"Okay, I'll reply to you after reading it." Leaning slightly by the window, Xia Waner glanced at her mailbox and found that Simin had sent her an email a few days ago. This is the first time that Simin has worked so hard to secure resources for Xia Wan'er, and to be courteous for nothing, she naturally has to understand it first.
Simin's enthusiasm did not diminish, and he still said with a smile: "Yeah, okay, there are some music platforms who hope to buy the copyright of your song. Their relevant information and price are also available." I’ve sent it to you, and I’ll be waiting for your reply.”
After hanging up the phone, Xia Wan'er logged into her Weibo and found that her number of fans had stabilized at 22 million. The recent news was also relatively positive. Most of them were concerned about her and reminded her to post more frequently.
After reading the recent news, I found that nothing big has changed.
However, the hot topic about Ying Yao a few days ago has now disappeared at all.
Ying Yao's Weibo has not been updated, and it seems that this person has completely faded out of everyone's sight.
But with her temper, Xia Wan'er felt that it was abnormal anyway.
And that Pingguo, he hasn't sent any messages to Xia Wan'er recently, as if he has given up.
Si Min's attentiveness, Ying Yao's silence, and Ping Guo's abandonment all conveyed something unusual from the inside out.
Putting away her phone, Xia Wan'er returned to the private room. Qiao Mingye had also finished her meal.
He was not surprised at all when she came back. He handed her the warm tea and said with a smile: "Take a sip of tea to moisten your throat."
"Thank you." Xia Wan'er took a sip and held the teacup in her hand, planning the next arrangement in her mind.
Seeing her well-behaved look, Qiao Mingye couldn't help but touch her head, took the tea cup from her hand, took her hand and stood up, saying: "Let's go."
"Where to go?" Xia Waner looked up blankly, her watery eyes shining brightly.
After helping her put on a mask, Qiao Mingye also put one on himself and said: "Yao County, Ping Province."
Xia Wan'er was wasted a lot of time because of Murong Qiao. If she didn't join the group, someone would be suspicious.
Especially Hu Xuanling and the others, who have always been at odds with her, if they just go out and arrange it casually, it will be enough for the paparazzi to catch the wind.
She knew this very well, so she had no resistance in her heart and let Qiao Mingye hold her hand, walking through the underground parking lot and turning out of nowhere into a prosperous street.
"This place is so far away from Yaoxian County, how can we get there?" Seeing that Qiao Mingye did not take her to drive, but turned into a crowded snack street, Xia Waner's eyes flashed as she was squeezed into Qiao Mingye's arms. He asked, looking around in surprise.
Although there were modern memories of the original owner in her mind, the original owner had never visited such a place, so she found it very novel. It was already dark, but the whole street was brightly lit. People were walking in groups, eating and chatting with all kinds of strange things in their hands. The excitement was no less than a festival held on the busiest street in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Activity.
And the smell of food all over the street made her salivate even though she had just eaten.
Especially the crooked man and woman in front. They were holding something fluffy and fluffy that looked like clouds but pink and tender. It seemed very delicious.
Qiao Mingye took in all her expressions, put his thin lips next to her ear and said, "Look at the building across the street."
After Xia Wan'er heard this, she looked towards the tall building in the distance. Sure enough, she saw a huge object on the top of the tall building that was at least thirty stories high, but there was no light on the other side, so she couldn't see it clearly.
"What is that?" she asked curiously.
"You'll find out later."
Realizing that he was too close, Xia Wan'er squirmed uncomfortably, but there were too many people on this street. Instead of escaping from Qiao Mingye's arms, she rubbed against him, causing the temperature of her whole body to rise.
"Then let's go quickly!" In order to prevent Qiao Mingye from taking advantage of her again, she quickly took the initiative and pulled him towards the destination.
Qiao Mingye held her back with a smile on his face: "There's no rush."
(End of chapter)