Chapter 1357

Qiao Mu sighed, "you study hard abroad. When your second uncle is free, he will come to see you."

"Well, I'll wait for you!" Ling Zihuan pretends to be light hearted, which makes Qiao Mu feel sad.

I really want to fly to her at once, but... Li Cheng has more important things to do.

More patience!

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At the same time, when Yan Shiqi comes from the office to the tea room and dials Qiao Mu's phone, he hears a tone indicating that he is talking.

She stood in front of the bar, holding a mobile phone and waiting quietly for a while.

In less than three minutes, Joe's second brother called back.

Connect the moment, he preempted, "sister-in-law, online news I am processing!"

Smell this, inkstone when seven swallowed a mouth of inquiry, "good, difficult to deal with?"

Qiao Muxin swore, "it's not difficult. Minute by minute, the popularity has been removed from Weibo, and the voting has been deleted.

This time, it's a misunderstanding. Don't think about it. I've got that account back. Don't worry about the rest. Just be prepared to attend the ceremony. "

After hearing Qiao Mu's explanation, Yan Shiqi didn't ask again.

Intuition can't be his work.

Maybe it's someone who plays a prank or does something bad with a good heart that leads to such a result.

Yan Shiqi said thanks and then hung up. She opened the microblog page, but didn't find the relevant voting page, so she was relieved.

She turns back to the office, with misunderstanding as an excuse, take advantage of the situation to dispel the worry of Cheng Yenan and Li Qiao.

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At the beginning of this day, Yan Shiqi's life was almost two and a half every day.

It's either studio 47 or linhuwan.

Unless the third sister occasionally asks her to go to the old house to talk about the past, the other time is almost the same.

Every night, she still keeps in touch with her fourth brother by video phone.

It seems that the progress of his project seems to be very smooth, and Yan Shiqi is looking forward to his return.

Plain time is like this, such as water slide, gently shallow does not leave a trace.

In the twinkling of an eye, the day of Huajin award ceremony has come.

On the afternoon of May 4, Yan Shiqi came to Qiao's headquarters.

Compared with the simple 47 studio, the configuration of Qiao's dressing room and cloakroom is more flexible and rich.

In the dressing room, Dylan, who hasn't seen each other for a long time, walks in from the door with her make-up bag.

As soon as he saw Shiqi, he said, "Oh, which star is this? I haven't seen him for so long. I don't know him any more!"

Dylan was angry and put the make-up bag on the table with his orchid fingers up. He held up his chin and waited for others to coax him.

Cheng Yenan twisted his eyebrows, stepped forward and kicked his shins, "how can you talk so much?"

Dylan's body tilted and hummed, "at least I'm the Royal makeup artist in Tiancheng.

After you two left, even if you don't take me, you even set up a studio alone.

Do you think you deserve my loyalty? "

Yan Shiqi

Looking at Dylan's familiar orchid finger, she said with a smile: "before, the studio has not been on the right track. If you come here rashly, you will inevitably be wronged.

But now, the development of the studio is not bad. It's the most reasonable arrangement to sign you in again. What do you think? "

Hearing this, Dylan blinked and said to Cheng Yenan, "look at other people's explanation. It makes me feel more comfortable. You're a big old man. You'll do something!"

The old man became Yenan