Without waiting for Wen Ying to probe further, Zhuo Yue took the initiative to talk about the plot of "Teen Idol" to prove that she was not pretending to like Wen Ying, but was a real reader who had watched "Teen Idol" in its entirety.
I can't tell you the details without watching "Teen Idol" several times.
Wen Ying listened with a smile, but her heart was not at peace.
This Zhuo Yue is so scheming!
Not only did he ask the restaurant waiter about Wu Chunqin's family situation, he also read the three novels published by Wen Ying several times.
——What does Zhuo Yue want to do? Does she want to analyze her own personality from the book?!
"Thank you for your likes."
Zhuo Yue was scheming, and Wen Ying wasn't one to be trifled with. Apart from being suppressed by Xie Qian's academic aura, Wen Ying had never suffered a loss in front of any of her peers. If she couldn't even handle Zhuo Yue, then Wen Ying had truly lived two lives in vain!
Zhuo Yue will play the role of Wen Ying's reader. At this moment, Wen Ying is the unsuspecting author.
As a best-selling author, Wen Ying is accustomed to readers' "declarations of love". She only needs to accept this affection generously, and most readers will be so happy that they will faint!
Zhuo Yue didn't plan to keep pestering Wen Ying. She was afraid of being recognized by Wen Ying, and even more afraid that Wen Ying wouldn't recognize her. Before leaving, she deliberately told Wen Ying, "My name is Zhuo Yue."
After saying that, he stared at Wen Ying, not wanting to miss any subtle changes in Wen Ying's expression.
Wen Ying smiled and nodded: "It's a nice name."
Zhuo Yue was a little disappointed.
Do you really not know her?
Zhao Dong said that Wen Ying and Xie Qian had a close relationship, and Zhuo Yue agreed.
If Wen Ying is really Xie Qian’s girlfriend, she should have listened to Xie Qian talk about his family affairs!
Zhuo Yue was still too young. She came to test Wen Ying, but not only did she fail to find out anything, she was confused by Wen Ying instead.
In the distance, Xie Qian, who had been called by Mr. Ran to talk, was no longer so focused on his conversation when he saw Zhao Dong appear. Seeing Zhuo Yue walking towards Wen Ying, Xie Qian almost left Mr. Ran behind... but he suppressed the thought.
It’s just Zhuo Yue.
If it was Sara Zhuo, Xie Qian was worried that Wen Ying would not be able to handle it. But if it was Zhuo Yue, the other party was just a little girl.
She is a very scheming little girl, but she is still a little girl.
Wen Ying may lack some talent in doing homework and writing papers, but she is definitely good at dealing with these little girls.
He avoided the red carpet segment because he didn't want to attract attention, but Zhao Dong happened to bring Zhao Qian and Zhuo Yue to the cocktail party - then there was nothing to hide. If he deliberately distanced himself from the matter, Zhao Dong's people would become even more suspicious.
They are not lovers, he and Wen Ying are also friends and classmates.
It just so happened that Mr. Ran had already mentioned that he wanted to introduce his daughter to Xie Qian. "She just returned from studying in the UK, where she studied composition. You young people will definitely have something in common."
Xie Qian was speechless.
What common language do those who study composition have with him?
If Mr. Ran's daughter was majoring in mathematics or physics, he would be willing to chat with her.
Xie Dazhinan said that he saw a friend and had to excuse himself. Mr. Ran laughed and said, "Go ahead, as long as you are still in this circle, there will always be opportunities to meet each other."
After Xie Qian left, the people next to him came forward and asked Mr. Ran.
They thought Xie Qian was a newcomer signed by Mr. Ran's company, and they all praised Mr. Ran for his good vision, saying that Xie Qian was so handsome and could become famous just by his looks.
Mr. Ran laughed: "How could I be so lucky as to sign him as an artist? He is...you will know later."
Mr. Ran kept the question in suspense on purpose, leaving the people around him speechless.
——Please tell me who he is!
Wen Ying and Zhang Guangzhen were both approached by others, so Xie Qian naturally had no shortage of people to chat with.
After leaving Mr. Ran, Xie Qian received business cards from three people claiming to be directors, and two agents asked him which company he signed with and whether he had any plans to change companies.
After finally getting rid of these people's harassment, he felt a little embarrassed when he squeezed next to Wen Ying.
An agent relentlessly chased after him, insisting on giving Xie Qian his business card. Wen Ying suppressed a laugh and came to Xie Qian's rescue, saying, "He's an artist from our Tianjiao team, and he has no plans to switch jobs."
The agent felt uneasy: "Which genius are you talking about?"
"That's the genius you were thinking of!"
The agent was furious, "You guys are too greedy!"
Too much, too much.
Don’t we already have Li Mengjiao, Yun Chen and Zhang Yangning?
Everyone is famous and makes a lot of money. They eat up the fattest and tenderest meat and don’t even leave a bowl of soup for others!
The agent who poached her was furious, but he didn't dare to argue with Wen Ying in public.
Now that the younger one has been scolded, there is still a bigger one standing behind him. Yuan Fenghui's bad reputation is well known in the circle, and the agent who is trying to poach her can't afford to offend her.
Seeing his agent leave angrily, Xie Qian also smiled.
The hamster still had the energy to joke around, and indeed he didn't suffer any loss at the hands of Zhuo Yue.
President Jin looked at Xie Qian and then at Wen Ying.
These two people standing together are really a perfect match.
President Jin extended his hand, adorned with a large tourmaline ring, and placed it on Zhang Guangzhen's shoulder, forcibly dragging him away from the scene. "Teacher Zhang, I really want to buy a script from you. You've won awards for your TV series, have you ever considered writing a movie script..."
The ignorant Zhang Guangzhen was dragged away by President Jin, and President Jin's bodyguards also left.
Wen Ying and Xie Qian looked at each other, and the atmosphere was very subtle.
Considering that Zhao Dong and his men were at the cocktail party, Xie Qian didn't dare to do anything intimate and could only ask Zhuo Yue what she had just said.
Wen Ying sighed, "Big Zhuo is a vixen, and Little Zhuo is not easy to deal with either. She came over claiming to be my reader and even discussed the plot of the novel with me. Do you think she has nothing to do?"
He is so scheming at such a young age. He really has too much free time.
If it were a child from an ordinary family, like Zhuo Yue's age, who was overwhelmed by mountains of books and seas of exams every day, he would at most secretly have a campus romance, chase after celebrities, etc., and would not spend the whole day thinking about how to scheme against others - in the final analysis, it was still the fault of the scumbag father, who provided the woman surnamed Zhuo with an overly generous material life over the years!
If there is no pressure to survive, people will definitely cause trouble.
At this moment, Xie Qian once again made up his mind: he must make the woman surnamed Zhuo return the money she shouldn't have taken!
Even if the Zhuo brothers and sisters are really the biological children of their scumbag father, they cannot take the money that they don’t deserve.
Without the blessing of wealth, both Da Zhuo and Xiao Zhuo have to learn to live a "return to nature" life.
Xie Qian thought for a moment and changed the subject: "I heard from cousin Lin Lin that most of the classmates have already estimated their own scores. What do you think your score is?"
“……?!”
Wen Ying was completely caught off guard.
Isn’t Xie Qian’s thinking too jumpy?
This is the cocktail party for the Magnolia Awards Ceremony, and suddenly they are talking about estimating college entrance examination scores. How inappropriate!
Wen Ying didn't really estimate her score after the exam. She felt that she did well, and she remembered the first-tier score line for science in Shu Province in her previous life. She firmly believed that it was very safe for her to apply to the top university in Shanghai.
Now, after being asked this question by Xie Qian, Wen Ying, who was originally full of confidence, was a little shaken: "...Then what is my current score estimate?"
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