602 “AV Shooting Guide” 565: Another person

Ha ha!It’s you who’s waiting!

Qiao Qiao quickly replied: What kind of fragrance do you like?

As he spoke, he opened the social platform and started searching for perfume reviews.

The two chatted for a while. The girl whose nickname was Tutu seemed to think Qiao Qiao’s answer was quite professional, so she took the initiative to submit a friend request, which Qiao Qiao hurriedly accepted.

It was easier to have a friend. Qiao Qiao first tried to get closer to her, so he used his hand speed, which he had developed over many years of playing games, to search the web while chatting with her.Tutu thought she had met a sister with similar interests to her, but she never expected that Qiao Qiao was pretending.

Feeling that it was almost done, Qiao Qiao started to get into the topic. She didn’t mention the sentence Tutu posted in the group. After all, it was too scary, so she turned a corner and used the classic phrase-“I have a friend.”

Xiaoqiao Liushui: My friend told me that there are not only fans in this group, but also Liang Jize’s manager.

Tutu: Huh?Really?

Qiao Qiao thought to himself that you are still pretending to be here, haven’t your agents hired you?

Of course, the complaints in my heart are complaints, and the show has to go on.

Xiaoqiao Liushui: Yes, she said that she was added as a friend by her agent, and he also agreed to arrange a private meeting between her and Mr. Liang!(*╹▽╹*) Isn’t this so lucky?Why am I not so lucky?

Tutu: Can we really meet?

Xiaoqiao Liushui: I don’t know either… By the way, I saw the photos of your space. I think you are much prettier than that friend of mine. My agent should add you.

Tutu:……

After a while, she sent a message: Someone who claimed to be an agent added me yesterday, but I thought he was a liar and ignored him.

Xiao Qiao Liushui: Huh?Why don’t you send his business card to me and I’ll ask my friend. If it’s different, there must be something wrong.

So the ‘agent’s’ business card was handed over.

Qiao Qiao looked at the ordinary business card on the screen and really wanted to throw his head back and laugh three times. I’m so smart!

After pretending to wait for a while, she sent a message to Tutu, ‘It’s different, it must be a liar, please delete it.’ Then she closed the chat page.

Then he quickly added the ‘agent’ as a friend.

As soon as the other party passed, she sent a pre-emptive message: “Hello, I am a fan of Mr. Liang. I really want to meet him. As long as you can arrange it, it doesn’t matter how much it costs.”

Who would say no to a rich fan?

Unexpectedly, the opponent was also a master and played hard to get for Qiao Qiao: “This is not a matter of money, it depends on whether you are qualified.”

“What qualifications are needed?”

The other party sent a form: “You can apply first.”

Qiao Qiao continued typing: “As long as I apply, can I see him? Are you not liars?”

It took a long time for the ‘agent’ to send a message: “You don’t have to fill in the form if you don’t believe me.”

The four words “high above” are taken to the extreme.

However, his attitude is indeed in line with the image of Liang Jize’s manager in fans’ imagination. Because Liang Jize himself often has a cold face in front of the camera, coupled with his high status and arrogance, fans will naturally think that his manager is the same type.

But…

Qiao Qiao recalled that she had never met Liang Jize’s manager, but she heard that he was a very kind man. He helped Liang Jize a lot when he first debuted, and now he has retired.

Come to think of it, Liang Jize has such a bad personality, and he has an agent with a bad temper, why should he start pinching him on the spot?

Qiao Qiao opened the form sent by the person and found that the liar was pretending to be so. There was also a confidentiality agreement attached to the form. If she was a little girl who was not experienced in the world, she might have been fooled.

Qiao Qiao filled out the information half-truthfully, because she might have to meet later, and posting pictures online would easily expose her. She even put on makeup, took a pure and lustful selfie of herself with her mobile phone, and then began to retouch the picture, making the originally relatively ordinary facial features bright and moving. All in all, all in order to increase the success rate of being selected.

After handing in the form, it was like a cow drowning in mud. There was no reply from the other party. Qiao Qiao was not in a hurry, closed the page and went to sleep.

Jing Wen and Hai Die came early the next morning. They hadn’t seen each other for more than a week. Qiao Qiao really missed them, but the draft competition was about to start, so he had no time to say anything else now.

Haidie showed Qiao Qiao the results of his recent business performance training. His skills have indeed improved a lot, especially since the typhoon has become more stable. However, Qiao Qiao is still worried. The groupings for the first round have just come out, and Haidie’s group is much more competitive than Jingwen’s group.

Haidie is always a pressure player, so being put into a strong group will definitely be considered a bad start.

“You must not save your strength.” Qiao Qiao said earnestly, “Use your best strength, and you will never be defeated in the first round.”

Haidie was very depressed: “Am I that bad?”

Qiao Qiao pointed to the group table: “Your group is too strong. You see, every player has their own characteristics. It’s impossible not to cheer up.”

Jing Wen also spoke: “What about me?”

Qiao Qiao: “Oh, it’s much easier for you. Just keep singing and don’t make your opponent sing to himself.”

Haidie: “…Hey, you’ve gone too far!”

Qiao Qiao spread his hands and said, “Xiao Wen is so lucky. No one in his group can beat him.”

After explaining some precautions, the three of them had a meal together. Qiao Qiao was still a little emotional thinking about the hardships of the past few months, but there was no time to be pretentious now. This stage of preparation before the game was very important. Qiao Qiao told Haidie and Jing Wen not to rush to training these days, but to take good care of their throats first, so as not to lose their voice during the competition.

Haidie had a business performance in the afternoon, and he left first after dinner. Qiao Qiao thought that Jing Wen would follow, but he didn’t expect that the boy’s buttocks were firmly stuck to the sofa, motionless.

Qiao Qiao hadn’t been alone with Jing Wen for a long time, and she felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. She scratched her head and sat back: “What’s wrong? Are you nervous about the competition?”

Jing Wen shook his head gently: “I don’t feel anything about the competition. I just sang in a different place.”

“Oh…”

The young man raised his head and looked at her steadily: “Last week…where did you go?”

Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment and subconsciously said, “Don’t you know?”

Jing Wen lowered his voice: “Do you even want to lie to me?”

“Uh, I don’t know what you mean…”

The face of the person opposite changed slightly, and then he stood up suddenly, grabbed Qiao Qiao’s wrist, and directly rolled up her sleeves, exposing the hickeys and bruises on her forearms that had faded but were still obvious.

Qiao Qiao quickly withdrew his hand.

“Is it him?” Jing Wen asked word for word.

Qiao Qiao changed the subject: “It’s not what you think. You misunderstood.”

Jing Wen suddenly raised his voice: “I asked you if Song Qiyan did it!”

Qiao Qiao was dumbfounded.

It was the first time that she got angry when she saw Jingwen. The boy, who was usually soft and soft, often wandering in a daze, actually had such a fierce and angry expression, as if he suddenly changed from a white porcelain ornament to a living person. She could somewhat understand the mood of the scholars in ancient fantasy novels. This scene was indeed quite terrifying.

“No…” In this atmosphere, she really couldn’t avoid it anymore.

“Who is it?”

Qiao Qiao looked away: “Stop asking.”

“Why do you tell me to stop asking?!” Jing Wen stared at her in disbelief, “Do you know what you are talking about? He treats you like this, and you still speak for him?!”

“This… I actually did this myself.”

An angry expression flashed across the young man’s face, and he said bitterly: “Qiao Qiao, I am young, but that doesn’t mean I don’t understand anything!”

Qiao Qiao shrank her neck and didn’t dare to say anything. Mainly, she didn’t know what else to say. How could she explain this…how could she explain this?

Jing Wen sat with his head down for a while, then suddenly stood up: “I want to quit the competition.”

Qiao Qiao thought he was hallucinating, but the boy repeated it again, with clear words: “I want to quit the game.”

“Wait…are you kidding me? The competition is in two weeks!”

Jing Wen said calmly: “I’m not kidding.”

He stood up: “I will go to the company now to apply for withdrawal.”

After saying that, Jing Wen was about to leave. Qiao Qiao’s face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly stopped him: “Wait! Wait! Don’t leave Jing Wen! You have to give me a reason, right?”

“What other reason is there?!” Jing Wen growled, “Even if I am an ordinary person forever, I don’t want to be an artist in his company anymore!”

Qiao Qiao coughed lightly: “Actually…it really has nothing to do with Mr. Song.”

“What did you say?”

Qiao Qiao’s eyes wandered: “It’s another person.”

The young man’s face turned pale in an instant.

Qiao Qiao was so ashamed that he couldn’t even raise his head: “Anyway, don’t ask, this is my own business.”

Jing Wen: “Are you doing this voluntarily?”

Qiao Qiao sighed silently in his heart and nodded: “It’s voluntary.”

Jing Wen: “Okay, I understand.”

He turned around, opened the door, and left without looking back.