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90. Chapter 90 Do you dare to bet

"What qualifications do you have to say that I am not qualified to sing? Does the music belong to you?" Luo Xiaoqian stood up from the piano stool excitedly, "I tell you Leng Zimo, don't think that just because you are a great god you can point fingers at me.

Paddling, everyone in this world has the right to sing!"

"Okay!" Leng Zimo turned and walked towards the door, "I'll give you a chance. If you can pass the semi-finals this time, I will praise you!"

"I don't need you to support me, I will still be popular!" Luo Xiaoqian shouted.

Leng Zimo stopped and turned to look at her, "Are you sure?"

"Absolutely sure!" she said.

"Okay!" Leng Zimo turned around, "I'll wait and see!"

"Leng Zimo!" she said provocatively, "do you dare to bet?"

"What are you betting on?" A flash of interest flashed in his eyes.

"If I can become famous without relying on my own strength, you will give me my freedom and I can't embarrass Xu Xia anymore!" Luo Xiaoqian said.

Provoke her?

She has the guts!

"What if you lose?" Leng Zimo's pupils narrowed.

"Then..." Luo Xiaoqian pursed her lips, which were still slightly sore, "Then I will be your lover for free until you get tired of me!"

Leng Zimo walked over step by step, his dark eyes always staring at her face.

Luo Xiaoqian, who was clearly full of momentum, smelled the smell of chocolate getting closer and closer to him, but subconsciously took a step back. There was already a piano behind her, and she had no way to retreat.

"I bet!" He raised his hand and pinched her chin, "However, I will only give you three months. As long as you can fill the position of a second-tier singer within three months, you will win. If you can't do it,

If you do, you will stay with me forever until you die, Luo Xiaoqian, do you dare to bet?"

Luo Xiaoqian straightened her aching waist by the piano, "I bet!"

Leng Zimo raised his lips and smiled. He smiled coldly, "Luo Xiaoqian, I'm waiting for you to lose!"

"I will win for you!" she said tit for tat.

He lowered his face and kissed her gently on the lips, "You are mine, Luo Xiaoqian, you can't escape!"

Turning around, he strode out and went upstairs.

Luo Xiaoqian heard his footsteps disappear, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Sitting back on the piano bench, she picked up the music sheet on the shelf again.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that this piece of music was far more suitable for her than "Be Soon", especially after he revised it.

If she wants to be popular, she must win this competition.

There is Shen Xinyi in the Beijing competition area alone. I heard from Xu Xia that there are many masters in other competition areas. It is so easy to win. There is obviously a gap between her and others in dancing. If she wants to improve her overall strength, she must work on her music.

to the best.

This song was given to her by him before the bet, so it doesn't count!

snort!

With this thought in her mind, she immediately sat up and put her hand on the piano stand again.

Before it even started, the video doorbell rang.

Luo Xiaoqian made a choice, not expecting the emperor to open the door. She stood up and looked at herself to make sure that there was nothing inappropriate about her clothes. Then she walked to the door and looked out through the peephole. Standing outside the door was an impressive figure.

He is a young man in a suit.

"What's the matter with you?" Luo Xiaoqian asked into the intercom.

"Hello, madam, I am a food delivery boy in Chinatown. This is my work ID. This is breakfast ordered by a gentleman named Leng. Please open the door for me!" The young man said in a very polite tone.

The action of applying for a work badge shows that he has received professional training.

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