She put the towel on her hair in annoyance, walked over, bent down to pick up the phone, and stood there, unlocking it in a sloppy manner.
There is a new message.
She held the phone in one hand, bent her legs, clicked on the message, and looked at it intently.
It was a message Nie Mi sent her.
It was a long text message, telling her that soon there would be a high-level music exchange meeting in Raocheng, and he would attend as a guest, and he had a quota on hand. Because the VCR she helped record last time was very good, the organizer wanted Nie Mi to give the quota on hand and invite her to participate. After Nie Mi thought about it, he also wanted her to go...
Qiao Nian patiently read the message and then clicked on the invitation letter attached to it.
On the gilded invitation letter, the other party wrote with sincerity that they hope to invite [Chasing Light] to the event.
Qiao Nian lost interest after just one look and left immediately. She held the phone in her slender white hands and didn't see clearly how she typed. Within a few seconds, she sent a message back.
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Wen Ruxia from Beijing was drinking tea with an old man in a Chinese Tang suit. The assistant brought him hot water quietly and then went out quietly. He held his breath throughout the whole process and dared not look around.
Halfway through drinking, the old man's cell phone suddenly rang.
The old man, who had been leisurely and seemed to care nothing about anything, suddenly became like a different person. He stopped drinking his tea and immediately picked up the mobile phone on the table.
Nie Min was really nervous, his heart was in his throat. He couldn't wait to click on the message sent back from circling the city and take a closer look.
[QN: No.]
At a glance.
Compared to the text message of a hundred or eighty words he sent above, it was simply too cruel!
Wen Ruxia didn't know what was written on the phone, but seeing his serious expression, she probably guessed it. She picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile, "Mr. Nie, what did Zhuiguang say? Not coming?"
Although in the eyes of outsiders, given Mr. Nie's status in the music field, it should be honorable for him to invite a newcomer to participate in a music exchange meeting, but she was fortunate enough to meet that person through video.
He is not very old, he looks no more than 18 years old, maybe still in school, but the aura around him is definitely not that of an ordinary person. How should she describe that big guy
The first thing that impressed me the most was her extremely beautiful face.
Then, there is the calmness and banditry in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
She remembered the tone of voice in which the other party introduced traditional music and the guzheng. It was neither slow nor slow, yet it was like a gentle breeze, making people feel comfortable.
Nowadays, there are very few young people who can be as calm and composed as this.
Although she had never actually met the light chaser face to face, Wen Ruxia intuitively felt that he was not the kind of person who pursued fame and fortune.
After all, with the name "Chasing Light", it now has a lot of traffic and popularity.
Apart from anything else, being in the entertainment industry is just a casual thing.
And that face...
Wen Ruxia's mind reappeared the girl's extremely beautiful face, and she couldn't help but think of her silly nephew.
The two seemed to be about the same age.
As soon as this thought came to her mind, she stopped there.
I feel very regretful.
If the Wen family was an ordinary family, the girl would be beautiful and talented, and would be more than qualified to be Wen Ziyu's girlfriend.
Unfortunately, the Wen family is not an ordinary family. No matter how picky they are, they still have certain requirements for the future daughter-in-law.
That girl is nice, but she is not worthy of Wen Ziyu.
(End of this chapter)