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Even though Xu Ningzhou was beaming with a gentle smile in front of Song Qinghuan, she had not forgotten the first time she had seen this man's cold and arrogant expression at a banquet.

Seeing that Song Qinghuan was on guard and resisting, Xu Ningzhou unhappily clicked his tongue and directly grabbed onto Song Qinghuan's wrist. With a slightly more forceful approach, he pulled her into the car and said to the driver: "Go to Star University."

Song Qinghuan's eyes slightly opened. She was quite confident in the fighting techniques she had learned, but she had not expected Xu Ningzhou to be so unreasonable and unreasonable. He did not give her a chance to resist.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Xu Ningzhou unhappily frowned, reaching out to turn off the air conditioner in the car.

Song Qinghuan's body was not well when she was young, so her body temperature was lower than a normal person's. Normally, people would feel unbearably hot at around 30 degrees Celsius, but she felt that it was alright.

Besides, she had just come out of a law firm air-conditioned, and it was normal for her hands to be cold.

The driver was the same one who drove the car at the airport last time. He didn't understand why the young master turned off the air conditioning, but he didn't say anything.

Song Qinghuan skillfully pulled her wrist free, looking at Xu Ningzhou with displeasure in her eyes: "What the hell are you trying to do?"

She really didn't want to have anything to do with this crown prince.

Although they seemed easy to get along with now, Song Qinghuan did not forget that in her previous life, this man was Song Shuyao's fiancé. All the men involved with Song Shuyao, she would avoid them and avoid them.

Hearing Song Qinghuan's question, Xu Ningzhou leaned back in his chair and said with a smile that was not a smile, "You're afraid of me? It's not like that when you electric me. "

Xu Ningzhou rubbed his chin as he thought back to Song Qinghuan's appearance at that time. He commented, "She's so fierce."

Song Qinghuan shifted her butt and decided to stay away from him: "Don't hold on to the electricity. This matter is already over."

"Humph, I can't get by." It was as if Xu Ningzhou wanted to bully her on purpose. He stretched out his long, curved legs and rubbed them against Song Qinghuan's knees.

Song Qinghuan's scalp was in trouble. As Xu Ningzhou's body relaxed, his domineering and gentle aura filled the entire carriage. This aura easily disturbed Song Qinghuan's mind.

She snappily glanced at Xu Ningzhou. This playboy's position was too high, and his position could not be underestimated. Song Qinghuan silently thought to herself as she raised her guard against Xu Ningzhou with the word "knife" in her hand.

After her rebirth, every step Song Qinghuan took was based on her own budget. However, when facing Xu Ningzhou, this feeling of being out of control made Song Qinghuan feel extremely uncomfortable. She also felt a sense of crisis.

"I heard that your program has been put up for the general election." Xu Ningzhou suddenly smiled at Song Qing, "Congratulations, when the time comes do you want me to give you flowers?"

"Thank you." Song Qinghuan immediately refused, "No need."

Xu Ningzhou was used to people wanting to get close to him and put their hands on him. This was the first time someone repeatedly refused him. He suddenly had some doubts: had his charm weakened?

He didn't think of this until Xu Ningzhou sent Song Qing to Star University. Song Qinghuan politely opened the car door and was about to get out.

Xu Ningzhou's body reacted a step faster than his brain. He grabbed Song Qinghuan's arm and looked at Song Qing's slightly creased eyebrows as he retracted his hand. He reminded her: "Pay attention to your safety. Call me if anything happens."

It wasn't an enquiring tone. Song Qinghuan looked at Xu Ningzhou with a complicated expression as she faced the man's natural familiarity. In the end, she just gave a vague nod and closed the car door, walking towards Big Star.

It was already night. Song Qinghuan's figure slowly disappeared under the street light. When Song Qinghuan's figure had completely disappeared from his field of vision, Xu Ningzhou lowered the car window and the car slowly drove away.

After the rehearsal, there was the celebration of Star University's new century. The school was bustling with noise and excitement. On the day of the celebration, countless luxurious cars appeared in the school parking lot, and many famous people on television also appeared on Star University's campus.

These people all wore the identity emblem of Star University on their chests.

In the middle of the stage, Song Qinghuan's group was arranged in an awkward order. This was because in the middle stage, the audience in the auditorium would experience visual and aesthetic fatigue.

The celebration of the school began. As the Star University Principal, he went on stage to give a speech in celebration of the milestones that had been achieved in the past hundred years.

As a place reputed to be the cradle of musicians, Xing Han Academy of Music was the center of attention for the century-old celebration. And, Glory Corporation's live broadcast website paid sky-high prices to buy the exclusive rights to the century-old celebration.

All of a sudden, the netizens' eyes were focused on the place where the rumored musician's cradle was located. In the hearts of the crowd, Stellar Union was bestowed with a sacred feeling.

And the person who could perform on stage was someone who would have a bright future in the music industry.

Xu Ningzhou's original seat should have been in the first row of the auditorium, but the mirror in the first row was too strong. This row was filled with music hall masters, and in order to prevent himself from appearing on stage, after some coordination, he changed his seat to the third row, next to the backstage, where he could also enjoy the performance on stage.

At this moment, the students backstage were like proud swans. None of them had the timidness or nervousness of someone about to perform on stage. Instead, they raised their jaws high and had proud expressions on their faces.

"This kind of scene, Student Shen should have already gotten used to it, right?"

One of the backstage students whispered.

In the eyes of these people, Shen Yi Nian, who was born in a musical family, had been the focus of attention since childhood. While they were still struggling, Shen Yi Nian had already started a solo concert, it would be a lie to say that she wasn't envious.

Following the voice of this classmate, everyone's gaze turned towards Shen Yi Nian with her earphones on and her eyes closed. Her other earphone was inserted into Song Qing Huan's ear.

The two of them had become extremely popular ever since they entered the school. After that, their relationship became even more inseparable and the current scene made people feel that time was peaceful and that she was as beautiful as a painting.

Someone had already taken out their cellphone to record this scene.

Originally, because of the post on the forum, everyone was waiting to see these two compete with each other. Who knew that they did not have the slightest consciousness of celebrity. Not only did they go in and out together, in the eyes of these people, the Goddess of Gao and Leng, Shen Yi, rarely revealed a smile towards Song Qinghuan.

This development didn't seem right.

At this time, the host on stage had already announced that the person who was going to play on stage was Song Qinghuan's team.