Her ambition was growing rapidly. Even if she chased after Wen Qiao relentlessly, she could not be compared with him. Once she stopped, how far would she be left behind by Wen Qiao
By then, Zhuang Yan or someone else will definitely say it in their heart.
Xu Lu is indeed no match for Wen Qiao.
When she thought about others comparing her to Wen Qiao in their minds, she didn't dare to stop, she couldn't stop.
She can be defeated by anyone, but that person cannot be Wen Qiao.
Her pride and self-esteem would not allow her to lose so completely.
Zhao Tong patted her on the shoulder and said, "Lulu, when you figure it out, let's perform on stage together again."
Xu Lu turned her head away: "No need, if you want to integrate into their group, then go ahead, don't worry about my feelings."
Zhao Tong stood up, looked at Xu Lu with interest, and shook her head gently: "If you keep being so stubborn, you will end up..."
"Zhao Tong!" Xu Lu raised her head and looked at her, her eyes red: "Can you leave now? Let me be alone for a while."
Zhao Tong didn't say anything more. He put his hands in his pockets, left the quiet flower bed, walked alone on the path, and sighed softly.
In fact, she really wanted to join Wen Qiao's group.
Suddenly one day, she found that she had been ignorant and naive, and attacked Wen Qiao without knowing the reason. Looking back, she found that Wen Qiao was not as bad as she thought. She made many contributions to folk music, and during this period, she had never used folk music to step on Western music, or relied on selling misery to gain popularity.
She led their folk music club step by step and made great achievements.
envious.
Even some admiration.
But she never joined Wen Qiao and the others because she was always concerned about Xu Lu's feelings.
I hope Xu Lu can figure it out one day.
Wen Qiao participated in the Lily Award ranking competition and made it into the top eight.
Like her, Zhuang Yan was invincible.
When Fu Nanli heard this name, he got a headache. Will this boy have to accompany Wen Qiao throughout her entire school period
Lu Youyou and Zhao Tong both made it into the top 20, with Lu Youyou ranking 21st and Zhao Tong 22nd.
When they learned their ranking, the two had another fight.
Zhao Tong thought that the reason she had not joined Wen Qiao's club yet was, firstly, because she was concerned about Xu Lu's feelings, and secondly, probably because she could never win an argument with Lu Youyou.
The final was held at Turandot Concert Hall. Wen Qiao’s family all came, and Fu Nanli naturally came as well.
When she arrived backstage at the concert hall, she saw her uncle fixing her hair. The lighting was soft and the scene was warm. In the corner, a boy in a suit and bow tie was staring at her intently.
He also knew the boy, it was Zhuang Yan.
Fu Nanli felt a little headache, but he didn’t know that something even more headache-inducing was yet to come.
He walked to Wen Qiao's side, blocked Zhuang Yan's sight without making a sound, and put his hand on her waist. For things like fixing her hair, it would be more appropriate for a boyfriend to do it instead of an uncle, right
Su Ce felt the strong possessiveness from Fu Nanli.
He can't even take care of his own niece
"very beautiful."
Her hair was neatly tied up, her pearl earrings swayed gently, and her cheongsam made of cherry pink satin reflected a faint halo under the warm light, which was so beautiful that it was dazzling.
Wen Qiao touched the earrings and said, "I'm going to get my ears pierced in a couple of days. I always use ear clips, and my earlobes hurt a little."
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