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Chapter 102 I’m running

Qin Feng and Wang Anruo left from the side door and walked on a deserted road, each with their own thoughts.

They chatted one after another, and they were all absent-minded.

Qin Feng was thinking about which intersection it would be better to separate and sneak back to the hotel by himself. Wang Anruo was also thinking about the same thing, but he was happy and a little disappointed.

She walked very slowly, and Qin Feng naturally followed her steps to match her speed.

Walking much slower than usual, Qin Feng thought as he looked at Wang Anruo's leisurely profile with his little hands behind his back.

"After we go back, let's go for a walk on the beach?" Wang Anruo suddenly said: "There is a river next to it, which is definitely not as interesting as watching the sea."

She turned to look at the man-made river next to her and murmured softly: "I miss the Marina Avenue."

Binhai Avenue is a road in Shinan District of Guanhai City. To the south of the road is the sea. There are no big winds and waves in the calm bay. Fishing boats and yachts form a beautiful scenery.

Standing on the roadside and looking at the sea will make you feel relaxed and happy. If you take a walk on the coastal road, no matter how bad your mood is, you will feel better.

Now Wang Anruo really misses Binhai Avenue.

Not only in Guanhai can you think of Qin Feng and find a place a little further away to wait for him outside his unit, but also in Guanhai can two people hold hands and have a carefree date in the mall and try on clothes.

Also because there is a very annoying entertainment waiting for her next.

Qin Feng listened quietly, then smiled and touched her head, and naturally held her hand.

"Okay, after I get back, I'll go for a walk on the coastal avenue until I can't walk anymore. As for where to go after that, I'll think about it while I'm walking!"

Qin Feng looked at her and smiled fondly: "Anyway, you don't like to make plans for a long time in advance."

Wang Anruo nodded obediently.

Qin Feng knew her well. She had a happy-go-lucky temperament, and she had a whim. There were too many variables, and her early plans almost never went smoothly.

Before the confession, Wang Anruo was still afraid that her temperament would not be compatible with Qin Feng. After all, his father said that Qin Feng was a very rigorous person and would make careful plans for everything to ensure that nothing went wrong before doing it.

Whether it is checking the weather conditions in advance when going on a date, taking into account sunny, cloudy and rainy days, or even how to play and where to go when cloudy turns to sunny or sunny to cloudy.

After the confession, Wang Anruo discovered that Qin Feng was so accommodating to her, which made her feel the happiness of being pampered for the first time.

Soon the path came to an end, and the two forks at the end allowed one to leave the manor.

Qin Feng pointed to one of the roads, "I went back this way. There is a bus stop sign at the exit here. The bus can go back to the TV station directly."

"Yeah." Wang Anruo nodded, "Then I'll go this way."

The path on the other side is winding and winding, and I don’t know where it leads.

The two of them waved goodbye, taking three steps and turning back. When they found out that the other person had turned the corner and could no longer be seen, they each breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's so dangerous!"

Sighing, Qin Feng continued walking along the path, turned a few turns according to the signs, and came to the main road of the hotel manor.

Luxury cars kept driving in from outside the manor. Qin Feng turned his head to look guiltily to make sure that Wang Anruo would not see them.

He did not choose to walk out, but instead followed the cars toward the front door of the hotel again.

You must attend the power-on ceremony, so you won’t have to worry about watching Wang Anruo leave.

On the other side, Wang Anruo waited for Qin Feng to go far away and returned to the fork from the rugged path. She ran back along the path to go back to the side door.

She had to change clothes before the launch ceremony, and the fishtail dress suitable for the party was in the hotel dressing room.

At this moment, Wang Anruo's phone rang.

"Hello, Aunt Liu?" Wang Anruo answered the phone with a breathy voice.

Aunt Liu was stunned, "Nianwei, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm running." Fang Nianwei answered truthfully as she looked at the side door of the hotel getting closer and closer.

"Oh my god, are you really running or pretending to be running?" Aunt Liu panicked when she heard the tone: "Don't scare me, Nianwei, I didn't sleep well last night, and now my heart is pounding."

"Oh, Aunt Liu, where are you thinking?" Wang Anruo blushed. Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run? You immediately understood what Aunt Liu was talking about.

Then I thought about it for a moment, and who else could I run with besides Qin Feng?

"Good running, good running." Aunt Liu comforted herself, and then said: "I called you just now and you hung up. Let's talk about business. The company has signed you up for a very famous variety show, produced by the top domestic satellite TV

The top IP, the one who writes songs and sings.”

Upon hearing this, Wang Anruo asked: "Where is my rank in the script? There won't be any arrangements to ruin the character, right?"

"No, I've read it. The script is well written. The villain this time is Mo Ying. She is responsible for some of the intelligence-reducing aspects. Anyway, she has received many scripts of this type and her image has been fixed."

Mo Ying is a queen-level figure in the Chinese music scene. Although she has participated in more variety shows after becoming famous, her strength is there, and her status and experience and connections are all exaggerated.

"Then where am I?"

"This is quite new, I haven't decided yet." Aunt Liu smiled mysteriously.

"Not sure?"

Wang Anruo was stunned, thinking that the more capital was invested in the song variety show script, the more precise it would be, even down to which period there would be hot spots, which period and which period had the so-called victory over capital, etc.

There is no shortage of amazing newcomers in song variety shows who can impress the audience, but the more so, the more regrettable they become.

"You will definitely enter the finals. The finals will be between you and Mo Ying." Aunt Liu's voice revealed excitement: "This is a real competition. The gimmick is that the newcomers challenge the queen. The company spent a lot of money to hire many connections.

Director Chen has made a call for you. The organizer finally agreed to go to the finals according to the script, and then started the entire network selection to give you this opportunity!"

Hearing this sudden good news, Wang Anruo temporarily diluted the haze of saying goodbye to Qin Feng and meeting Qin Wuxiang later.

"Thank you Aunt Liu," she thanked softly: "You must be very tired, right?"

"Why are you tired? Just eat this meal."

Aunt Liu's voice revealed the exhaustion after excitement. She hadn't slept well in the past few days, and she didn't even have time to witness the startup ceremony. Wang Anruo flew to Quancheng, and she flew to Hunan.

"I'm not confident that I can beat Mo Ying." Wang Anruo told the truth: "I'm very confident in my singing skills, but when it comes to songwriting, I definitely can't compare to my predecessors."

"It's okay, we don't insist on original creation this time, the company has hired someone for you." Aunt Liu comforted: "Lin Xi has agreed, and Fang Wenshan also said that he will come to Guanhai to interact with you and see his music.

Does the wind suit you?"

After a pause, Aunt Liu continued: "But this is all for later. Calculating the time, the power-on ceremony is about to begin. You can do that first and I won't disturb you. Wasn't there something very important just now?

I've never seen you so anxious."
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