National male god A exploded

Chapter 502 So afraid of me, huh?

The Qin family has a great career, and everyone knows that the Qin family cannot be messed with.

Qin Lu has always spoken very little. After arriving at the scene, she hardly communicated with anyone. She looked like a domineering female president.

Now that he suddenly spoke, several mentors dared not say a word.

But Han Xier wanted to say something else, a mentor whispered to Han Xier: "Xu Tianhao is Mr. Qin's younger brother."

Hearing this, Han Xi'er's expression changed drastically.

Everyone knows that the Qin family has no heirs, only an adopted daughter, Qin Lu.

However, recently it was heard that the Qin family had a biological son, but Han Xi'er didn't know who it was.

Now, according to the mentor, Xu Tianhao is probably the only son of the Qin family.

The only son of the Qin family, what is that concept? He is the heir of the Qin family.

Most of Han Xi'er's plays in the second half of the year were invested by the Qin family, even if Han Xi'er had no brains, she would know that the Qin family could not afford to offend her.

After laughing twice, Han Xier changed his attitude when he spoke again, "Xu Tianhao has made great progress. Although his foundation is insufficient, everyone can see his hard work..."

After Han Xier praised Xu Tianhao, Qin Lu's cold face gradually eased, and Han Xier secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Tianhao despised that woman's power in his heart.

The audience at the scene was stunned.

Some audience members discussed in low voices.

"I wonder why that flirtatious person suddenly changed his attitude."

"It seems that the mentor said something to her. I heard that Xiao Haohao's identity is unusual. I guess she was blinded by my Xiao Haohao's identity and wanted to hug her thigh."

"Society! Society! Curious about my little Haohao's identity."

"I just noticed that Qin Lu's mentor is so domineering, she's the female version of the domineering president."

The discussion on the spot is still going on.

The instructor commented on several other students one after another, and the students all expressed their gratitude modestly.

The host stringed up his lines, and Xu Tianhao's group exited.

The latter two groups finished their performances one after another, and the performances were quite satisfactory, without any major surprises or major mistakes.

Finally, it was Fengran's turn. The host intentionally hijacked it, first inserting an advertisement, and then inserting some tidbits about the trainees.

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In a lounge in the background, Qiao Kexin was discussing something with a few men in black.

Qiao Kexin: "The last group of trainees will come on stage in a while, so you know what to do."

The man in black: "Got it, Miss Qiao."

"Go." Qiao Kexin narrowed his eyes with a glint of ruthlessness in his eyes, "Feng Ran, offending me is nothing like you."

A call came in, and Qiao Kexin pressed the answer button, "How are things going?"

Opposite: "Miss, the sailors have all been found. We just need to wait for the voting channel to open. They are all professional voters. There is absolutely no chance for Feng Ran to enter the top 12."

"Got it." After Qiao Kexin hung up the phone, she looked up and saw a man standing at the door.

The man was handsome, and he was looking at Qiao Kexin with a half-smile.

"Huo Lingfeng." Seeing the man's familiar face, Qiao Kexin stopped holding the phone.

"Baby, you need to do everything you need to deal with that kind of shrimp, huh?" The man pulled a chair, sat down gracefully, and tickled Qiao Kexin with his slender fingers, "Come here."

Qiao Kexin's face was pale with fright, her feet seemed to be nailed in place, unable to move.

"So afraid of me, huh?" The man's big hand roughly grabbed Qiao Kexin's wrist, pulled Qiao Kexin hard, and directly brought Qiao Kexin to sit on his lap.

"He hit you?" The man's white hand lightly touched Qiao Kexin's swollen face, his brows slightly frowned, "He is willing to part with such a beautiful face."

(End of this chapter)