The red color should not appear on the phone, but on Jiang Qiao's nose.
Wangcai comforted her: [Host, go to sleep, don't think about it. What if he's not? There are so many people with the same name!]
Jiang Qiao threw his phone from the head of the bed to the foot of the bed, and quickly covered his head with the quilt. A muffled voice came out from under the quilt, "I'm asleep. I'm a clown. (/ω＼)"
Wangcai: Oh, oh, oh, poor child (?￣? ?? ￣??)
The sound of even breathing soon came from the dim room.
On a summer night, a gentle breeze blows, bringing a touch of coolness. The stars twinkle faintly in the vast night sky, like sparkling gems.
Fireflies danced around the roses.
At this moment, the whole world is immersed in tranquility and peace.
Four o'clock in the morning.
"Dad's dad is grandpa, dad's mom is grandma, mom's..."
The sudden ring of a voice call broke the quiet night.
Jiang Qiao was immersed in a sweet dream when he was suddenly woken up, his mind was confused, irritable and dissatisfied.
She rubbed her eyes hard, trying to wake herself up. Finally, she sighed helplessly, crawled to the end of the bed, picked up her phone and answered it.
A tired woman's voice came from the other side, "Jiang Qiao, I have already negotiated with the company. Meet at the company gate before 7 o'clock in the morning. I will hand over the work to you."
The caller was Li Yun, the current head of Hongzhen Entertainment and Jiang Qiao's former agent.
It can be said that Li Yun’s current achievements are inseparable from Jiang Qiao. Jiang Qiao is the best artist she has ever led. Whether in terms of strength or appearance, he is one of the best in the circle.
At the beginning, Li Yun was able to dominate the circle with the help of Jiang Qiao.
This time, Jiang Qiao asked Li Yun to help him get back into the circle, but he didn't expect it to be done so quickly.
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