Chapter 7： Messy memory

Chapter 7 Messy Memory

"If there is nothing wrong, I will go out first."

A place of right and wrong, it is not suitable to stay for a long time. Joe will leave as soon as he turns around.

"Hey, cousin, don't leave yet."

Qiao Shi jumped up from her seat to chase her, and took her arm, "Cousin, don't be angry, the classmates are not malicious, it is Wang Kun who heard from your class that you are doing an internship in the Prosperous Palace. Dancing boy, only then invite us to take a look at you."

Qiao smiled inwardly, and she was really surprised by what she said.

However, after hearing what Qiao Shi said, Qiao frowned suspiciously. Intern? Didn’t she graduate?

Also, she remembered that Qiao Yi, Qiao Shi and Qin Yujie were classmates when she was reading. What is your class? Did the original owner transfer the class halfway?

Thinking of this, Qiao Yi's mind suddenly twitched twice, and two images that she couldn't understand appeared in front of him.

One is she holding something similar to an examination report, squatting at the entrance of the hospital crying.

The other is that she was alone, sitting in a run-down hut and crying.

Looking at the costume, it should be a long time ago. At that time, Qiao Yi was not as tall as he is now. He was more like a high school student with baby fat on his face.

What's going on?

Why do you suddenly jump out of such two headless pictures?

The memory of the original owner is too complicated. She hasn't been able to digest it for a while, and many things can't be connected.

"Qiao Yi, we were far away from the stage just now, and we couldn't see clearly. There are steel pipes here too. Otherwise, you can improvise. Your boss said that you can come to the private room for a single jump at extra charge."

The speaker was a fat man. He was sitting next to Qin Yujie. He wore a large gold chain the thickness of a thumb on his neck. His sparse hair was combed with oily shine. Joe looked familiar, but he couldn't remember his name.

The fat man said, took out a wad of banknotes from his bag, and threw it on the table.

rushed to the face, an upstart's turkey air.

The people present either laughed, despised, or looked at Qiao Yi jokingly, looking like a good show.

Qin Yujie, who even hit her in the door, had never seen her directly, and glanced at her like a benevolence.

What do you say with that look? Contempt and dislike, like looking at a dirty stray dog!

Qiaoyi sneered in his heart, wanting to see her jokes, next life!

She didn’t squint her eyes, "I'm sorry, today’s dance is over."

The fat man should have drunk a lot of alcohol. After hearing Qiao Yi's words, his flushed fat face suddenly became sassy. He pointed at Qiao and cursed, "Qiao Yi, don't shame on your face. I ordered you today for you. Face, today’s game was saved by Lao Tzu. If you don’t give Lao Tzu face, Lao Tzu can buy this club and make you unemployed, believe it or not."

"Oh, Wang Kun, don't be angry, don't be angry. Cousin, Wang Kun is now the best in our class. He started his own company and started his own business. He has joined Heshi International, and he has become a rich man in the imperial capital. You know He's International, the head of the four major families in the imperial capital! Controls 60% of China's economy. If you can't mess with him, it's equivalent to messing with He's!"

Has been in the circle for almost 5 years, and Qiao Shi is very familiar with the doorways in the entertainment circle. In the eyes of outsiders, it seems that as long as there is a good skin in the mixed entertainment industry, there will be no disadvantages, but it is quite wrong. Behind the thriving artist is not supported by strong capital?

Heshi Media, a subsidiary of Heshi International, is the leader in the industry. If she can rely on this big tree, her star will be bright. Therefore, in any case, she should not be able to control Wang Kun because of her relationship with Qiao Yi. Offended!

Qiao Shi said that her eyes were faintly shining, and she warmly advised, "You can just dance a song, you can do anything, in case he is really angry and buys your clubhouse, the job you have worked so hard to find. Isn’t it gone? Now that it’s so difficult to find a job, you have to rely on your ability to find a job, and it’s not easy to find a job like dancing."

(End of this chapter)