Qiao Nian's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Are you done?"
"Qiao Nian, you should be jealous of me and hate your parents. Otherwise, why would you go against the family and cause trouble for me after leaving Qiao's house? This time too, why didn't you tell me that you had a perfect score in the college entrance examination? Why did you pretend to be there first?
You looked like you had 0 points, and then you clarified that you had full points after I was fooled. Hey, aren't you ridiculous?"
Qiao Ai was so angry that her head was spinning. The Internet was full of abuse and ridicule for her, and Wei Ling kept calling her, urging her to get out.
Steven is also contacting her. No need to think about it, the reason for looking for her must be related to chasing the spotlight and forwarding the Piano Association's Weibo.
It was the first time that Zhuiguang stood up and attacked her, but she didn't think much of it.
But the second time she reposted it on Weibo, she was extremely rude and had a strong personal style, so she felt something was wrong.
Qiao Ai's voice was very low, trying to hide his anger, and said coldly: "What does Chasing Light have to do with you? You are the man next to you. Qiao Nian, can you stop relying on others and have the ability to stand upright?"
Come out and compete with me."
Qiao Nian's eyes were extremely cold, her white hands were tapping on her phone, and she patiently listened to what she said. She already regretted that she had just answered the call, and now she casually replied to her: "Since when have I ever relied on others? I'm with you."
Always upright."
People who are not upright have always been Qiao Nai, right?
"Oh, you are so upright, Qiao Nian, then please explain what Chasing the Light is about, isn't it the person you moved here with? Do you dare to say that she doesn't know me? If she doesn't know me, she will repost me on Weibo, using
That tone spoke to me."
Qiao Ai hasn't finished speaking yet.
The girl interrupted her angrily, not afraid that she would know, and said concisely: "I'll use my Weibo to beat you, do you have any objections?"
I use my Weibo to beat you, do you have any objections?
As soon as these words came out, the person on the other end suddenly fell into deathly silence.
Qiao Nian took the phone away and looked at the call. It was still on. Qiao Ai didn't hang up the phone. She frowned and looked cold.
Qiao Ai didn't speak for a full minute, and Qiao Nian didn't hang up the phone either, waiting for her to finish digesting the news.
For a long time, she put her hands on the table and started tapping impatiently.
Qiao Ancai asked slowly: "You said, you are chasing the light?"
Qiao Nian is chasing the light??!
How could Qiao Nian chase the spotlight? He has millions of fans on Weibo. Qiao Nian is just an ordinary senior high school student in Huancheng.
How could Qiao Nian be equated with chasing light?
She feels that this world is fantasy.
It was so fantasy that she couldn't breathe.
Qiao Nian was never afraid that Qiao Ai would know about this vest. Anyway, Qiao Ai's character didn't want to be in the limelight. Even if she knew about it, she would never tell anyone about it. She closed her beautiful black pupils, pure and dark in black and white: "Am I
Chasing Light, you didn’t have any idea when you used my arrangement?”
"This is not the first time you have used my things. You didn't feel anything when you used them."
Thousands of miles away in a club in Beijing, Qiao Ai was holding his palms in the bathroom, his whole shoulders trembling, and he couldn't relax for several times.
Of course she had feelings, how could she not feel anything at all.
Before she used that arrangement, she felt that the winning arrangement that Qiao Niangao helped her edit was very similar to the style of Chasing the Light. However, the teacher was so urgent that all the new songs she wrote were rejected.
She had no choice but to take a risk and found an arrangement similar to the winning song on the Internet and used part of it.