Qiao Nian's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Are you done?"
"Qiao Nian, you must be very jealous of me and hate my parents. Otherwise, why would you go against my family and cause trouble for me after leaving the Qiao family? This time, you clearly got full marks in the college entrance examination, so why didn't you say so? You first pretended to have 0 points, fooled me, and then clarified that you got full marks. Ha, aren't you ridiculous?"
Qiao Chen was indeed so angry that her head was dizzy. The Internet was full of insults and ridicule towards her, and Wei Ling kept calling her, urging her to get out.
Steven was also contacting her. There was no doubt that the reason he contacted her was related to Zhuiguang’s repost of the Piano Association’s Weibo.
The first time Zhuiguang stood up to criticize her, she didn't think too much about it.
But when she reposted her Weibo for the second time, the words were extremely impolite and had a strong personal style, so she felt something was wrong.
Qiao Chen lowered her voice, trying her best to hide her anger, and said coldly: "What does chasing light have to do with you? It's the man next to you. Qiao Nian, can you stop relying on others and stand up to me if you have the guts?"
Qiao Nian's eyes were extremely cold, and her fair hands tapped the phone. She listened to her patiently, regretting that she had just answered the call. She replied to her nonchalantly, "When did I rely on others? You and I have always been upright."
Isn't it Qiao Chen himself who has always been the dishonest person
"Oh, what a dignified person, Qiao Nian. Then explain to me what chasing light is all about. Isn't she the person you moved in with? Do you dare to say that she doesn't know me? If she didn't know me, she would have reposted my Weibo and talked to me in that tone."
Qiao Chen hadn't finished speaking yet.
The girl interrupted her angrily, not afraid that she would know, and said simply: "I will use my Weibo to hit you, do you have any objection?"
I'm using my Weibo to hit you, do you have any objection
As soon as these words were spoken, the people on the other end fell into deathly silence.
Qiao Nian put the phone away and looked at the call. The call was still going on. Qiao Chen did not hang up. She frowned and looked indifferent.
Qiao Chen didn't say anything for a full minute, and Qiao Nian didn't hang up the phone, waiting for her to digest the news.
It took a long time, so long that she put her hands on the table and started tapping impatiently.
Qiao Chencai slowly asked: "You said you were chasing the light?"
Qiao Nian is chasing light? ? !
How could Qiao Nian possibly chase the light? Chasing the light has millions of fans on Weibo, and Qiao Nian is just an ordinary senior high school student around the city.
How could Qiao Nian be equated with chasing light
She felt that this world was mysterious.
It was so magical that she couldn't breathe.
Qiao Nian was never afraid that Qiao Chen would know about this vest. Anyway, with Qiao Chen's personality, she didn't want to be in the spotlight. Even if she knew, she would never tell anyone. She restrained her beautiful black pupils, pure black and white, extremely dark: "Am I chasing the light? Didn't you know when you used my arrangement?"
"This isn't the first time you've used my stuff, and you didn't feel anything when you used it."
Thousands of miles away in a club in Beijing, Qiao Chen was pinching his palms in the bathroom, his whole shoulders were shaking and he almost couldn't calm down.
Of course she had feelings, how could she have no feelings at all
Before she used that arrangement, she felt that the award-winning arrangement that Qiao Nian helped her modify in her freshman year of high school was very similar to the style of Chasing the Light. However, her teacher urged her to do it in a hurry, so all the new songs she wrote were rejected. She had to take a risk and found an arrangement similar to the award-winning song on the Internet and used part of it.
(End of this chapter)