Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

"But? But what? You're going to be on stage to present awards later, aren't you? What's your state like now? You don't want to be a teacher if you want to fall in love!" Song Liyuan was really angry at Qin Yaran.

Qin Yaran stood blankly without speaking.

"Qin Yaran! Don't forget who you are at this moment, okay? Be sober." Song Liyuan grabbed Qin Yaran's shoulder and said.

"Voting is over!"

"Think about it yourself, I reckon you're about to go backstage to prepare for the awards." Song Liyuan cast a glance at Qin Yaran before returning to her seat.

Qin Yaran looked at the back of Song Liyuan leaving, and thought about the words Song Liyuan said, which actually made sense. It seems that she is not herself now. She is a person who only cares about love, a person who can't separate life from work. The self I open is the self I hate.

"Mr. Qin, I finally found you. Now it's time to go backstage. Let's go there and talk about the process as we rehearsed before." A staff member behind the scenes found Qin Yaran.

"Yeah, okay." Qin Yaran glanced at the staff next to her.

"Okay, this way please." The staff led Qin Yaran to the backstage.

On the way to the stage, Qin Yaran heard the ranking.

"No.3 Wen Nuo, No.2 Wen Huanyang, No.1 Dongyi."

The moment Qin Yaran saw Wen Huanyang flashing across the big screen, the young man had a smile on his face, without any regrets.

The moment she saw Wen Huanyang laughing, Qin Yaran thought of the boy who told her that if she got a good ranking, she would reward him herself.

That's right, the focus now is on this match, not on love.

"Mr. Qin, did we understand just now?" the little assistant asked Qin Yaran.

"Has Mr. Zhuo been found? Does anyone know where Mr. Zhuo has gone? Why haven't we contacted him yet? How do we do it?" The person in charge yelled angrily at the people next to him holding the manuscript.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhuo's mobile phone has not been connected yet, what should we do now?" said a little white next to him.

"What can I do? Didn't I ask you to contact Mr. Zhuo in advance? Why didn't anyone tell me when he couldn't be there today, and only told me 10 minutes ago? How do you do things?" The person in charge pointed to the person next to him It's just a big curse.

"Here we come, Mr. Zhuo is here."

"Sorry, I'm late." Zhuo Yichen came late.

"It's fine if you come, Mr. Zhuo, forget it, Mr. Zhuo doesn't need to change clothes, this set is fine. Now Mr. Zhuo and Teacher Qin go out with Miss Manners, it's almost time." The person in charge said with a smile.

"Okay okay."

"Congratulations to the above contestants. Now we invite our award presenters Zhuo Yichen of Zhuo Group and Qin Yaran of Yaran Studio to present awards to our winners. Everyone applauds." The host said in a loud and clear voice.

Wen Huanyang kept looking at Qin Yaran, from when she walked up to his side, he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart at all.

After Qin Yaran came to the stage, she looked at Wen Huanyang and smiled. This smile already represented her recognition of Wen Huanyang.

Qiao Ruoyin pinched the phone, the screen was on, and the dialog box between Chen Xinyu and herself was displayed. Chen Xinyu failed to act due to physical reasons, and she couldn't completely keep Zhuo Yichen behind.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter, I don't want this appetizer, let's enjoy the public opinion next." Qiao Ruoyin looked at Zhuo Yichen and Qin Yaran who were shining on the stage, and said lightly.

Song Liyuan looked at Qin Yaran's smile on the stage, and knew that she had recovered.

After the awards ceremony, there were interviews with reporters, but Qiu Yichen and Wen Huanyang escaped this link and went backstage.

"That's amazing, my little Huanhuan!" Qiu Yichen hugged Wen Huanyang from behind in the background.

Wen Huanyang kept a smile on his face, looking at the trophy in his hand, although it was No.2, he was still very excited.

"You're not bad either, No.5, a progressive young man." Song Liyuan patted Qiu Yichen's shoulder.

"Teacher Song! How did you come in?" Qiu Yichen looked at Song Liyuan inexplicably.

"Why can't I come in? I'm your teacher. I can. I have the right to come backstage, okay? Where's your teacher Qin?" Song Liyuan couldn't see Qin Yaran.

"Eh? Teacher Qin was there just now? Where are you going?" Wen Huanyang looked back, but did not see Qin Yaran.

"Teacher Qin seemed to be called away by Mr. Zhuo, and I saw it when I came down just now." Qiu Yichen said with his head tilted.

"Oh, okay, let's go, let's go out first." Song Liyuan's cell phone kept ringing, and the big guys in the studio have been congratulating the two guys in the group, and can't wait to have a meal .

"Well, let's go, little Huanhuan." Qiu Yichen said with his arms around Wen Huanyang's neck.

When Wen Huanyang heard that Qin Yaran and Zhuo Yichen were alone together, he felt a little uncomfortable, and even wanted to go to Qin Yaran, but the smile on his face disappeared.

"Wen Huanyang, let's go, but I'll follow after a while." Song Liyuan gave Qiu Yichen a wink.

Qiu Yichen understood in seconds, and immediately pushed Wen Huanyang away.

"Congratulations, sister-in-law, the student you brought into the top five." Qiao Ruoyin appeared from nowhere, and said to Song Liyuan with a smile on her face.

"Haha, thank you, well we should go." Song Liyuan looked at Qiao Ruoyin and smiled.

"Huh? I'm leaving so soon. I still want to talk to these two outstanding composers more, and feel the atmosphere of literati." Qiao Ruoyin said with a bit of regret.

"There will be a chance." Wen Huanyang smiled politely.

So the three of them left the backstage.

Qiu Yichen stared at Song Liyuan sideways, and Qiao Ruoyin's words "sister-in-law" kept circulating in his mind.

Song Liyuan felt an ominous gaze from the side, and glanced at it, just in time to see Qiu Yichen staring at her.

"What are you doing, brat? This kind of look." Song Liyuan squeezed Qiu Yichen's arm, but the clothes were too thick, so she could only pinch the clothes.

"Teacher Song, are you really in a relationship? What does that woman have to do with you just now?" Qiu Yichen looked at Song Liyuan gossipingly.

"Why are you gossiping like that? Let's go." Song Liyuan gave Qiu Yichen a white look, and strode forward.

"Teacher Song, just tell me."

Although Wen Huanyang was walking forward, he kept looking back, wanting to see when Qin Yaran would come out.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Yichen took Qin Yaran to an empty room.

"I have nothing to do with Chen Xinyu." Zhuo Yichen looked into Qin Yaran's eyes seriously and said.

"What? Why did you suddenly say this?" Qin Yaran avoided Zhuo Yichen's sight and didn't look at him.

"Yangyang told you."