One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Qiao Chen didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either.

Ling Qiong took it as his acquiescence.

Qiao Chen also continued to practice dancing, Ling Qiong chewed on the straw, secretly took a few pictures and saved them.

Qiao Chen also practiced late.

He turned off the music, packed his things and left.

Stuffing his phone and earphones into his bag, he remembered something and looked towards the wall.

The little girl was leaning against the corner, with her head resting on the wall, already asleep.

Qiao Chen also wiped off the sweat on his body, stood by the window, and let the wind blow for a while.

He closed the window, walked to Lingqiong, kicked her calf, "Let's go."

Ling Qiong nodded her head and almost hit the wall.

"Well……"

The little girl raised her head in a daze.

The person standing in front of her was too tall. Sitting on the ground and looking at it like this, it was like looking at a giant.

The giant still looks good...

Ling Qiong fell asleep, "What time is it?"

"One o'clock."

"..." Ling Qiong leaned back again, folded her arms, and muttered softly, "It's still early, go to sleep."

Qiao Chenyi: "..."

…

Ling Qiong woke up and found herself alone in the practice room.

"..."

Cubs can do such a thing!

Throw her here as a young girl!

Is this what people do?

Yeah? !

Dad is so mad!

Lingqiong propped herself up against the wall and stood up. Her legs were numb from sitting for too long.

After a while, Ling Qiong limped out of the practice room.

It's past three o'clock in the morning, and there is no one there.

Only the emergency lights were on in the corridor, and Lingqiong walked forward leaning on the wall, cursing Winky as she walked.

【…】

Is it also to blame?

Obviously she doesn't draw many cards herself!

…

Qiao Chen also watched Ling Qiong leave, followed her to the dormitory building, watched her go upstairs, and stood for a while before leaving.

Qiao Chen also had a performance the next day, so he left early in the morning.

I thought it would only take a day or two, but it turned out that I went for almost ten days this time.

"You guys have a good rest, don't go by yourself, call the front desk to deliver what you want."

Li Te sent them to the box and gave them detailed instructions.

Others are tired for so long and can relax and start high right away.

Qiao Chen didn't really want to stay: "Can I go back first?"

"Don't be so misfit, you are a team." Li Te patted Qiao Chenyi on the shoulder, "Play with them for a while."

Li Te refused to let him go, so Qiao Chenyi sat in the corner alone.

Others ignored him, anyway, everyone knew his temper.

What if he was provoked somewhere and suddenly hit someone?

Qiao Chen also put on noise-canceling headphones to block out the ghostly cries and howls of these people.

Qiao Chen also sat for a while, feeling a little bored, and got up to go out to get some air.

"Qiao Chenyi, Brother Li said not to go out casually." Someone called him.

"Hey, no one took pictures of him, so leave him alone." Someone immediately interrupted.

"..."

Qiao Chen also opened the door and went out, blocking the sound from behind.

He stood at the door for a few seconds, just lifted his foot, before he fell down, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

The girl was wearing a shirt and a pleated skirt, with her hair loose behind her, like a youthful student, clean and beautiful.

And the man beside her...

It seemed to be him too last time.

Qiao Chen also turned off the phone screen, put his hands in his pockets, and walked in another direction.

…

On the other side, Mr. Zhao was itching his teeth with anger.

"this is the last time!"

"Farewell Mr. Zhao, you are a good person, I can't bear you." Ling Qiong smiled, "We can't be close friends, but we can be ordinary friends too."

Mr. Zhao was angry: "Who will be your friend!"

To be friends with her is to lose a layer of skin!

This dead girl asked him for money every now and then, she was a black hole.

How could he not think about it at the beginning...

He also didn't read the almanac when he went out today, so he ran into this vampire when he came here!

The more Mr. Zhao thought about it, the angrier he became.

Who brought her photo to him in the first place?

If he can't mess with her, he can't find someone to vent his anger on?

"Mr. Zhao, I can also help you make money." Ling Qiong said sincerely, "We can actually cooperate."

"cooperate?"

"That's right." Ling Qiong frowned, "Are you here today to discuss business?"

"...Hehe, if you call me out, can I still talk about my business?"

"It's okay, it's up to me, but the money..."

Mr. Zhao sneered, "If you can negotiate this order, I will double it."

Ling Qiong: "Deal."

…

Ling Qiong and Mr. Zhao went back.

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, where did you find this little girl?"

As soon as he entered, someone looked at Lingqiong with malicious eyes. Mr. Zhao looked at the ceiling and the table, but he didn't look at that person.

I have never experienced beatings in society, so I don't know how vicious women are.

Lingqiong caught a glimpse of He Tingting sitting with a man in the crowd.

He Tingting should still be recording the show, why is she so chic here?

Naturally, He Tingting also saw Ling Qiong, and she couldn't hide the surprise on her face.

I thought it was so noble...

He Tingting suddenly found a little balance in her heart.

"Mr. Zhao, why don't you introduce me?" Someone yelled and asked Mr. Zhao to introduce Ling Qiong.

These people probably don't pay attention to the entertainment industry.

Even if the first-line stars are very popular, there are probably some people who don't know them.

"Yaoyao and I live in the same dormitory." He Tingting rushed to say: "I didn't expect Yaoyao to come today, I knew we would be together."

He Tingting was a little nervous after she finished speaking, afraid that Mr. Zhao would blame her for being ignorant.

Mr. Zhao didn't want to introduce at all, because he didn't know how to introduce.

He Tingting rushed to introduce, but saved Mr. Zhao from trouble.

"oh……"

He Tingting is Hua Chang's artist.

Living with her, isn't that also Hua Chang's artist.

For a while, many people's minds became active.

Ling Qiong turned a blind eye to these gazes, "Mr. Zhao, where should I sit?"

Mr. Zhao pointed to an empty seat.

Ling Qiong happened to pass by He Tingting in the past, and smiled with the corners of her lips curled up, "Does the company know that you are here today? Are you afraid that your current fans will know?"

He Tingting pulled the corners of her mouth, and said in a voice that both of them could hear: "What about you?"

Ling Qiong shrugged: "I didn't participate in the show again."

"..."

Ling Qiong sighed, patted He Tingting on the shoulder, walked to the side and sat down.

He Tingting secretly gritted her teeth and gave Lingqiong a look.

Ling Qiong turned her head to talk to Mr. Zhao.

He Tingting took a few glances and felt that the relationship between the two seemed a little strange.

…

Ling Qiong asked Mr. Zhao for everyone's names, and then made a toast to a group of people.

The little girl had a soft voice, and she spoke beautifully. Few men could not help but look good.

Mr. Zhao was drinking next to him, looking like "I have nothing to do when it rains".

He would like to see what method this woman can use to take him down.

Mr. Zhao was quite ecstatic when he was drinking, and Ling Qiong had a good conversation.

At first everyone had other thoughts, but as we chatted, some of the atmosphere disappeared unconsciously.

When Mr. Zhao came back to his senses, Ling Qiong had already fooled... No, the talk is over.

"It's done, Mr. Zhao remember to send money."

Mr. Zhao: "???"