"When 'he' understands who he has rejected, he will regret it later!" Qiao's angry eyes flashed with deep disdain.
is not that right?
What kind of family is the Shen family?
In addition to Wei Ling's background, I heard that her mother's family is also very powerful in Beijing, and Wei Ling herself has an extraordinary status in the music industry.
What kind of thing is chasing light?
He's just an internet celebrity.
The frog in the well has never seen the world and rashly refused the opportunity to climb up. When the popularity of the Internet is over in the future, he will regret his short-sightedness!
Wei Ling's face softened a little.
Qiao Ai held her arm affectionately and said softly: "Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely rely on my own strength to get into Tsinghua University and bring glory to you and uncle! As for Mr. Nie, he seems to be a graduate of Tsinghua University.
An honorary professor in the music department, if I have the opportunity to meet him, I will use music to impress him."
"He is a master in the music circle. I believe he appreciates the music itself. As long as he has the ability, he will always see my efforts."
Qiao Ai said this with full confidence.
Wei Ling glanced at her. Although she thought her confidence was ridiculous, she didn't say anything about Jiang Xianrou. She pointed at the piano calmly and said, "Okay, I understand. You continue to play the piece you just played."
There is a small flaw in the fingering, please play it again and I will take a look."
Qiao Ai wanted to take this opportunity to please her, but when he saw that she had regained her composure, she had a cold expression on him. He felt unwilling to do so, but he did not dare to let it out. He just took a deep breath, calmed down, and devoted himself to practicing again.
Go among...
The piece she was practicing this time was intended to be used in the Qingdao University exam. Wei Ling specially found a piece for her written by a famous domestic piano master, in order to become a blockbuster.
Qiao Ai raised the corners of his mouth, and there was light in the depths of his eyes. He couldn't wait to see how he would steal the show on the day of the exam!
*
The next day.
Qiao Nian got up early.
She was going to Chengfeng Group, so she randomly found a long-sleeved T-shirt from the closet and put it on, picked up her backpack, and went out.
In the living room, Gu San was telling Ye Wangchuan about chasing the light and singing yesterday. When he saw her coming out, he greeted her with a smile.
"Ms. Qiao, good morning."
"Well, morning."
Qiao Nian straightened her bag, her eyes looking fierce.
Ye Wangchuan saw that she was fully dressed and about to go out. His deep eyes were a little dark, like the endless deep sea.
"Ready to go out? Do you want Gu San to see you off?"
When Qiao Nian saw his face, she looked at the clothes and things in her room. She rubbed her brows and shook her head: "No, I called a car on my phone. The car will be here soon."
Gu San shrugged her face, looked at her with a depressed expression and said, "Miss Qiao, did I do something wrong, or do you dislike me for talking too much."
"Well?"
He was quite depressed and said in a low voice: "Why else would you call an online car-hailing service and not take my car..."
Wan Ye is usually a dog, but he is quite a human being!
Qiao Nian didn't know where he came from. She was speechless for a moment. Just then, her cell phone rang. The taxi driver downstairs was urging her to get out. She could only say to Gu San: "Next time."
Then he turned his face and looked at the man sitting leisurely on the sofa playing with the computer, and said hastily: "I'm leaving first."
Ye Wangchuan's unruly face had clear outlines, and his eyes reflected her shadow. His knuckles were clearly placed on the sides of his legs. He said "hmm" and before she went out, he said in a seductive voice: "Be careful on the road.