And most of this news is an interview with Qiao Zezhi.

Throughout, Qiao Zezhi answered reporters' questions with a very gentle expression and tone.

And from time to time, a charming smile was shown to the female reporters present, and there were screams from the scene, no exaggeration!

In this scene, Song Wenxin sighed and couldn't help but think of the picture when they looked at the same tie yesterday. He arrogantly said that giving money to her to let her tie out.

Qiao Zezhi really has professional ethics. He is the same in front of the media, but he is different in private.

Immediately after, a female star named Mi Lan also appeared in the news.

However, she was very reluctant to answer a question asked by the media.

"Is the current female celebrity so cold and cold." Seeing this, Song Wen couldn't help talking.

Because she doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, she is also strange to this woman.

"That's how she is." Song Jiamu suddenly interrupted.

Song Wenxin turned his head to look at him, and asked, unexpectedly, "Brother, do you chase the stars?"

Does her brother like this female star called Mi Lan?

But did she remember that his brother never caught a cold with those stars.

"Sometimes I pay attention." Song Jiamu glanced at the beautiful moving woman on the screen, and then smiled bitterly.

Has she returned to City A?

"You didn't say it earlier! I knew I would help you sign Zhang today!" Song Wenxin said with annoyance.

Today, Mi Lan also went to the press conference. She knew that she would ask Zhang to sign and return to his brother.

"Signing? Did you see her?" Song Jiamu asked stupidly, with a touch of concern in his expression.

"Yeah, I happened to meet her today." Song Wen nodded heartily and replied.

Although she didn't pay special attention, this female star named Mi Lan should be at the scene at the time.

Speaking, Song Jiamu's cell phone suddenly rang.

He froze, then quickly took out his cell phone, and saw a series of familiar phone numbers ...

He paused and then hung up.

"What's wrong?" Song Wen quickly asked when he saw that he didn't look right.

"Nothing, just harass the phone." Song Jiamu put the phone back in his pocket.

Song Wen didn't think much, but continued to watch TV.

…………

Mid-level villa.

Jiang Beihan's car slowly entered the gate and finally stopped at the door.

Immediately, a servant came to open the door, Jiang Beihan got out of the car and strode into the villa.

"Song Wenxin didn't come back?" After glancing at the living room on the first floor, he frowned and asked the maid aside.

"Not yet." The servant shook her head and answered truthfully.

Hearing that Jiang Beihan raised his arm and glanced at the time on his watch, his brows frowned even deeper.

It's getting late now, where has she gone?

"Sir, do you want to have dinner now?" The servant asked very carefully when he saw that his face was not good.

"No!" Jiang Beihan turned around and strode upstairs.

…………

At this time, Song Wenxin was sitting at the Song family's table, happily eating his parents' meals.

"Warmhearted, don't go back to school tonight, rest at home, let your brother take you to school tomorrow." Song mother suddenly said.

"Okay." Song Wen nodded heartily and agreed quickly.

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