"Niange and I have always been classmates in the same school. He is my senior. We have known each other a long time ago. Therefore, the new album is to record the good times we had, and at the same time, it is also the things we all have experienced that will never come back.
good."
"Then I sincerely congratulate Miss Jane on the success of her new album."
What followed was a long list of questions. At the end, a reporter jokingly said: "It is rumored that Mr. Lu and Miss Jian are very much in love with each other. I wonder if Mr. Lu can kiss Miss Jian here?"
Jian Chenxi's face turned red and she felt so shy.
Lu Niange also hesitated slightly, but still tilted his head, slowly stretched out his hand, and grabbed Jian Chenxi's neck.
Ling Momo looked at this scene on TV with a stiff expression.
She didn't notice that Li Qingshen, who had come down from upstairs to get some water, was standing next to her, staring at her face.
Li Qingshen naturally knew the people on TV. One was a planner signed by SE, and the other was an artist signed by SE.
Especially that man, named Lu Niange, whom he knew very well.
When she returned to China at the age of twenty, a fourteen-year-old girl shyly told her that she had fallen in love with a boy in the next class named Lu Niange.
Lu Niange, Lu Niange, this man, he had never spoken a word to him, but he knew him well.
Now, Lu Niange has become her boyfriend, but she still hasn't given up. She can still look at the screen, feeling lost, sad and confused.
Li Qingshen pursed her lips, looking at Ling Momo, her eyes became sad little by little, and a flame gradually burned in her heart.
He had to admit... he did find her expression a bit dazzling and a bit disturbing!
Ling Momo's dark eyes shone with a layer of water as she watched the sunny boy on the TV screen getting closer to the beautiful and outstanding girl little by little.
His fingers clenched into fists involuntarily.
Deep in my heart, there were waves of unspeakable emotions rolling around.
Just when Lu Niange's lips were about to touch Jian Chenxi's, the TV was suddenly turned off.
Ling Momo looked at Li Qingshen who was standing aside holding the remote control with blank eyes. The man's face was gloomy, with a hint of anger in his eyes: "What are you doing here? Go and copy Beethoven's Moonlight Song, One Hundred
all over!"
Ling Momo was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses, not knowing where she had offended this god again, "I've copied it a hundred times!"
"Then copy it a hundred times!" Li Qingshen said without hesitation.
Ling Momo stood still and didn't move.
Li Qingshen frowned, his face extremely ugly, and ordered: "Go quickly!"
In the past, Ling Momo would never have dared to do anything. Even if she didn't want to, she would still slowly go upstairs and copy obediently.
But today is different. On TV and entertainment stations, Jian Chenxi's new album is being promoted in a glamorous manner. Lu Niange is by her side, smiling happily and showing off their affection. The man is talented and the woman is beautiful. No matter how you look at it, they are a match made in heaven.
And their happiness was obtained by stepping on her Ling Momo's sorrow and pain.
Why can they be so unscrupulous and glamorous, but she has to please others bit by bit from the bottom, slowly climbing up.
Even in order to prevent herself from dying, she had already dedicated all the most precious purity of a girl! "Nian Ge and I have always been classmates in the same school, and he is my senior. A long time ago, we
We have known each other for a long time, so the new album is to record the good things we have had, and at the same time, it is also the good things we all have experienced that will never come back."
"Then I sincerely congratulate Miss Jane on the success of her new album."
What followed was a long list of questions. At the end, a reporter jokingly said: "It is rumored that Mr. Lu and Miss Jian are very much in love with each other. I wonder if Mr. Lu can kiss Miss Jian here?"
Jian Chenxi's face turned red and she felt so shy.
Lu Niange also hesitated slightly, but still tilted his head, slowly stretched out his hand, and grabbed Jian Chenxi's neck.
Ling Momo looked at this scene on TV with a stiff expression.
She didn't notice that Li Qingshen, who had come down from upstairs to get some water, was standing next to her, staring at her face.
Li Qingshen naturally knew the people on TV. One was a planner signed by SE, and the other was an artist signed by SE.
Especially that man, named Lu Niange, whom he knew very well.
When she returned to China at the age of twenty, a fourteen-year-old girl shyly told her that she had fallen in love with a boy in the next class named Lu Niange.
Lu Niange, Lu Niange, this man, he had never spoken a word to him, but he knew him well.
Now, Lu Niange has become her boyfriend, but she still hasn't given up. She can still look at the screen, feeling lost, sad and confused.
Li Qingshen pursed her lips, looking at Ling Momo, her eyes became sad little by little, and a flame gradually burned in her heart.
He had to admit... he did find her expression a bit dazzling and a bit disturbing!
Ling Momo's dark eyes shone with a layer of water as she watched the sunny boy on the TV screen getting closer to the beautiful and outstanding girl little by little.
His fingers clenched into fists involuntarily.
Deep in my heart, there were waves of unspeakable emotions rolling around.
Just when Lu Niange's lips were about to touch Jian Chenxi's, the TV was suddenly turned off.
Ling Momo looked at Li Qingshen who was standing aside holding the remote control with blank eyes. The man's face was gloomy, with a hint of anger in his eyes: "What are you doing here? Go and copy Beethoven's Moonlight Song, One Hundred
all over!"
Ling Momo was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses, not knowing where she had offended this god again, "I've copied it a hundred times!"
"Then copy it a hundred times!" Li Qingshen said without hesitation.
Ling Momo stood still and didn't move.
Li Qingshen frowned, his face extremely ugly, and ordered: "Go quickly!"
In the past, Ling Momo would never have dared to do anything. Even if she didn't want to, she would still slowly go upstairs and copy obediently.
But today is different. On TV and entertainment stations, Jian Chenxi's new album is being promoted in a glamorous manner. Lu Niange is by her side, smiling happily and showing off their affection. The man is talented and the woman is beautiful. No matter how you look at it, they are a match made in heaven.
And their happiness was obtained by stepping on her Ling Momo's sorrow and pain.
Why can they be so unscrupulous and glamorous, but she has to please others bit by bit from the bottom, slowly climbing up.
Even, in order to prevent herself from dying, she had already dedicated all the most precious purity of a girl!
