Chapter 307 306. Prestigious schools are eager to recruit students! Curtis has become a measuring tool. (Subscribe)

Be sincere!

Max and the dozen or so people around him who have been waiting here definitely have enough sincerity.

Each of them is a world-class music artist and also a management with decision-making power in major top music schools. Usually, many musicians who want to meet them have to make an appointment a long time in advance, and they may not be able to meet them.

At this moment, in order to get Wang Qian's reply, they waited here for nearly two hours and watched the whole process of Wang Qian signing.

Fortunately, they were surrounded by old friends in the music and art circles, so they got together and chatted, and time passed quickly.

Otherwise, they might not be able to wait.

certainly……

The most important thing is that the aura and potential shown by Wang Qian are so dazzling that they cannot ignore it at all, and they don’t want to miss it at all.

So, I had to wait here for two hours, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to stay here for two hours to chat with my old friend.

During this period, Diana also brought a cameraman to interview Max and several other great artists from the world's top music schools, but they were all declined.

Therefore, the cameraman could only give them a few more shots from time to time, so that the audiences around the world who were still bored sitting in front of the TV watching Wang Qian's autograph could clearly see that there were many top music artists still waiting for Wang Qian.

However, Max and the others did not expect that Ma Long would actually bring his daughter Sophie directly to find Wang Qian first.

Max immediately said bluntly: "Mr. Malone, I was here first."

The people who were still around were watching this scene with great interest.

It seems that Max and Malone are about to have a fight.

Both of them are old artists with very stubborn tempers. Even if they were able to chat for a while just now, they can now start arguing rudely in public because of their respective positions.

Everyone else has to give Ma Long some face.

However, Max didn't give Malone any face at all.

Ma Long turned to look at Max, knowing that he was in the wrong, and said with a smile: "Of course, Mr. Max, you came first. But Mr. Wang Qian didn't reply to you, so it's okay for me to extend the invitation, isn't it?"

Max glanced at Malone calmly, then looked at Wang Qian, who looked obviously tired, and said apologetically: "Sorry, Mr. Wang Qian, you are so tired, and we have to disturb you. However, after taking your class today, I really want to invite you to give a class at our Juilliard School. I once again formally invite Mr. Wang Qian to be a professor at our Juilliard Piano School. The conditions can be doubled based on those of the Curtis Institute. If you are not satisfied, we can continue to discuss it."

Max's eyes were serious and earnest.

This was the result he had just discussed with the college's top management over the phone.

The top management and even all the teachers and students of the Juilliard School watched Wang Qian’s entire class. Even if they didn’t want to watch it at first, they would be attracted and have to watch it later, and then they would be so attracted that they didn’t even want to leave to go to the restroom.

Therefore, the top management of the Juilliard School also agreed to Max's formal invitation to Wang Qian, and the salary was directly doubled than what Max proposed two hours ago. Such treatment is absolutely unique among all the famous music schools in North America.

Such a unique super talent in the world! Juilliard School must not let it go.

Whether Juilliard can surpass Eastman and become the world's top classical music school next year may depend on this wave of operations.

Everyone around was shocked when they heard what Max said.

Even Malone looked at Max with slight surprise.

No one expected that the Juilliard School would invest so much in Wang Qian.

No one knows what the conditions of Curtis Institute are, but Juilliard School directly promised to double Wang Qian's salary of Curtis? And Ma Long just sent Wang Qian an invitation to give a lecture, and did not directly invite Wang Qian to teach at the Paris Conservatory of Music. Perhaps he still wants to observe and test Wang Qian for a longer time!

In this regard, Curtis Institute and Juilliard School obviously trust Wang Qian more!

Dawson and Hoffman were also nearby. When they saw Max increasing Wang Qian's salary again and inviting him, they both looked serious.

Diana also hurriedly asked the cameraman to record this scene clearly.

The boring signing process is finally over. The number of viewers in North America has fallen to an underestimated level. From the peak of over 100 million viewers, only tens of millions are still watching now. However, now that the war for talent has begun, the world's top music artists seem to be bickering with each other. The popularity of the show has instantly risen, and the number of viewers has also increased rapidly.

Everyone wants to see what these artists, who usually look noble and elegant, look like when they quarrel.

He Chaohui, Peng Donghu, and Yang Jiansen represented the three major music schools in China at the moment. They looked a little anxious, and they were still instinctively worried that Wang Qian would be poached by the top music schools in North America. However, the three of them did not speak because they knew that they had no right to speak here! Chen Xiaowen, Liu Shengnan, Jiang Yu, Murong Yue, Ru Ke, Qin Xuehong, Xiao Dongmei, Yu Jingruo, Li Qingyao and others all quietly served as spectators. Seeing this scene, they all felt an inexplicable sense of pride in their hearts!

but……

This is just the beginning.

There are quite a few people around who have been waiting for Wang Qian, and these people are not just staying here to watch the show.

An old man with snow-white hair and wearing a well-tailored suit came up to Wang Qian and said, "Mr. Wang Qian, I am the vice president of Eastman College, Whitson! You may have heard of my name..."

When Max and Malone saw Whitson coming forward, they both remained silent and automatically made way.

Whitson has more seniority than both of them.

Before Malone was named one of the top ten pianists in the world, Whitson was already one of the top ten pianists in the world. He later retired and stopped performing, so he was automatically out of the top ten. Then several others withdrew, and then Malone's generation of top ten pianists emerged.

So, in fact, Marlon and Max are both Whitson's juniors. When they just became famous, he was already one of the world's top music artists.

Just now, Max and Malone politely greeted Whitson and chatted with him for a few minutes. They knew that the old artist must have stayed because of Wang Qian.

Moreover, Whitson is a powerful figure at the vice president level in Eastman College. He has more power than them in their respective colleges, has more say, is more representative, and his words carry more weight! Most of the people who stayed around were surprised when they heard Whitson's self-introduction.

People like Liu Shengnan, Chen Xiaowen, Ru Ke, Qin Xuehong, Xiao Dongmei, Yu Jingruo, Li Qingyao, Chiba Zhenzhu, and Nakamori Miyuki are unfamiliar with this name. After all, Whitson has not performed for twenty years and has been teaching in seclusion at Eastman College. Few people outside the field of classical music still remember his name.

However, He Chaohui, Yang Jiansen, Peng Donghu and other people from China's three major music conservatories, as well as Jiang Yu, Murong Yue and others were all familiar with this name. They were very excited to see this vaguely recognizable old man, and they all had the urge to step forward and ask for his autograph and take photos with him.

but……

Wang Qian said calmly: "Sorry, I haven't heard of your name."

Uh! The whole audience was silent again.

Many people's expressions froze, and they looked at Wang Qian in shock, not knowing whether what Wang Qian said was true or false.

You are a world-class piano artist, but you don't even know Whitson, a pianist who represented the highest level of piano performance in the world 20 or 30 years ago? His name and portrait are in the textbooks on the history of modern music.

Marlon, Max, Dawson, Hoffman, Sophie, Taylor and others all looked at Wang Qian carefully and saw that Wang Qian's eyes were sincere and serious, and he was obviously not lying.

The sisters Qin Xuerong and Qin Xuehong, as well as Jiang Yu and other people who know Wang Qian well, all know that he disdains to lie.

So, he really didn't know or understand Whitson.

Whitson showed an awkward smile on his old but energetic face, then he stretched out his hand and said, "No need to apologize, you don't have to know me, I just feel too good about myself. Let me introduce myself again, my name is Whitson, on behalf of Eastman College, I extend an invitation to Mr. Wang Qian. The content is similar to what Max from Juilliard said just now, inviting you to give a class at our college, and then serve as a professor in our piano department, orchestra department, and composition department. As for the salary, I can promise to give you three times that of Curtis Institute."

There was a lot less breathing sounds around.

Triple treatment? Triple treatment for Curtis? Dawson and Hoffman both looked unhappy!

Julia gives Curtis a double treat.

Eastman gave Curtis three times the pay.

so……

Has our Curtis become a unit of measurement?

Whitson smiled and continued, "Because we invite you to be a professor in three departments, so we will give you three times the salary. I think this is reasonable, right?"

Everyone around was extremely quiet, staring at this scene with wide eyes, looking at Wang Qian and Whitson.

Wang Qian reached out and shook Whitson's hand. He was immediately impressed. These were definitely hands that were born to play the piano. They must be a top pianist that he didn't know about. He smiled and replied, "Thank you for the invitation, Mr. Whitson. I can feel your sincerity."

Whitson did not let go of Wang Qian's hand, but asked: "So, Mr. Wang Qian, what do you think?"

Wang Qian wanted to say, “Let me think about it first.”

At this time, someone else inserted forcefully.

A middle-aged man seemed very nervous. He did not dare to come over. Instead, he stood behind Whitson, Malone and Max and said loudly, "Mr. Wang Qian, please wait a moment. I am Professor Porter from the Piano Department of the Manhattan School of Music. I just received a call from Mr. West, the president of our school, asking me to represent the Manhattan School of Music here and extend our invitation to Mr. Wang Qian."

"We invite Mr. Wang Qian to give a music exchange class at our Manhattan College. There is no limit to the subject matter of the class. No matter what Mr. Wang Qian talks about, as long as it is music, it will be fine. At the same time, we also officially invite Mr. Wang Qian to serve as a professor in the piano department, orchestra department, and composition department of our Manhattan College."

"Our school believes that Mr. Wang Qian's talents in piano, violin and composition are unique in the world and are enough to improve our school. In terms of salary, we are willing to give him five times the salary of Curtis Institute, and we in Manhattan will also help Mr. Wang Qian hold a world tour concert, with no less than 50 performances!"

"If Mr. Wang Qian agrees, we can sign the contract right away!"

Uh! There were a lot of inhalation sounds at the scene!

The temperature around seemed to have dropped a lot.

Everyone instantly grasped the key points of Professor Porter's words! As the full representative of Manhattan College, what he said is absolutely effective and sincere!

Like Eastman's Whitson, Wang Qian was also invited to be a professor in the piano, orchestra, and composition departments. Wang Qian's absolute strength and talent in piano, violin, and composition were also highly recognized.

Of course, the reason why everyone breathes in.

Because of the treatment that Porter mentioned!

Five times the salary of Curtis Institute! This proves that Curtis Institute is now a unit of measurement for several top music schools.

At the same time, they also promised to organize a world tour concert for Wang Qian, with no less than 50 shows.

This is definitely the treatment of classical music art in the current market that is beyond imagination!

The classical music market is very sluggish now, and fewer and fewer people go to concerts.

Even for a top ten pianist like Malone, the number of concerts he holds on his world tour is usually only around 20 to 30, which is already very high.

For a rising star like Taylor, the planned number of concerts on his world tour is between ten and twenty. If the market response is not good, then only ten shows can be held in several major central cities in Europe and the United States. If the response to the ten shows is good, then the number of shows can be increased, and the maximum will be increased to about twenty. We dare not increase it more because the current classical music market is so small.

As Porter promised, he would hold 50 world tour concerts for Wang Qian, which would definitely be the tour with the highest number of concerts in the past ten or twenty years.

Manhattan College wants to be the organizer, but even though Wang Qian is very popular now, it will also take high risks.

but!

Everyone can imagine it.

If Wang Qian really holds fifty music concerts around the world, then his fame and status will definitely rise to a higher level, and he will truly become a world-class music artist recognized by everyone!

Unlike now, everyone just recognizes his strength, talent, and potential!

But they will not acknowledge how high his status is in the field of classical music art.

Fame and status need to be supported by actual achievements.

After all, he has never held a single concert, nor has he won any of the world's major classical music awards.

However, everyone recognizes his talent and potential, which means they are sure that he will definitely reach the top of the field of music and art in the future.

It's just a matter of time.

Therefore, investing now is the best time to enter the market.

The scene was silent for more than ten seconds.

Wang Qian and Whitson were still shaking hands. He looked at Porter behind him, then gently let go of Whitson's hand. He still kept a smile on his face. Under the gaze of everyone, he said softly: "Thank you, thank you Mr. Porter, Mr. Whitson, Mr. Malone, and Mr. Max for the invitation. I can feel the sincerity of all of you. However, I can't give you a definite answer now. Can you please give me some time to consider it?"

"I'm very tired now. You can all see that I've been here for nearly four hours, giving lectures and signing autographs. I think I'll take a break first, eat something, and then have a good sleep."

Porter said immediately, "Of course you can. It's just that our dean watched your lecture and is very eager for you to join our college, so he asked me to extend our invitation immediately. He asked me to apologize to you that he couldn't invite you in person. However, he said that if there is a chance, he will invite you in person."

"So, Mr. Wang Qian, you have enough time to think. If you have any more requirements, you can contact our college at any time. Goodbye, Mr. Wang Qian."

After Porter finished speaking, he smiled apologetically at Wang Qian and left.

He is just a messenger.

There were no decision-makers from Manhattan College who came this time, so the dean asked him to deliver a message. After he delivered it, he left.

Wang Qian said softly: "Okay, goodbye!"

Watched Potter leave.

Whitson also said: "Mr. Porter is right, you have enough time to think. We at Eastman College always welcome you, and hope to see you in the classroom. If you have any requirements for treatment or anything else, you can always tell me, this is my phone number!"

Whitson handed Wang Qian a business card with only his phone number and name on it. Wang Qian took it with both hands to show respect, and then handed it to Qin Xuerong beside him.

"Goodbye, Mr. Wang Qian."

Whitson also said goodbye.

He will not attend the Curtis Institute dinner.

Wang Qian also looked at him and said, "Goodbye, Mr. Whitson."

Whitson turned and left, nodded to a few people he knew, including Malone and Max, and then left with a few middle-aged men who were waiting for him outside. They were all teachers from their academy.

The atmosphere on the scene became a little more lively.

The two middle-aged men immediately stepped forward and vied to speak to Wang Qian.

One person said, "Mr. Wang Qian, I am Professor Mays from the New England Conservatory of Music. I would like to invite you on behalf of our school. We hope you can come to our school to give an exchange class. We sincerely hope you can teach at our school. We can give you three times the salary of Curtis Institute..."

Another person also rushed to say: "Mr. Wang Qian, I am Professor Dan Pi of the Jacobs School of Music. I am also inviting you on behalf of our school. I hope you can become my colleague and serve as a professor in the piano department of our school. We are willing to offer you four times the salary of Curtis Institute..."

Even though Wang Qian just said that he needed to think about it and rest.

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However, representatives from other colleges did not want to miss this opportunity and leave in vain.

Therefore, they all quickly seized the opportunity to invite Wang Qian to their own colleges, trying to leave an impression on Wang Qian so that they could continue to win over Wang Qian in the future!

then.

Under the serious looks of Max and Marlon, and the unpleasant looks of Dawson Hoffman and other Curtis's men.

The others who stayed behind all came up and vied with each other to invite Wang Qian.

Curtis Institute of Music! It has completely become the unit of measurement for the scene.

"Mr. Wang Qian, I'm from the Cleveland Institute of Music... We invite you... We can give you three times the treatment of Curtis..."

…

"Mr. Wang Qian, I'm from the San Francisco Conservatory of Music... We invite you... We can give you four times the treatment of the Curtis Institute..."

…

"Mr. Wang Qian, I'm from the Cincinnati Conservatory of Music... We invite you... We can give you four times the treatment of Curtis Institute..."

…

Basically, those who came up to invite Wang Qian were from world-renowned music schools in North America.

After all, this is the home of North America, and the vast majority of people who come here to attend classes are North American music artists, with a small number of music artists from other countries such as Europe and Asia.

Moreover, there is overt or covert competition and hostility among music and art schools in Europe and the United States.

Therefore, relatively fewer European music artists were able to come to Curtis to attend classes.

If it weren't for the stimulation from his daughter Sophie, Malone would not have rushed over overnight.

Of course, now Ma Long is very glad that he came to the scene to listen to Wang Qian’s exchange class which is worthy of being recorded in the history of the development of world music art. He also witnessed the birth of history.

Wang Qian gave a bitter smile, then took Qin Xuerong's hand and reluctantly walked towards the exit, still saying: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I can't answer you for the time being. I need to rest now. I will answer your invitation after I think about it. Please make way, thank you..."

After a dozen or so music artists from many top music and art schools in North America expressed their invitations, they completed their tasks and quickly made way, without causing Wang Qian any trouble.

Qin Xuerong, Qin Xuehong, Jiang Yu, Murong Yue and others quickly came up and left with Wang Qian, acting as Wang Qian's bodyguards and walking towards the exit.

Dawson hurried forward and whispered, "In order to give you more time to rest, the academy's dinner will start in two hours. Go back to the hotel and rest first. We will have a car to pick you up then."

Wang Qian nodded without refusing: "Okay."

Now that we are all here and the class has been given, let's follow their custom and attend the dinner.

Seeing Wang Qian's calm expression, Dawson thought about how Curtis was used as a unit of measurement by other prestigious schools and that its salary was the lowest. He immediately said again, "Mr. Wang Qian, we will also give you a higher salary. Don't worry, Curtis College will never let you suffer any loss. We will give you the highest salary they offer."

Wang Qian looked at Dawson and smiled: "Professor Dawson, thank you. But I haven't agreed yet, let's talk about it later, okay?"

To be honest, Wang Qian still doesn't think highly of the salary and benefits offered by these colleges. A few million dollars a year is the most he can get, and he doesn't need these few million dollars.

At this moment, Dawson really felt a little nervous and humble in front of Wang Qian. He no longer had the calmness and pride he had when he first met Wang Qian at the China Magic Music Exchange Conference.

Of course, he also knew that even when they first met at Moyin, Wang Qian was very natural and neither humble nor overbearing in front of him, almost the same as now! This was also what he admired about Wang Qian, he could always stick to himself at any time.

Nodding slightly, Dawson smiled and said, "Of course, thank you for giving us Curtis such a wonderful lesson today."

Wang Qian smiled slightly, said nothing, and walked out first.

Qin Xuerong, Qin Xuehong, Jiang Yu, Murong Yue and others all greeted Dawson with a smile, then quickly left with Wang Qian.

Later, Max, Marlon, Sophie, and Taylor watched Wang Qian leave, then looked at each other, chatted in a low voice, and then left to rest, waiting to rest for a while before attending the Curtis Institute dinner.

He Chaohui, Peng Donghu, Yang Jiansen and others from the visiting group of China's three major music conservatories were arranged by the academy to stay in a special lounge, and Huang Jun and others were also there!

He Chaohui and Huang Jun started chatting familiarly.

"Teacher Huang, why don't you say a few words to your students?"

He Chaohui asked jokingly.

Huang Jun looked at the direction Wang Qian left and smiled, "We want to chat. There will be plenty of time later. There is no need to rush now. He is so busy, I won't cause trouble for him."

He Chaohui asked again: "Do you still think that he learned music from you?"

Huang Jun's facial muscles twitched. He said this jokingly at the time, and He Chaohui remembered it.

If he could have said this as a joke before.

Now after listening to this lesson, he doesn’t even dare to make a joke.

Even though he was an actor and a professor who taught acting, he could clearly feel the artistic content of Wang Qian's class. It was definitely the most artistic and technical music class he had ever attended in his life! It was at least one level higher than the classes he had attended at the best music schools in China. Even top schools like Curtis bowed down in front of Wang Qian.

If Huang Jun still dares to say that Wang Qian learned music from him, it is not a joke, it is purely self-humiliating and will make people disgusted.

Huang Jun smiled awkwardly and didn't speak to He Chaohui, obviously skipping the topic. They just walked towards the corridor and the college lounge together.

Yang Jiansen, Peng Donghu and others all laughed.

Chen Xiaowen, Liu Shengnan, Ru Ke, Xiao Dongmei, Yu Jingruo, and Li Qingyao gathered together and started chatting.

It seemed that because of Wang Qian, the barrier between them was reduced and they soon got to know each other. Even Xiao Dongmei, who usually had almost no friends, could now chat with Yu Jingruo, Ru Ke and Liu Shengnan.

…

Although.

Wang Qian really wanted to go back to the hotel and have a nap.

but……

Things have come up again, and it’s a work-related matter, so I can’t refuse it.

Just walked out of the auditorium.

The people from the program crew followed up, and the cameraman kept the camera pointed at Wang Qian at all times.

Diana followed Wang Qian with the microphone in hand and said, "Mr. Wang Qian, can I interview you now? We are still broadcasting live."

Qin Xuerong was about to refuse and kick the person out.

Wang Qian grabbed Qin Xuerong's hand and agreed as they walked: "Okay, but you only have the time I need to walk from here to the car!"

Diana was stunned for a moment, then looked at the road. It would take at most three minutes to get to the entrance of the academy from here, so she only had three minutes for the interview. She quickly said, "Okay! Then, shall I start?"

Wang Qian nodded: "Okay, let's get started."

Diana sorted out her thoughts and began to ask: "Mr. Wang Qian, first of all, congratulations, your music exchange class was very successful. I saw that many music artists were conquered by you, and even I was conquered by your music. I have a few questions for you. First of all, you said in class that you have never attended a professional music school, and all your music knowledge and instrument playing are self-taught. Is this true?"

This is the point that Diana and many European and American audiences are most confused and unbelieving about! Diana can also play the piano and guitar, but it is really just a hobby and she only knows how to play. She knows very well that it takes a high level of talent to learn a musical instrument by herself, and to learn to the level of Wang Qian by herself, it is not just talent, it is heaven!

So, Diana asked this question as the first thing she wanted to know the definite answer from Wang Qian again.

Wang Qian nodded affirmatively: "Yes, except for one music class a week when I was in school, I have never taken any professional music courses, let alone attended a professional music school. I majored in acting in college, I think you are all clear about this. Music is actually just a hobby of mine, my major is to be an actor!"

When Diana and the program crew heard this answer, their expressions twitched, and they were all confused! Many European and American viewers who were watching the live broadcast also kept asking questions!

What a hobby, what an actor! Are there actors like you?

There is no work of actor! But music, which is just a hobby, is about to conquer the world.

Only Qin Xuerong, Qin Xuehong, Jiang Yu and Murong Yue were used to Wang Qian's answers. They all looked calm, but with smiles in their eyes.

They could all imagine what Diana and others thought when they heard Wang Qian's answer.

Diana was stunned for two seconds before she came back to her senses. She smiled stiffly and said, "Mr. Wang Qian's answer is really surprising. Second question, so many top music schools have invited you just now, which school will you accept?"

Wang Qian shook his head: "I don't know yet. I need to think it over carefully. Maybe I will agree to one, maybe everyone will agree, or maybe everyone will refuse. After all, after the Voice of China competition, I will go back to China. I may never have the chance to come to North America again. Even if I agree, I can't come to give lectures, so it will be meaningless for me to be a professor here in name only."

Diana asked impulsively, "Then why can't you stay in North America? I think the level of music and art here is far higher than that of China, right?"

Wang Qian glanced at Diana with a slightly unkind look, and said lightly: "Because I am Chinese, I was born there and grew up there. That is my home, so I will definitely go back. Miss Diana, the time is almost up!"

Diana quickly came to her senses and realized that she had asked too much. She was too flustered to look at Wang Qian and lowered her head to ask, "Mr. Wang Qian, you played three instruments today: the piano, the violin, and the Chinese-specific instrument, the pipa. Which one do you like best?"

Wang Qian said affirmatively: "Pipa!"

Diana stopped asking why the pipa, and instead asked, "Many people who have listened to your lessons really like your live performances. So, will you hold music concerts in North America? I think a lot of people will go to listen."

Wang Qian: "I don't know yet! But I don't think so in the short term. I'm very busy. These music performances are just a hobby of mine. Music concerts are not in my short-term plans."

Not far away, Taylor opened the car door.

Wang Qian said to Diana: "Okay, I'm leaving now. This interview is over."

Diana opened her mouth, wanting to say something but stopping herself. The director of the program came from her headset, wanting her to ask more questions and continue the interview, but she didn't ask. She looked at Wang Qian's back and wanted to ask a question about herself - do you remember our bet? The result of the bet has come out.

She lost.

Obviously.

Wang Qian definitely didn’t care about this now. He got into the car directly and said thank you to Taylor who opened the car door.

Qin Xuerong, Qin Xuehong, Jiang Yu and Murong Yue got into the car one after another.

Taylor drove away quickly and headed for the hotel near the college. He glanced at Wang Qian, who was lying on a chair with his eyes closed as soon as he got in the car, and said softly, "Today's class is the most wonderful music class I have ever taken in my life."

Wang Qian still closed his eyes and replied softly: "Thank you, it's just okay."

This is still normal! Qin Xuerong gently pressed Wang Qian's arms and palms to help Wang Qian relax his most tired hands.

Murong Yue gently punched Wang Qian's shoulder with her small fist.

Qin Xuehong gently rubbed Wang Qian's temple.

Seeing that there was no seat for him, Jiang Yu sat at the back to rest.

Qin Xuerong looked calm and serious, not paying attention to the actions of her sister Qin Xuehong and childhood friend Murong Yue.

Taylor drove slowly. Seeing that Wang Qian was really tired and didn't want to talk, he kept silent and stopped talking, concentrating on driving! But...

As soon as the car left the college, it was immediately blocked by the media waiting outside.

The dense swarm of media completely blocked the road in front of the college.

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