Luo Qiao who saw this: "..."
The netizens of Ming Siran's Boen Love Show were caught off guard, looking at the lower abdominal muscles and the rippling wave.
Everyone who was tickled by the hook: Brother Siran! !
Ming Siran solved Zhong Kai, but the excellent songwriter Dongshi Pictures still failed to find.
Heizi, who has a strange yin and yang, made a comment at this time:
[Hey, it’s good to have a handsome boyfriend. Even if you’re incompetent, you can show a wave of love to divert everyone’s attention. 】
[Come here, Suan Hei may be late, but they will never be absent. 】
【? ? Upstairs, the excellent composer is indeed Lin Zhiyao. Luo Qiao is no better than others on this point. What else can you say? Is it sour and dark? 】
Luo Qiao flipped through the comments, and when she saw the sunspots dancing in her comment area, she frowned.
Glancing at the several autographed albums on the office desk, she took her mobile phone to the floor-to-ceiling window and dialed the man's number blankly.
It didn't take long for the phone to go through, and there was a low, sleepy male voice, and he could feel his sleepiness through the phone: "Hello? Who?"
Luo Qiao's face was strained: "Your father."
Today's voice: "..."
...
That night, the news came out on the Internet that the famous composer was going back to China today.
This news instantly overshadowed the news that Zhong Kai was a male junior.
If Zhong Kai gained attention with his luck in cooperating with popular traffic, and barely got the name of a composer, then Jinsheng is a truly talented boss without any doubts at home and abroad.
He not only composes music for singers, but also works as a soundtrack in films and has won many awards.
Even the number of fans in China is not worse than some traffic.
When he heard that he was going back to China, the netizens immediately boiled.
After all, although Jinsheng is famous at home and abroad, it can be regarded as very low-key. I don't know what he is here this time. If anyone can cooperate with him, then the heat will definitely explode.
After hearing the news, some anxious fans almost rushed to Luo Qiao's Weibo.
[Qiao sister! Hurry up and invite Teacher Jinsheng! We have money, so we can use the money to compose music for our artists! 】
[If you can invite Teacher Jinsheng, what Adai Owen Zhongkai, all shit! ! Wash your feet all the way! 】
[Ah, ah, it’s so cool to think about it, sister Qiao, hurry up and use your money! ! 】
However, these comments were frantically ridiculed by the sunspots.
[The pretty fans really think too much, even Zhong Kai looks down on your sister, so the real master might be willing to cooperate with her? Don't go to please like Zhong Kai again, and you will be humiliated. 】
[Qiaofan is really my source of happiness, lack of money today? You still take money to smash it, you seem to be funny. 】
After losing Qiao fans, the sunspots ran to Lin Zhiyao again, asking Lin Zhiyao to be careful about Luo Qiao and not to be overturned by her.
Compared to the sunspots, Lin Zhiyao seemed much more laid-back, and directly replied with relief.
With her words, the sunspots seemed to have taken a reassurance.
Now it seems that the only person who can cure Luo Qiao is Lin Zhiyao. I don't know how many hole cards this elder sister still has, but in terms of connections, Luo Qiao obviously can't match her.
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The next day, the airport.
Luo Qiao was wearing sunglasses, leaning against the car and waiting for someone. It didn't take long before I saw a casually dressed man walked out of it.
"Here." Luo Qiao beckoned at him.
Today, he walked over and stood still in front of Luo Qiao, the man with long legs and narrow waist, looking tall and handsome.
He looked at her in a very leisurely tone: "I said Miss Luo, I still have a job abroad, what do you have to call me back?"
Luo Qiao put her hands around her chest, frowning and confidently said: "I am celebrating my birthday, do you think it is enough to send me a few broken discs?"
broken……
Today's eyelids jumped, and just about to speak, Luo Qiao waved his hand directly at him, and said neatly: "Get in the car, don't mother-in-law."
After speaking, she opened the car door and sat in.
Today's voice: "..."
He shook his head and smiled, walked to the other side, opened the car door and sat in.
"fasten your seatbelt."
This sound obediently did as required, and just inserted the seat belt into the card slot, Luo Qiao stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car suddenly rushed out.
In the car, I took off my hat today, looked sideways at this bright and delicate woman, raised an eyebrow: "Let's talk, what can I do for help?"
Luo Qiao glanced at him, unlocked the phone, and threw it at him.
When she saw her throwing her phone over, her expression was a little serious. Today I thought she had encountered something serious and looked through it carefully, but once I turned it down, I said: "???"
He said, "That's it?"
Luo Qiao said immediately: "That's what it means!"
Today I smoothed things through and said, "So, you just called me back from abroad to tear a woman?"
"Didn't I still celebrate my birthday!"
Today's voice: "..." But how does he feel that it is the way to let him celebrate her birthday, and it is a big deal to tear her up?
After the news of returning home today was released, some people were paying attention.
Not long after Luo Qiao's car left, a sports car drove over. Lin Zhiyao got out of the car. She took her mobile phone and strode to the airport: "Are you sure it's the plane at three o'clock today?"
"The exact time is not sure." After a pause, the people over there said busy again: "But it is true that he is returning to China today."
Lin Zhiyao frowned.
The person at the other end of the phone continued: "I will send you the contact information of his agent later. I finally came here. The rest is up to you."
"Ok."
"Actually, you don't need to worry so much at all. I don't think Luo Qiao can invite you to this voice. Don't worry."
"I know." Lin Zhiyao twitched the corner of her mouth mockingly, and said: "Be prepared."
"Besides, are you planning to fight Luo Qiao all the time... after all, that's her brother."
Hearing these two words, Lin Zhiyao paused in her footsteps, and then she sneered: "You think she will help me if I treat her right now? In this case, why should I be wronged? It’s a little rain, I’ll just return it, isn’t it fair?"
Lin Zhiyao didn't want to say anything else on the other end of the phone, so she dropped the sentence and hung up the phone. Then she called up the photo of Jinsheng from the phone and entered the airport lobby. , Started looking for someone.
...
On the other side, Luo Qiao.
After dinner tonight, Luo Qiao directly took the man's cell phone: "Quick, send Weibo."