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Chapter 122 Wen Yan: I Can't Wait(2/2)

This is the tacit understanding formed over time.

"The market response to this movie should be pretty good." Wang Luoqi answered Wen Yan's question just now: "It's just that the ending is a bit unsatisfactory."

"Then do you think the director arranged such an ending..." Wen Yan thought for a moment and asked, "What intention did he want to express?"

"It is not advisable to fight in the same room." Wang Luoqi narrowed his beautiful eyes and said meaningfully.

She has a strong personality and doesn't want to lag behind others in anything she does, so after being talked about by Wen Yan several times, she quietly reviewed the Chinese dictionary.

Sure enough, I learned a lot of new knowledge.

"Roommate..." Wen Yan stuttered a little.

He didn't expect Wang Luoqi to understand the profoundness of idioms.

Doesn't this mean that the eldest sister could understand what he said before? Wen Yan lowered his head and searched, trying to find a crack in the ground to slip into.

Seeing Wen Yan's stunned expression, Wang Luoqi narrowed his beautiful eyes and said in a playful tone: "What are you doing with your head down? Are you looking for tea?"

Sure enough, she really understood the code that day. Wen Yan looked up at the sky and dug her toes into the soles of her shoes.

In the midst of a dying illness, he sat up in shock and discovered that the clown was actually himself.

"Tick tock..."

"Tick tock..."

The ringtone of a mobile phone rang in his pocket, breaking Wen Yan's awkward situation. He was like a drowning man who saw the life-saving straw and answered the call instantly.

"Hello, I'm Wen Yan, who are you looking for?"

"Pfft~" Zhao Wanqi's silvery laughter came from the receiver: "Wen Xiaoyan, you are so funny, 2333..."

She was obviously amused by Wen Yan, so she stopped laughing and waited for a while before continuing:

"Sister, if you call your personal cell phone, who else can you call? It's like a receptionist picking up customers. Do you want to laugh me to death so that you can inherit my savings in advance?"

I'm not too excited, so I'm talking too much. Wen Yan is a little embarrassed, but what the hell is inheriting an inheritance?

"Sister Wanqi, don't I just want to make a joke with you?" Wen Yan smiled and changed the subject, ah, back to the topic: "What do you want to see me for?"

"Hey, if nothing happens, sister can't come to you?" The girl's complaint came from the receiver: "It seems that your business is quite busy. Are you busy hooking up with that girl again?"

Wang Luoqi stood next to Wen Yan, ostensibly admiring the scenery, but actually eavesdropping.

She immediately became displeased when she heard the words "I'm busy trying to hook up with some girl." How could this coward Zhao accuse someone of his innocence out of thin air?

She and Wen Yan simply went to the mall and watched a movie. How did it become a hookup?

It’s really baffling!

So, she looked into the receiver and asked knowingly: "Xiaoyan, who called? How many times has my sister told you not to associate with those shady people?"

"In the past few years, all the friends you have met outside are all bad friends. Not only are they full of bad habits, but they also speak uncontrollably."

"You are still young and have not experienced the evil people in society. The water here is too deep and you cannot control it..."

Wang Luoqi instantly transformed into the master of yin and yang, inflicting Zhao Wanqi's body to the point of being completely naked.

Looking at his eldest sister's calm and beautiful profile, Wen Yan's right eyelid twitched twice, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

This is the prelude to a big fight!

Wang Luoqi was standing next to him, and he could probably hear Zhao Wanqi's voice. How could he not know who the person opposite was, not to mention that he called out "Sister Wanqi".

This is obviously meant for Zhao Wanqi!

Sure enough, upon hearing Wang Luoqi's squeeze, Zhao Wanqi exploded on the spot.

"Wang Luoqi, you are a vicious capitalist and I am not done with you. Just wait for me and don't let me see you, or I will make you look good." A soprano with great talent came from the receiver.

.

Wen Yan hurriedly advised: "Sister Wanqi, calm down. Sister Luo Qi doesn't know that it's you on the other end of the phone. Otherwise, she would definitely not say this."

"You put the corpse..."

Worrying about Wen Yan on the other side of the receiver, Zhao Wanqi tried her best to control her desire to speak dirty words. She used her rap skills to reluctantly change her words:

"Xiaoyan, don't stop me. I will teach her a lesson today. Send me your address now and I will kill her right away!"

"Sister Luo Qi, she has practiced military fighting skills before." Wen Yan reminded vaguely: "She still practiced with her grandfather's guards."

There was silence in the receiver for a long time.

"I have to record a song in the afternoon. I don't seem to have time today, so let's try another day." Zhao Wanqi tried to save herself: "It's good for us to just chat on the phone."

At this point, she raised her voice by an octave, as if she was afraid that Wang Luoqi wouldn't hear her:

"You are so busy, my sister thought you were hooking up with some girl? I didn't expect it to be Wang Luoqi. Xiaoyan, you actually have this kind of hobby."

"Listen to my sister's advice. Rabbits don't eat grass on the edge of their nests, let alone Wang Luoqi, this kind of aged heartbroken grass..."

Wen Yan quickly covered the receiver and tried his best to stop the dispute.

Unfortunately, he was still a step too late.

Wang Luoqi grabbed the phone directly and said into the receiver: "You are almost turned into a briquette by others on the Internet. You still have time to be poor here. Zhao Xiaozhen, you are really generous."

After saying that, Wang Luoqi hung up the phone decisively.

Looking at the girl next to him, Wen Yan also breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Wang Luoqi's words just now were actually reminding Zhao Wanqi to wash the floor quickly to avoid procrastination.

Speaking of which, Wang Luoqi is also quite lonely. Except for Wu Ruotong, she doesn't even have friends of the same age, let alone close friends.

Over the years, she and Zhao Wanqi often quarreled, but they also had some friendships with each other. When they met, they fell in love with each other.

However, neither of them admitted it.

Wen Yan knew that Zhao Wanqi had been in the entertainment industry for several years and was no longer the cute little newbie she was before. She should have her own sense of proportion in doing things.

But he still couldn't help it and sent a message, reminding: "Sister Wanqi, public opinion is a double-edged sword. Don't let it get away with you."

Zhao Wanqi replied instantly:

"It's okay, it's okay, sister knows what she's doing. Professor Liu has already contacted the principal of Moyi. You can see my sister's hardcore cleaning scene on the news headlines tonight."

"Sister, I've made a lot of money this time. I'll release a new album in two days, and now I'll even save on promotional expenses, hehe."

Looking at the message on the phone, Wen Yan pondered for two seconds and typed the message: "Do you need me to write you some more songs?"

"No need. I heard that Wang Luoqi chose a singing variety show for you. You should keep it for yourself as a stock. You are now known as a genius of lyrics and music. If you can't come up with new songs by then, then you will be embarrassed.

Already."

"No need, I have a lot in stock." Wen Yan continued to persuade.

"You are so young, how much inventory do you have? Moreover, my sister's hit song this time is the ace songwriter of Yafeng Media. He personally composed it. He must be better than you. Cheek support jpg"

Seeing this, Wen Yan put away his phone directly. He was a little angry. Zhao Wanqi was looking down on others!

A mere ace songwriter, can this compare to him?

He is a bastard with a system.

What's more, standing behind him was a brilliant civilization.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan looked at Wang Luoqi and asked:

"Sister Luo Qi, how long does it take to start recording the singing variety show you chose for me?"

"There's still about a week left." Wang Luoqi narrowed his beautiful eyes and teased: "What, are you nervous?"

"You can't be a deserter. My sister has used a lot of resources."

"Why did you become a deserter?" Looking at the girl's beautiful face, Wen Yan said:

"Sister Luo Qi, I just can't wait!"

Well, a pun!


Chapter completed!
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