Chapter 619 The big shot he thought was Sister Nian
It was the first time Fu Ge saw this rumored master. At first glance, he thought he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. He stood next to Wen Ziyu, his back tense with tension.
"Hello, Mr. Nie."
Wen Ziyu seemed more relaxed than him, better at expressing himself, sweet and sensible: "I wish you a happy birthday. May you have this day every year, and may you have this day every year. May you be as blessed as the East China Sea, and live as long as the sky."
After such a comparison, the gap suddenly emerged.
Fu Ge wanted to make up for it, but when he saw Nie Mi saying thank you coldly to them, and then turning to talk to Wen Ruxia, he wanted to try to please him, but he didn't know how to do it at the moment, and he was afraid that he would be self-defeating.
I could only stand there.
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Nie Mi chatted a few words with Wen Ruxia about the music exchange meeting, and then he didn't really want to talk anymore.
He picked up the mobile phone lying next to him. He just took a casual look at it, and he didn't know what news he saw. He felt tired, stood up, interrupted Wen Ruxia who was still talking to him, and said:
"I'll go out to pick someone up, you can do it yourself."
This was not the first time Wen Ruxia saw his reaction like this. An idea flashed into her mind, and she thought it was impossible. She nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, Mr. Nie, go and do your work."
"Yeah." Nie Mi is not the kind of person who likes to be polite to others, so he took the phone and walked away in a hurry.
Fu Ge looked at his back as he left in a hurry, secretly guessing that some big shot in Beijing was coming, and even Mr. Nie went out to greet him personally.
He must be another person that he can't reach even if he stands on tiptoe!
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Outside the banquet hall, Qiao Nian found a corner and stood there waiting.
She left her shoulder bag in the hotel room. She was wearing a peaked cap, covering her delicate and beautiful eyebrows. She had one hand in her pocket, an earphone cord passed out from the brim of the hat, and the earphones were plugged into her ears. She was holding a mobile phone in one hand, looking down at it.
information.
She stood free and easy, not paying attention to the gazes around her, nor did she feel that she was being intrusive.
The fact is that many people who were passing by and about to go in noticed her from the corner of their eyes and couldn't help but look in her direction a few more times.
Some people can't help but ask their friends next to them.
"Hey, do you see that girl standing there? She looks quite young. Who is she? Do you know her?"
"do not know."
"Oh, maybe it's someone staying in the hotel."
The speaker shook his head, a little disappointed, reluctantly looked away, and followed his companions into the banquet hall, thinking that the girl was quite beautiful, but she was not from the circle.
Qiao Nian had headphones in her ears and didn't hear them talking about her. After waiting for about five minutes, she raised her head and took off the headphones with one hand. She saw an old man in a tunic suit hurriedly out.
Who is it if it’s not Nie Mi?
She raised her hand to greet the old man who was looking for her everywhere: "I'm here."
When Nie Mi heard her voice, he turned around and saw that unruly figure. A smile appeared on his face and he walked over quickly: "Why don't you reply to my message?"
"I've been sending you messages since nine in the morning asking you to come down, but you didn't reply until 5:30 in the afternoon, which made me think that you would let me go.
"I haven't slept well in the past two days because of things. I accidentally fell asleep and just woke up."
As she spoke, she took out a small box from her pocket and handed it over. Her eyes were clear and transparent, and she suppressed the gangsterism inside, looking serious and serious.