Quickly wear the villain, he is soft and sweet
Chapter 1234 Sister Come and Kiss Me 【32】
Chapter 1234 Sister Come and Kiss Me 【32】
"Jack has never been so excited. It seems that you really fit his heart. He is one of the best screenwriters of golden songs in China, and I am here. You will definitely become popular in the entertainment industry."
Pei Ximian hummed, not very interested.
Fire or not is not that important to him.
Pei Ximian took out her phone and checked the time. It was past five o'clock, and Qingqing should be off work by this time.
After thinking about it, he made a call to Shen Wanqing, and the connection was made quickly.
"Hello, Qingqing?"
Tang Mu, who was driving in front, could clearly feel that Pei Ximian's tone became much gentler and more obedient in an instant, completely different from the unusually indifferent young man in the recording studio.
Pei Ximian pursed her lips lightly, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and asked softly, "It's nothing, I just want to know if Qingqing is off work now?"
"I'm off work, I'm already home."
Hearing this, Pei Ximian's long eyelashes trembled, and he hurriedly said: "Then you should have a good rest, I will be back soon. I will cook for you when I come back."
Shen Wanqing lay on the sofa and chuckled, "No, I'll cook today. Didn't you go to the studio with Tang Mu today? It's over now, so it must be hard work, right? So just leave the cooking to me."
"But..." Pei Ximian frowned slightly.
"Why, you're afraid that the food I cook won't taste good and you'll dislike me?" Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows lazily.
Pei Ximian's fingertips curled up, he shook his head, and pursed his red lips lightly: "No...it's not..."
"Okay, I'm going to cook. Remember to come back obediently." Shen Wanqing smiled lazily and hung up the phone.
Pei Ximian put down her phone and looked sideways out of the window.
It was quiet in the car.
Tang Mu, who has always been a man of few words, had to bow down to Pei Ximian. He coughed lightly, and Pei Ximian looked up at him indifferently.
Tang Mudao: "Do you have Weibo?"
Pei Ximian thought for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, my previous manager helped me register one."
"I have been thinking about a Weibo account for so long? Could it be that it has been useless?"
"Yeah." Pei Ximian pursed her lips, her expression very cold.
Looking at the expressionless Pei Ximian, Tang Mu felt powerless. He continued, "Give me your phone later, and I'll help you re-authenticate your Weibo account. After all, you are no longer a member of Xingyu, but a member of Huarui."
"it is good."
Tang Mu parked the car aside, and looked sideways at Pei Ximian in the back seat, "Mobile phone."
Pei Ximian casually handed the phone to Tang Mu. Tang Mu slid the phone away and took a look. Instead of looking carefully at other people's desktops, he clicked directly into Weibo.
After clicking on Weibo, I found that the other party had not logged into the account for a long time, and the Weibo account had already been offline.
After a few more minutes, it finally posted on Weibo.
But Tang Mu was stunned.
Why did the phone freeze all of a sudden?
Tang Mu had no choice but to forcibly turn off the phone.
After turning on the computer again, I entered Weibo, and this time there was nothing wrong with it.
Tang Mu helped Pei Ximian re-authenticate his identity information. He returned to the homepage to check if there was any mistake, but when he saw the number of Pei Ximian's fans, he was shocked.
Five... 520 million fans? !
Tang Mu turned around in surprise and asked Pei Ximian, "Did you buy this number of followers?"
(End of this chapter)
"Jack has never been so excited. It seems that you really fit his heart. He is one of the best screenwriters of golden songs in China, and I am here. You will definitely become popular in the entertainment industry."
Pei Ximian hummed, not very interested.
Fire or not is not that important to him.
Pei Ximian took out her phone and checked the time. It was past five o'clock, and Qingqing should be off work by this time.
After thinking about it, he made a call to Shen Wanqing, and the connection was made quickly.
"Hello, Qingqing?"
Tang Mu, who was driving in front, could clearly feel that Pei Ximian's tone became much gentler and more obedient in an instant, completely different from the unusually indifferent young man in the recording studio.
Pei Ximian pursed her lips lightly, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and asked softly, "It's nothing, I just want to know if Qingqing is off work now?"
"I'm off work, I'm already home."
Hearing this, Pei Ximian's long eyelashes trembled, and he hurriedly said: "Then you should have a good rest, I will be back soon. I will cook for you when I come back."
Shen Wanqing lay on the sofa and chuckled, "No, I'll cook today. Didn't you go to the studio with Tang Mu today? It's over now, so it must be hard work, right? So just leave the cooking to me."
"But..." Pei Ximian frowned slightly.
"Why, you're afraid that the food I cook won't taste good and you'll dislike me?" Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows lazily.
Pei Ximian's fingertips curled up, he shook his head, and pursed his red lips lightly: "No...it's not..."
"Okay, I'm going to cook. Remember to come back obediently." Shen Wanqing smiled lazily and hung up the phone.
Pei Ximian put down her phone and looked sideways out of the window.
It was quiet in the car.
Tang Mu, who has always been a man of few words, had to bow down to Pei Ximian. He coughed lightly, and Pei Ximian looked up at him indifferently.
Tang Mudao: "Do you have Weibo?"
Pei Ximian thought for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, my previous manager helped me register one."
"I have been thinking about a Weibo account for so long? Could it be that it has been useless?"
"Yeah." Pei Ximian pursed her lips, her expression very cold.
Looking at the expressionless Pei Ximian, Tang Mu felt powerless. He continued, "Give me your phone later, and I'll help you re-authenticate your Weibo account. After all, you are no longer a member of Xingyu, but a member of Huarui."
"it is good."
Tang Mu parked the car aside, and looked sideways at Pei Ximian in the back seat, "Mobile phone."
Pei Ximian casually handed the phone to Tang Mu. Tang Mu slid the phone away and took a look. Instead of looking carefully at other people's desktops, he clicked directly into Weibo.
After clicking on Weibo, I found that the other party had not logged into the account for a long time, and the Weibo account had already been offline.
After a few more minutes, it finally posted on Weibo.
But Tang Mu was stunned.
Why did the phone freeze all of a sudden?
Tang Mu had no choice but to forcibly turn off the phone.
After turning on the computer again, I entered Weibo, and this time there was nothing wrong with it.
Tang Mu helped Pei Ximian re-authenticate his identity information. He returned to the homepage to check if there was any mistake, but when he saw the number of Pei Ximian's fans, he was shocked.
Five... 520 million fans? !
Tang Mu turned around in surprise and asked Pei Ximian, "Did you buy this number of followers?"
(End of this chapter)
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