Chapter 333 She has many identities

"Don't give up on tracing this islander, keep investigating, invite some mercenaries from abroad, give them photos, and reply to me if you have any news."

Fu Chuan: "I see."

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Wen Qiao has calculated an account. Now the composition income and club expenses can basically achieve a balance between income and expenditure. Because of the tireless recommendation of Lin Xiang and Chunxiao, and her hard work every week, there are nearly 300,000 in station b. Fans.

Moreover, her coin and charging have remained high, even if she does not receive promotion, station b still has a lot of income every month.

B Zhan Da V, Weibo Da V, composers, hackers, club bosses, Pipa masters, and Wen Qiao himself find it a little weird.

After rebirth, she had so many titles, and her potential was so limitless.

And Xu Lu, even though she was hoarding her mind and trying to beat Wen Qiao, she still turned her life into a difficult pattern.

A few days later, because of her ambition to participate in a program, everything turned into nothing.

Although Uncle Wen is not so snobbish that she immediately put on another face as soon as she collapsed, but she has indeed been less snobbish recently.

She felt wronged and depressed.

It is really thirty years in Hedong and Hexi in thirty years.

At the beginning, she laughed at Wen Qiao for not getting the care of her father, but now she is not in the same footsteps, and she remembers her fate clearly.

Because her ghostwriting was almost completely dealt with, her economic company didn't make it clear that Quan should give her some thin face.

But this incident has become an unspoken secret.

She was really embarrassed at Central Music.

Except for Zhao Tong, no one cares about her anymore. Everyone doesn't say anything in public, but she knows that in private, everyone says that her heart is higher than the sky and her life is thinner than paper.

Even Jin Xuan, who had previously joined their small team, has not come here recently.

They are all snobs.

All aspects of the school's performance activities and overseas competitions were all replaced by junior seniors and Song Yu.

She suddenly became nothing.

She asked Zhao Tong: "Will you look down on me too?"

Zhao Tong comforted her: "Lulu, are you really not making those songs?"

Xu Lu and Zhao Tong have nothing to hide: "No."

Zhao Tong hates iron and steel: "Why do you have to spread such a lie? Look at it now, everyone says you are hypocritical, and your level is not bad at first, so let’s follow the steps. If you have to compare with Wincho, you will have achievements that belong to you."

Xu Lu’s eyes were red: "I grew up with her. When I went to Wen's house, all the servants said that I was not as good as their eldest lady, and they were all kicked out by Uncle Wen. People are still thinking about her. When I saw Wen Qiao for the first time, I was clearly dressed better than her. I was in a luxury car, but I couldn’t help feeling inferior in front of her. I didn’t like her. , I don’t like her at all."

Zhao Tong sighed: "People live for themselves, you have to compare with her, what do you think you won in the end?"

Xu Lu's eyes drooped slightly: "From the beginning to the end, all I want is actually Zhuang Yan. She doesn't like Zhuang Yan now, but she still wants to occupy him. What is this?"

Zhao Tong didn't know what to say: "She...she doesn't count Zhuang Yan, isn't she and Fu Shao very good?"

"You don't know anything. Before I asked her, she pretended to be dizzy in front of me, causing Zhuang Yan to misunderstand that I did it, and deepening the gap between me and Zhuang Yan. Her mind was too deep."

(End of this chapter)