Xia Jingluo also knows that today's change is all due to Zhang Xingyun.

Most of the time, the reason why you don't succeed is because you lack a little bit of luck.

But most people have no luck to speak of. In fact, people like Xia Jingluo are more suitable for a word. It's a blessing in disguise.

Without this congenital mental illness, she would not have known Zhang Xingyun, so it is likely that she would never be able to stand on this stage for the rest of her life.

Even like many female students, they can't resist the temptation of interests and finally have no choice but to compromise.

After all, in this world, singing is much better, but who can have the opportunity to let Cecilia take to the stage?

More people who want to become stars, in the end, can only give up helplessly, after all, they do not have such a chance.

And Xia Jingluo can directly stand here, but Zhang Xingyun is here to help, otherwise she will never appear in front of the public, or have to sell conscience and bottom line.

But after today, Xia Jingluo will move towards the place she dreams of, and producers and record companies will continue to come to her door.

When Liya chatted with Zhang Xingyun, she suddenly said, "I just remembered that there was someone you should meet."

Looking at Liya's exuberant appearance, Zhang Xingyun is also curious: "who is it?"

"I will be the author of the book" the protector of flowers. "

As soon as Zhang Xingyun heard this, she immediately became interested. The author of this book doesn't need to think that he is also a middle-aged despicable uncle. He doesn't succeed in his life. All of them are put in the novel. What's good about such a person.

Seeing that Zhang Xingyun didn't respond, Liya said curiously, "what's the matter? Don't you want to see you? "

"Uncle lewd, what do you want to see? I just want to see you now." Zhang Xingyun said and looked up and down at Liya's body.

The naked eyes didn't make Liya angry. Instead, she giggled: "why don't we find a place to show you enough?"

With that, Liya put her hand on Zhang Xingyun's chest.

Zhang Xingyun quickly grabbed her hand: "don't do it."

"Why, don't you want to?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but I dare not!" Zhang Xingyun does not hesitate to say that as long as you see Liya, even Zhang Xingyun will become a little cat. It is really hard to get up.

In a word, Liya is really "sister?" Zhang Xingyun looked at Liya with a confused face, "how can it be!"

How could this book be written by a sister? Zhang Xingyun, who didn't want to see the author, was aroused again. He was very curious about the sister who could write this book.

"I really want to see you then!"

"Well, I'll get in touch with you later. There should be no problem."

Zhang Xingyun nodded. Although she was interested, she couldn't see her, and there was no problem, because she thought that people who depend on writing books would not be very good-looking.

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