David Jones' studio to report. The people in the studio were very enthusiastic, and under the leadership of Ren Yingying, she became proficient in many things in David's studio.

And today is the day when she and David Jones are filming together, and she has already rehearsed in the afternoon, because this is an interview program similar to a variety show, so the dress and clothes are casual clothes that are closer to life.

Looking at herself in the mirror after putting on makeup, Rong Qian took the phone and played casually.

The show started at 7 o'clock sharp, but now it is 6:30 in the evening, and there is still half an hour before the recording starts. She is a little bored.

Just as she was about to send a text message to Lu Zhanyan, asking what Lu Zhanyan was doing, someone patted her on the shoulder. She raised her head and saw Song Ye behind her in the mirror. Song Ye's handsome face was smiling like a star. looking at her.

She didn't expect Song Ye to appear here, she was a little shocked.

Looking at Rong Qian who was shocked in the mirror, Song Ye quickly pulled the stool over and sat beside Rong Qian, "What are you doing, are you going to send a text message?"

Rong Qian locked the phone, looked at Song Ye who was well-dressed in front of her, and asked with some doubts, "Why are you here?"

Song Ye showed a row of white teeth, "Of course I will be here, I will record a show here later."

"Are you recording a show here too?"

Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that he was also here to record the show.

Song Ye snorted, "What? You are allowed to record programs here, but I am not allowed to record programs here?"

Rong Qian shook his head, "No."

"It's fine if you don't have one. By the way, who were you going to send a text message just now?" Song Ye moved closer to her with a very puzzled expression, "Isn't it for your boyfriend?"

Rong Qian didn't want to tell Song Ye who was gossiping like this, she stood up and prepared to leave the dressing room to Song Ye, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Unexpectedly, when her voice fell, Song Ye stood up and stretched out his hand to stop her, "Hey, Rongqian, you are too cold, you are just asking if you have a boyfriend, it is so defensive me?"

"Personal matters, I refuse to reveal them to the outside world," Rong Qian said with a half-hearted smile. She didn't have a good impression of Song Ye. If it wasn't for him back then, she wouldn't be so famous in school, making it known to the whole school.

"Damn it..." Song Ye couldn't help but swear, he came to the TV station specially for this woman to participate in the program, how could he know that this woman didn't even look at him.

(End of this chapter)

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