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Volume 5: Fallen Angel Chapter 705 Worried?

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    "If you have this intention, you have to work hard!" Zhao Zilan found that she had not done all the work of persuasion and it would be her fault. At the same time, she also felt that it was good for Blanche and Nangong to decide their own paths at such a young age.  So, she immediately reminded Blanche.  Blanche raised her proud face, like a Barbie doll, and said confidently: "No problem, the song I sang won third place in the school art competition!" Zhao Qi felt like he was vomiting blood immediately, and the school art won the first prize  Is third place okay? ? Then the stars in this world are too worthless!  ¡°Moreover, he seriously doubted Blanche¡¯s singing voice. For such a beautiful girl to sing on stage, how ¡®good¡¯ must she sing to only win third place!  After Zhao Qi found the Ji sisters the next day and told Nangong what happened that month when he planned to pack Blanche, Ji Fengjiao immediately drove over in her stylish sports car.  She and her two little girls got into Ji Fengjiao's sports car at the gate of the community. This was enviable to others. They just watched the sports car drive away, followed by a large group of all kinds of men with big bellies crying and shouting.  Like a dead mother.  ¡°Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.¡±My little angel, how much that guy can give you, I will pay you ten times as much!¡± shouted a bald man with a briefcase under his arm.  At the same time, he ran two steps toward the back of the sports car. Unfortunately, he was slightly overweight. Within two steps, he plopped down and sat on the ground, gasping for air.  Tear it apart!  With the sound of fabric tearing, the pot-bellied and bald 'successful man' looked down.  Our "Ah, Damn" stall was actually opened, and what was originally a good pair of pants turned into crotchless pants.  Suddenly.  The bald 'successful man' looked sad and shouted: "Oh my God!" "This rich woman actually kept that ugly man, damn, what's so good about that kid? In terms of size and kung fu, I'm definitely better than him."  A thousand times stronger. I promise to make you want to die. You can¡¯t leave me anymore. Rich woman, don¡¯t leave. Don¡¯t leave at this time.¡±  A man with oily hair, pink face, and skinny body, looking like a deformed child who hadn't eaten for ten days, squatted next to the bald man.  He gasped and looked at the bald man next to him.  He patted the other person on the shoulder and said, "Hey. Are your pants crotchless?" The bald man looked up with a grimace and asked, "May I ask, which brand of brand pants is better?" The oily-headed and pink-faced boy shook his head and replied: "Looking for dirt in Huaxia Mall*  "Horse!" "My crotch is fucked!" The bald man replied without anger.  The pretty boy sighed, lifted up his windbreaker, revealing his lower body crotch, and sighed: "So, the most important thing is - buy a pair of pants, in a large size!" Zhao Qi did not hear the conversation between these two gentlemen.  He sat in the passenger seat and asked Ji Fengjiao, "Have you found a singing teacher?" "Find a teacher. It's easy!" Ji Fengjiao, with her hair flying, obviously in a good mood today, replied with a chuckle.  "By the way, are you really planning to let them enter the entertainment industry?" Zhao Qi smiled and said nonchalantly: "The entertainment industry? I don't know, it is said that it is very messy?" Ji Fengjiao reached out and brushed her long hair to her ears.  Finally, he nodded and said: "Yes, it's quite messy. But it's okay. I'm here. Don't worry, nothing will happen. But by the way, have they learned to sing or perform anything?" Zhao Qi didn't know either.  , so he turned to look at Blanche and Nangong Nayue in the back row, and asked: "That's right, I forgot to ask, have you ever learned it? Do you have a foundation?" Nangong Nayue shook his little head uneasily and spoke softly.  He replied eloquently: "I don't understand it at all, and I have never learned it." Likewise, Nangong Nayue has lost her voice since she was a child and cannot take care of herself, so how can she possibly learn music theory!  She doesn't even know how to perform.  Look at her shy look, any emotion can be seen on her face, she would be damned if she had learned acting.  Blanche, on the other hand, patted her chest and held her head high and said, "Don't worry, I can teach you that month. The songs I sing are so good! If you don't know how, I'll call you!" Zhao Qi coughed twice,  Said: "I'm talking about formal training, not whether you can sing!" Blanche also wilted now, so she had to answer honestly: "No" Seeing two little girls who were originally ambitious  Instantly feeling much more decadent, Ji Fengjiao giggled and said, "Don't listen to Zhao Qi. If you have learned it, why should I ask the teacher for it?" These words touched Blanche's heart, and she immediately became happy.  The head, with a sigh, recovered.The energy just now said: "Look at me, our classmates all say that I am a musical genius!" "Genius?!" Zhao Qiqian laughed twice without saying anything.  The car arrived at a music school. It was the best music school in Haicheng. It took a lot of effort for Ji Fengjiao to find the teachers here.  Led two little lolita to find a middle-aged female teacher who wore glasses and looked like an educated youth.  "Hello, Teacher Jia, these are the two people I told you about. They are also the first to contact them. I hope you can give me more guidance." Zhao Qi also bowed with Ji Fengjiao, and then followed the middle-aged woman.  In an empty classroom, Zhao Qi and Ji Fengjiao sat aside, watching how Teacher Jia taught them.  Sitting next to Zhao Qi, Ji Fengjiao's body was light and seemed to be very happy. She whispered: "It's been a long time since I saw you come to visit our sisters!" "What? Are you in trouble?" Zhao Qi raised the corners of his mouth and asked.  Ever since Zhao Qi dominated the Ji family in a domineering manner, Zhao Qi rarely contacted the Ji family sisters.  After that, no one dared to cause trouble for the Ji sisters.  There are more people who sympathize with him, but unfortunately no one has the confidence to dare to attack Zhao Qi.  "Hmph, someone has brought us two sisters into the harem, who dares to cause trouble for us? Now let alone blind dates, no one in the whole of China dares to say nonsense to my sister." Zhao Qi stretched his body,  He smiled and said: "Isn't this good? You can also concentrate on your work. Besides, if you have a sweetheart, I won't take it. As long as you come here for this period of time, I won't do anything you want to do in the future.  I will intervene." After saying this, Ji Fengjiao suddenly grabbed Zhao Qi's collar and looked at him seriously: "What do you mean by not intervening?" "What are you going to do?  With you" "I'm going to take care of it. Are you ready to fight to the death with David?" Ji Fengjiao's face immediately changed. If Zhao Qi really fights with David, Zhao Qi will lose more than he wins.  If Zhao Qi dies, then the two sisters "Why are you worried about me?" Zhao Qi said teasingly to Ji Fengjiao.  Ji Fengjiao's cheeks glowed with two burning clouds. She pouted at him and returned to her seat. Looking at Teacher Jia who was teaching two lolita girls, she retorted unintentionally: "The devil is worried about you, I'm just worried about you."  Before we die, our sisters¡¯ reputations have not been restored!¡± (To be continued)
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