Chapter 508

On the day of going to G country, Ji Rao carried a suitcase and left as usual.

It's Tao Mingshuo who came to meet him.

Before boarding, Tao Mingshuo waved to Ji Rao, "wait until I finish the work here."

"Good."

Ji Rao boarded the plane and was photographed from behind as soon as he found his seat. As soon as he turned his head, he saw a tall and thin man standing behind him, wearing a mask and sunglasses, a hat on his head and a white glove on his hand. He couldn't show any skin. When Ji raotou saw it, he thought it was the terrorist who hijacked the plane, and then he thought that this man might be ill.

"Is that your seat in there?"

Said Ji Rao will get out of the way, but the man suddenly held his hand, in Ji Rao did not respond to the time to push Ji Rao in. Ji Rao sat on the seat that didn't belong to him, and his face was obviously angry.

The man sat on Ji Rao's seat, then pulled down his mask and said with a smile, "what a coincidence."

The sound

"Wu Zhaoyun?"

Wu Zhaoyun took off his sunglasses and stretched out his index finger to his lips. "Shh, don't cry. I'm very famous. "

Ji Rao

"What are you doing here?"

"Why can't I come? This plane doesn't belong to your family."

"You go to G country, too?"

"What's the matter?"

Wu Zhaoyun took out an invitation from his bag. Ji Rao just glanced at it and was stunned.

Tickets to Chopin's competition.

"Where did you get it?"

Wu Zhaoyun threw the ticket, Chao jirao picked the next eyebrow, "what can't I get?"

, "are you free?"

Of course, Wu Zhaoyun is not idle. In order to watch Ji Rao's competition these days, Wu Zhaoyun pushes all the jobs he can push, and Guo Shuoshuo is angry to resign. When he left, he even said that if you dare to step out of this door, I'll hang you later.

Wu Zhaoyun specially told him not to hang himself in his room, but to find a place where no one noticed.

But the joke belongs to the joke. These days, his itinerary is fixed. Once he breaks the contract, he will be fined several million yuan. This is secondary. The most important thing is his reputation and popularity in the entertainment industry. The losses are hard to recover. Originally, Wu Zhaoyun went his own way, which made a lot of people hate him. Now, this is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire. Wu Zhaoyun may be a good actor, but his temperament is definitely not suitable for staying in the entertainment industry.

"I see that other people's competitions are all given by their parents. If you take such a little luggage alone, can't I come here to support you?"

Ji Rao dodges his vision, "who is rare?"

It's really rare.

Since the death of his mother, he has seldom felt the warmth of his family. After going abroad, he has been living like an orphan without father or code. When he was young, he took part in the competition by himself, looking for information and tutors. No matter what agreement he signed, he signed it himself. But when he saw the children whose parents had brought them to the game, and saw their parents talking to them to encourage them to relax, he was still envious.

But Wu Zhaoyun's heart was small in some ways. He poked Ji Rao's shoulder and said, "ah, why didn't your Tao Mingshuo come with you?"

Hearing this address, Ji Rao frowned, but still didn't say anything, "he's busy."