The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

Chapter 498: Cat-eared teen idol vs. draft group pets little salted fish 49

  Chapter 498 Cat-Eared Teen Idol vs. Draft Team's Petite Salted Fish 49

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

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

  If you have a chance to sign with Huaxing.

   They obviously didn't understand this, and held Jiang Li'an's hand: "You still have a chance, maybe the director finds you to have a chance, even if it's not this show, you can participate in other shows, don't rush home to raise pigs!!"

  **

   "Dad." Yuan Qian stood in the corner, talking on the phone with her father, and said tiredly, "You really can't bet anymore, where did you get so much money? Is it from Huaxing..."

   She lowered her voice: "You stop, it's illegal!"

   Yuan Qian can't forget the miserable end of the Yuan family in the previous life, and she must not repeat the same mistakes in this life. Although she took the first place, she was walking on thin ice with every step, and Director Zhang was watching!

   Father Yuan was hanging out in the casino after get off work. His eyes were a little red because of the huge gambling amount. 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 immediately launch the program group for me, C position is from Shi Lan, you are not allowed to argue with her, listen—"

   Before he could finish speaking, the phone was hung up.

   Father Yuan cursed, feeling that Yuan Qian's wings were stiff.

   It seems that he has to find a time to go to the show group.

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

   The night is dark and dark clouds cover the moon.

  Tutor's Dormitory.

   Shen Qingzhuo was walking down the corridor, but unfortunately, he bumped into an acquaintance.

   The eyes of both sides collided.

  Tan Junxi's thin lips twitched, he was humble and polite, and with a bit of ridicule, he called the fans to him: "Boo God."

  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, which he had just smelled on Jiang Li'an.

How close does    have to be to get caught?

   He copied his pocket with one hand, his long, cold fingers grasped the autographed photo, his five fingers folded together, the strength involuntarily increased, and he pinched it wrinkled.

  's voice was calm: "Take away your estrus aura."

  Tan Junxi looked at him sideways.

  Shen Qingzhuo: "It looks annoying."

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

  “…”

  Tan Junxi paused for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed.

   "Ah, today's magazine interview and shooting went well. This magazine will be online next week..." the agent said on the phone.

   With a sound of "pop--", Shen Qingzhuo turned on the light: "Oh, that's awesome."

"?" When the agent heard this tone of voice, he was definitely not happy. Shen Qingzhuo's temper was difficult to handle. Sometimes it was cloudy and sunny, and when he was angry, he mocked the air and laughed at the sky. , "Who provoked you again?"

Shen Qingzhuo looked at the signed photo in his hand, with the words Tan Junxi clearly written on it, he looked at it several times under the light, and murmured to himself, "What do you like about this kind of broken characters. "

   "What did you say, Ah Zhuo?"

   The agent didn't wait for Shen Qingzhuo's response, and only heard a tearing sound on the phone, similar to the sound of shredding things, slow and shuddering.

   A pile of shredded paper, flutteringly thrown into the trash.

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

   The agent shared his hatred with him: "That's right! I really have no eyesight! How dare I provoke you, I must go to the hospital to see it."

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

  “…”

  濯God, did you spray the wrong person?

  I am your teammate! !

"Bye."

  Dark clouds billowing outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the cold wind blows, which elongated the boy's figure. He looked around for a week, bent down to pick up the plush ball on the ground, tilted his head lazily, and raised two cat ears in his hair.

   Gurgling.

   Plush **** rolled on the ground.

  Shen Qingzhuo picked up the water glass, ready to take it, his eyes froze for a moment.

   Over there, Jiang Li'an was handed over to the chief director's office of the program group with a blank face.

   Still carrying a suitcase in his hand, ready to drive home at any time.

   The director saw the box in her hand, his eyes widened, and he said, "The luggage is all packed..."

   "Otherwise?" Jiang Li'an wondered, "If you have something to say, I'm going home!"

   She remembered a series of perfect travel plans that she had listed, and her eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

   "Miss Jiang." The director said slowly, "I may have to tell you... bad news here."

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

   "It's like this, you were already eliminated, but... you also know the rules of the show team and opened a 61~65 vote."

   The director is sincere and sincere.

   "Fans voted you back again!"

   "So you might be able to stay here for three more months!"

   Jiang Li'an's eyes went black, his eyes rolled, and he fell backwards.

   "Miss Jiang!!" The director's heart-wrenching roar sounded in his ears, "Don't die!!! What kind of blow is this!"

  “…”

   Jiang Li'an's pupils were dilated.

   The light in her eyes shattered.

   "Help me up."

   The director helped her tremblingly.

  I heard the eldest lady gnashing her teeth within the next meter: "Aren't you good at voting?!!"

   The director felt bitter in his heart, and the director dared not say anything.

   "Your rank 61 is already the result of voting, and the backstage data is too much to take off. This will be suppressed, fans should see it!"

   "So I'm the victim?"

   "Miss Jiang, my condolences." The director bit his handkerchief with tears in his eyes. I understood you very well, but I couldn't do anything about it. In fact, my heart was so happy that the guarantee of ratings remained. Hahaha, this world is so wonderful!

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

   eventually burnt down.

   She covered her heart in grief, and would not be able to breathe in the next second. She suddenly thought of something and her face became stiff.

  Then she can't leave, what is left for Shen Qingzhuo...

   "Boom, boom!"

   The knock on the door was two soft and one heavy.

   rang.

  The door handle pressed down.

   The man pushed open the door, leaned sideways against the wall, looked at Jiang Li'an extremely calmly, his eyes slid over the suitcase in her hand, and flicked the post-it note in his hand with his fingers.

   "Have you run yet?"

   On the post-it note, clearly and clearly written in five big characters——

   Damn Shen Qingzhuo!

   It can be seen from the almost soaring handwriting, how arrogant the owner was when he wrote this sentence!

   But now, Jiang Li'an is about to kneel.

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

  Death will not admit it.

   Unrepentant.

   Shen Qingzhuo can still be naive! she! what!

   (end of this chapter)

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