Qiao Yao is willing to contact Qiao Nian. In her eyes, this is a strong collaboration, and who knows who will gain the upper hand.
Qiao Nian went back and told her boyfriend's family that she had a cousin who was a famous star. Wouldn't it be impressive enough to tell others about it
Qiao Weimin looked at her as if it was a matter of course, shook his head, and was too lazy to argue with her. He just said, "I don't have Qiao Nian's phone number. Go find someone else."
Mother Qiao opened her mouth and wanted to say something.
Qiao Weimin rushed to provoke her: "Qiao Yao is not a big star, and she is in Beijing like Qiao Nian. She should have a way to contact Qiao Nian."
Qiao's mother's face turned more than a little green. She was left speechless by Qiao Weimin's words. For a moment, she didn't know how to respond without losing face.
Qiao Weimin chose to chase her away at this time: "It's almost time for dinner, and my family hasn't bought any groceries yet. I'm going downstairs to buy some. How about we go out together?"
Even if Mrs. Qiao was not very tactful, she could tell that the other party was trying to drive them away. She immediately picked up her expensive brand-name bag angrily, turned around and rushed out the door.
"Bang!" Qiao Weimin heard a loud door closing sound at the entrance.
He pretended not to hear it and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his eyes were filled with complicated emotions.
"Eh."
Qiao Weimin sighed.
He got up, went to the kitchen to find the basket, took his wallet, and went out to buy groceries.
He didn't know why Qiao Yao wanted Qiao Nian's phone number, but his intuition told him that Qiao Yao must have encountered something and needed Qiao Nian's help.
He knew that Qiao Nian had no feelings for the Qiao family, and not disturbing them was the best courtesy for both of them.
But Qiao Yao was his niece after all, and he had watched her grow up. After thinking about it, Qiao Weimin sent his phone number to Qiao's mother before walking out the door.
[I'll give you the phone number, but remember, tell Qiao Yao that it's best not to call unless it's absolutely necessary. Also, ask her to be nicer when she talks. Qiao Nian is not an unreasonable person. As long as you don't bump into her, she usually won't bother to pay attention to us. But if Qiao Yao does something that touches her bottom line, you won't get away with it. Do you understand? ]
Qiao's mother quickly replied to the text message, and instead of slamming the door and leaving in displeasure, she gave him face - [I know, thank you, big brother.]
*
The next day.
Qiao Nian’s hot search stayed on the Internet for a whole day. Fortunately, Aisley only wanted to create some public pressure and did not want to spend too much money on it.
Therefore, the hot search ranking of that topic is not high.
In addition to Qiao Ruoqing's fans, there would occasionally be a few lost passers-by who would click in.
Yesterday, a small group of people noticed that the person in the video looked like Qiao Nian, but the news did not spread widely and never became a big deal.
It wasn't until the morning that Zhang Yang received a call.
"Master?"
Eight in the morning.
Before he woke up from his sleep, he was awakened by a series of phone calls. Zhang Yang was already very angry, and picked up the phone impatiently to see who was calling so early in the morning to disturb his sleep.
As a result, when he saw the caller ID, he was so scared that he woke up immediately. He sat up from the bed and hurriedly answered the phone.
"Mr. Wang, do you have something to talk to me about?" Zhang Yang said respectfully.
Ye Wangchuan went straight to the point: "I heard that your company has a signed artist."
"?"
Zhang Yang's brain wasn't very smart when it first started working, so he didn't react immediately.
But he relied on his brains to squeeze into Qin Si's circle, and then hooked up with Ye Wangchuan and Qiao Nian, and led his family to become the new elites in Beijing.
(End of this chapter)