Chapter 770

Su Xinyan shook her head with a bitter smile.

She just remembered, since Wei Ran has a picture, the person who secretly takes a picture must be him.

Wei Ran is dead. What are you doing with this?

"I'm fine. It's all over." Su Xinyan seems to think of something, asked: "red, wait for you to take care of the injury, or back to the Performing Arts Department?"

"Well, I think so, too." The woman nodded.

Go back to participate in training, but also always with Su Xinyan side, this is Jinghong want.

The woman asked again, "by the way, Xin Yan, you and Mr. Qin have been married for so long. Don't you plan to hold a wedding? Parents of both sides, er, I mean... "

Su Xinyan was embarrassed.

Why doesn't she expect a happy wedding?

Except for myself, parents are not allowed to come down to earth in the fairyland.

As for her father-in-law and mother-in-law, they seem to be too addicted to tourism and exploration, and no one has been able to contact Qin Mo and ye Qianqian so far.

Now the girl can only hope that her parents in law will come back earlier, otherwise her wedding with Qin Tian will be postponed forever.

"The elders are very busy. It's not convenient to find them now." Su Xinyan is not good to tell the truth, can only vaguely prevaricate a few words.

"Xin Yan, are you afraid?" Jinghong suddenly asked, "are daughters in law afraid of their mother-in-law?"

"Only... No!" The girl blushed.

Afraid of mother ye, she is very nice. And since Su Xinyan was young, ye Qianqian has always said that she would be her daughter-in-law.

Jinghong said with a smile, "are you really not afraid? Why don't I be your matchmaker and invite Mr. Qin's parents for you? Do you know where they are now? I'll come and say it for you

"No, no, no, not really!" The girl repeatedly shirked and refused to continue this topic.

Jing Hong is disappointed. Sure enough, it's not so easy to find out the whereabouts of Qin Mo and Su Mengxing.

Women sneer, forget it.

Anyway, Wei Ran's death has completely washed Jinghong's innocence.

Next, as long as we join hands with the strongest students, we will be able to complete the task!

"Xin Yan, go to bed early." Jinghong looks tired.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I've affected your rest Su Xinyan looks at Jinghong apologetically.

It's really careless. Jinghong is injured, and she has to fight hard to chat with her, which affects her recuperation.

The girl put out her tongue and said playfully, "sleep!"

She closed her eyes, but didn't see the intention of killing in Jinghong's eyes.

If only the headmaster's task was to kill Su Xinyan, she could easily break Su Xinyan's neck now.

Unfortunately

The next day, early in the morning.

Su Xinyan always sends Jing Hong to the classroom of the new class in the Performing Arts Department. They talk and laugh like sisters. All the way, the employees of Su's group are silly.

It's said that Jing Hong and Su are always good friends. Unexpectedly, their relationship is so close.

Who dares to treat Jinghong as a new person in the future?

"If you're tired, come to my office and have a rest." Su Xinyan, in full view of the public, holds Jinghong in his seat.

Somehow, when she was about to enter the company, Jing Hong seemed to have a very weak leg because of her injury.

Su Xinyan takes the initiative to help Jinghong come to the Performing Arts Department. She serves Jinghong with the respect of the president. What should other people think?

"Xinyan, go ahead and get busy. I'll come to you after class." Jing Hong said with a smile.

When the girl left, Jinghong raised her chin and looked around at the new people.

She is like a queen, warning others to respect herself with arrogant eyes.

At this time, only one person dares to stand up and walk past Jinghong.

"Well done." The man's voice was cold, without emotion, but it made the proud woman calm down.

She almost forgot that she was just a vassal, a tool that was still valuable to survive.

Jinghong put away some arrogance to lose the temperament of propriety, artists feel much better.

After a long time, people came in and out of the classroom one after another, and it was almost time for training.

A man came in breathlessly. It was Chu Yun.that was close!

Fortunately, he was not late today, otherwise he would be embarrassed.

Chu Yun is the most unpunctual artist in the new class, but it is not that he is late on purpose, but that some strange things always hit him.

Just like today, the Beijing Metro Line 1, which has never had an accident, was shut down due to a mechanical accident shortly after he got on the train.

Although there were no casualties, Chu Yun was trapped in the subway car for a long time and finally escaped. He had to take a taxi to the company.

"Here you are."

As soon as Chu Yun sat down, Ji Qingxiu beside him took the initiative to talk to him.

"Yes." Chu Yun nodded, only to find sweat dripping from his forehead.

He wanted to wipe it with his hand, but Ji Qingxiu stopped him.

"I'll do it." The girl whispered and pulled out a wet towel from her pink wallet.

She even took the initiative to wipe the sweat for Chu Yun. This curtain falls in the eyes of other male artists, which is both admiration and helplessness.

Ji Qingxiu has completely replaced Jing Hong and become the recognized goddess of the new class.

She is quiet and beautiful. At a glance, she looks like a fairy in a picture.

Just looking at Ji Qingxiu from a distance can also give people a relaxed and happy feeling, which will make people want to communicate with her from the heart.

Male artists secretly regard her as the goddess in their heart, but Ji Qingxiu seems not interested in everyone, except Chu Yun.

She took the initiative to sit with Chu Yunlin, and even took the initiative to talk to him every day.

In the rookie class, there has never been a male artist who successfully accosted Ji Qingxiu.

Chu Yun, however, does not know his fortune in his fortune. For Ji Qingxiu's initiative, he will always be a business man.

"Thank you." Chu Yun smiles ceremoniously, remembers something again, and finds something out of his pocket“ I used your tissue yesterday. I'll give it back to you. "

He even handed Ji Qingxiu a packet of tissue worth only one yuan, because he used someone else's tissue yesterday.

Seeing Chu Yun's calm expression, he didn't look flattered at all.

He seems to have no feelings for the goddess at all. He just used one yuan of other people's money, so he gave it back to Ji Qingxiu at the same price.

"You're welcome." On the contrary, Ji Qingxiu is very happy. It seems that she is the one who is flattered.

Chu Yun nods and doesn't take another look at Ji Qingxiu.

His mind is full of his own business. Where can he pay attention to the goddess in other people's hearts?

Jinghong quietly looks at this scene, and her heart seems to be full of doubts.

After class, Jing Hong went to the bathroom.

Back in the classroom, I found her position, in a very tricky angle, with a very professional technique quietly into a small note.

The woman sat down as if nothing had happened. She brushed the place with her right hand and took the small note away.

There were only two names on the note: "Su Xinyan, Chu Yun."