It's understandable not to kiss my brother, but if I don't kiss my adoptive parents... This obviously has a big problem.
Brother Tian touched the tip of his nose.
What kind of fairy artist did he sign
Lu Xia came back to her senses, looked at her manager, and then she stood up, "I'll go back and try, my adoptive parents were okay with me before."
Brother Tian heard her words, although he was dubious about what she said, but at least things didn't go to the most embarrassing situation.
"Then you go, I'll wait for your news. In addition, you give me your Weibo account password, and I will arrange for someone to write an apology post for you and post it."
When Lu Xia heard that an apology post was about to be posted, her eyelids drooped, and she only said softly, "No need."
Apologizing at this time has no effect at all, it will only make netizens feel more contrived.
Brother Tian thought for a while, but he didn't insist, "Okay, it's up to you."
"Then I'll go first."
Lu Xia took the mask and glasses, put them on, and quickly walked out of the office.
Brother Tian looked at the back of her leaving. This was probably the fastest death in history among so many artists he had brought.
Red for a few months, then black.
This is really... a bad time!
Brother Tian sighed.
*
After Lu Xia left the company, she took a taxi downstairs directly to the community of Huo's old house.
After getting off the car, she stood downstairs in the community for a long time, watching the people coming and going in the lobby on the first floor, as if she finally mustered up her courage, and finally walked in.
Entering the elevator, she pressed the number key on the top floor, the elevator slowly ascended, and her mood also increased.
Because she didn't know what attitude her adoptive father and mother would have, whether they would help her... let alone whether they would choose to ignore her because they almost ruined Huo Xiang's reputation.
Soon, the elevator dinged, and Lu Xia trembled all over. Looking at the opened elevator door, she suddenly had the urge to run away.
But thinking about her future, she took a deep breath, walked out of the elevator, walked to the gate of Huo's house, raised her hand, and rang the doorbell next to her.
As the time ticked by, Lu Xia stood at the door for a full five minutes, but no one came to open the door.
Then, she pressed it again.
A few minutes later, still no one came to the door.
Lu Xia frowned, is there no one at home
She raised her hand and looked at the time. It was nearly six o'clock. It stands to reason that no one was home at this time.
But her adoptive parents certainly didn't know that she would come today, so they probably didn't avoid her on purpose.
Immediately, Lu Xia pressed it several times, but there was still no response at all. It seemed that there was really no one at home.
No one in the family was at home, and they didn't know where they had gone. Lu Xia let out a sigh of relief, then took out her cell phone and found out Song Ning's phone number. After a few seconds of hesitation, she pressed the dial button.
It's just that the phone was connected, but no one answered it, until a cold, unanswered machine tone came from the microphone.
Lu Xia hung up the phone, but didn't call again, and then leaned against the wall weakly, waiting.
I don't know how long I waited until my feet felt numb, but I still haven't waited for someone from the Huo family to come back, let alone Song Ning's call reply.
With the passage of time, Lu Xia's mood has sunk to the bottom, and those resentful thoughts in his mind began to grow again.
At this time, the elevator dinged, and she subconsciously raised her head to look over.
(end of this chapter)