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Mu Qinghuan's face was pale. She did not think that Feng Cheng would suddenly mention that night …

How did he know?

Was it a guess?

It should be a guess!

When she left, she made sure he wasn't awake.

So he couldn't know it was her.

Moreover, at that time when Qiao Wennuan entered the room, how could Feng Cheng have guessed that it was her in an instant?

"No …" "It's not me!" Mu Qinghuan's face was a little chapped, she refused to admit it even if she was beaten to death, and even mocked, "How could it be me? Am I sick, taking care of you? You're thinking too much! "

"Do you still want to lie? "Why, won't you admit it no matter what?" Regardless of whether Mu Qinghuan admitted it or not, Feng Cheng took out a stack of tapes from the carriage and said, "This is a video."

"Rumble ~ ~ ~ ~"

Mu Qinghuan was struck dumb by the lightning.

So, how was she supposed to take care of him in this video?

There was actually a video in such a nice room?

"It's not a video from the room, it's from the bathroom door. At that time, my bodyguard dragged you into the room, then you left in the morning …" Every word that Feng Cheng spouted caused Mu Qinghuan to be dumbstruck, and he had no way of refuting it.

"That's right!" Unless he admitted it, what else could he do?

Mu Qinghuan nodded heavily, as though she was admitting defeat. After panicking for a few seconds, she forced herself to calm down, "Although we've separated, we have a good time together. Seeing that you're about to die, I'll help. Your bodyguard, pull me in. Do you think I want to? "

"In the end, taking care of me is a fact." With this understanding, Feng Cheng seemed to be in a good mood.

Mu Qinghuan raised her voice and stressed, "There's no other way, my conscience is too good. If it was anyone else, I would have definitely saved them. Do you understand?"

But it was useless. No matter how Mu Qinghuan stressed, Feng Cheng refused to listen. "Was I really that sick that day? You're still holding me. "

"…" Mu Qinghuan decided to not speak anymore.

For a time, the atmosphere was stagnant.

"Let's withdraw from the entertainment circle." he asked suddenly.

"Goodbye." Pushing open the door coldly, Mu Qinghuan quickly got off the car.

"Is it that difficult? You want to squeeze your head out and turn it bright? " Feng Cheng looked straight at her back, "My dad knows, news of you making your debut..."

"Oh. "Is that so?" Mu Qinghuan suddenly laughed merrily, "I will wait for your divorce notice."

Since Feng Qin Dong knew about her debut in the Feng's, then, if Feng Cheng still wanted to continue staying in there, he must listen to Feng Qin Dong's orders and divorce her.

At that moment,'s eyes were filled with mockery. He immediately got off the car, and Mu Qinghuan's figure had already disappeared.

When did he say he was going to get a divorce? That's how much she wants to get divorced, about this marriage

On the day of the examination, Mu Qinghuan was extremely nervous as she asked to be possessed by Buddha.

In the past three weeks, he had only relied on one exam to determine his worth. At the same time, Mu Qinghuan felt that this was a sad and laughable situation, she did not try to hide anything from the exam papers.

With great difficulty, Mu Qinghuan was able to finish her exams so she could temporarily relax.

Li Tangyao interjected with a kick, "I gave you a program that has a very high viewership rating."

"Sixth Brother, you don't seem to be lacking in money, right?" Mu Qinghuan sighed, "I think I can't even rest for a bit."

"Don't you want red? On the other hand, Fourth Brother is continuously promoting Qiao Wennuan, I can't stand it any longer. Furthermore, all the programs I arranged for you are serious, what are you worrying about? Don't you want to start your own business, and then throw a disdainful look at Fourth Brother? " Li Tangyao was the type of person who feared that the world would fall into chaos.

"Isn't she, Qiao Wennuan, about to leave the entertainment circle? Is she just talking about it?" Mu Qinghuan only felt that it was funny.

Because of this, Feng Cheng didn't want his to stay any longer.

She, Mu Qinghuan, was originally this cheap.

Li Tangyao heard the underlying meaning, and asked puzzledly: "Why, you don't want to take this program?"

"That's not true either. Of course I have to take up this program. I can make money!" Tilting her head, Mu Qinghuan said that she was extremely greedy for money.

Wasn't it just a show? What was there to be afraid of!

But Mu Qinghuan had never thought that she would meet Qiao Wennuan on this program.

Presumably, Qiao Wennuan would also be there for such a popular show.

Not only that, Mu Qinghuan and Qiao Wennuan just happened to be competing in different groups, whoever won the highest score would become the singer queen of the next episode.

The title of "Singer" was resounding in the world. Qiao Wennuan's goal was also this.

However, for Qiao Wennuan to be so confident in her abilities, not only was her singing skills impressive, there was also another crucial point …

Feng Cheng was one of the evaluators!

The Fourth Brother had the absolute right to decide who could advance and who would be eliminated!

In the backstage resting room.

"Fourth Brother." After dressing up, Qiao Wennuan held Feng Cheng's wrist, "I never thought that Miss Mu would also participate in this competition. The key this time is to decide the victor.

Feng Cheng seemed to be deep in thought, but did not say a word.

However, Qiao Wennuan thought that he had tacitly agreed!

Peng! The door was pushed open!

"Fourth Brother!" When Sun Ziyang saw this person, his mouth was about to crook. He then looked at Mu Qinghuan and unavoidably became a little nervous, "Fourth Brother, you have walked to the wrong place. Qiao Wennuan's resting room is next door."

"Go out." Without even looking at Sun Ziyang, Feng Cheng gave the order with extreme indifference.

She was afraid that Feng Cheng would wear his shoes on him when he was giving his marks later on, thus running away like a grandson.

"I have to admit, your singing isn't as good as hers." Feng Cheng said right when he opened his mouth.

Mu Qinghuan was too lazy to retort and instead said in a good mood, "What's the matter, Fourth Brother? You came here this time just to mock me?"

"I'm just giving you a reminder. Don't cry when you lose the match." As soon as Feng Cheng finished speaking, Mu Qinghuan immediately laughed and moved back and forth, "How could I cry?!"

He reached out and touched her red mole. "I'm afraid you're going to cry."

It wasn't because this woman cried so much that she had such a teardrop mark?

"What are you doing?" Mu Qinghuan's face suddenly changed, as she suddenly wanted to retreat backwards.

"Nothing, just …" As if there was something stuck in his throat, Feng Cheng stopped in his tracks.

"I want to ask you a question... Are you sure? My teardrop mark, and hers... " Mu Qinghuan grabbed his hand!

"It must be …" Her is better, isn't it? "

Mu Qinghuan lowered her voice and said, "I won't cry, even if I lose the competition, I won't cry …"

Who should he cry for? Who could sympathize with her?

"Do you want my high marks?" He suddenly pressed her shoulder, knocking her against a wall. "Say it, do you want to?"