Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

At that time, Song Qingzhu was isolated and helpless, and he didn't know what else to do except to leave after they scolded and laughed enough.

Just when she was helpless and felt abandoned by the whole world, Shen Xiyan appeared.

At that time, Shen Xiyan was recognized as the school belle by the boys in the school. She was beautiful and majestic, and her family background was good. Every time she passed by, someone would automatically make way for her, just like a princess.

"Get up, all of you!" Shen Xiyan pushed those bullies away one by one, and came to Song Qingzhu.

She took off her coat and tied it around Song Qingzhu's waist to cover up the bloodstains.

Song Qingzhu still remembers that it was a very beautiful pink coat, which was very valuable at first glance.

"Shen Xiyan, what did you lend her your clothes for? It's so dirty." One of the girls said, and gave Song Qingzhu a few glances at Song Qingzhu who was shrinking aside.

Anger appeared on Shen Xiyan's face, she grabbed Song Qingzhu, put her arms around her thin shoulders, and said word by word to the girl on the opposite side, "You all look at me, from today onwards she is my friend, whoever If you bully my friends, don't blame me for being rude!"

These girls are all bullying and fearful, they were scared away by Shen Xiyan's aura.Within half an hour, the fact that Song Qingzhu was Shen Xiyan's friend had spread throughout the school.

From that moment on, Shen Xiyan was like a ray of sunshine shining into Song Qingzhu's muddy life.No one dared to bully her anymore, because she was Shen Xiyan's good friend.

Shen Xiyan is one of her few warm memories.

It's a pity that she was thrown abroad by Song Yaoguang not long after she stayed in that school, and naturally lost contact with Shen Xiyan, until she was picked up by her master and had a normal life, and she reconnected with Shen Xiyan by chance. At that time, it had been several years since they separated.

Withdrawing from the memory, Song Qingzhu looked at the mail, and already made a decision in his heart.

She is Shen Xiyan's friend, how could she be disappointed?

Song Qingzhu replied another email, agreeing to Ye Tingfei, but after this time, the cooperation between the two ended.

Ye Tingfei sent several emails in a row, asking why, persuading her, and complimenting her creative ability, Song Qingzhu ignored them.

The next day, Song Qingzhu drove back to Shen Xiyan's apartment.Use her time to record the program, arrange and record in her place.

Who made these sisters rich enough to build a music room for themselves?

Rong Junchu didn't come back for three days in a row, and Song Qingzhu also spent three days writing the song.

Ye Tingfei was very satisfied when he received the song.

Song Qingzhu specifically stated that the main theme of that song was borrowed from others, but she didn't know who the author was. In order not to cause copyright disputes, she had to mark it clearly when the program was broadcast.

In the past few days, the TV and the headlines have been broadcasting the news of that music program, and almost half of the big names in the entertainment industry have been invited, which can be described as star-studded.

Song Qingzhu, a melon-eating crowd, just stayed in front of the TV and watched the show.

"Xiao Qingqing, do you like singing? Why do you always watch the news of this music program?" Rong Jingchen asked puzzled.

"I like to sing." Song Qingzhu said with a smile, forked a piece of watermelon that Butler Rong had cut into his mouth, and squinted his eyes happily. The watermelon that Butler Rong bought was too sweet.

Rong Jingchen's eyes lit up: "Then I'll tell my uncle to let you participate in this show."

"They are all big names in the film and television industry. How can I, an amateur, participate? I'd better be a melon-eating audience with peace of mind." Song Qingzhu smiled and waved his hands, concentrating on watching TV.

Rong Jingchen pouted unhappily, why not, this show is invested by my uncle's company, as long as my uncle said a word, Xiao Qingqing went to the stage and sang a song, wouldn't it be easy?
She underestimated his uncle's strength too much. Over the years, he has been involved in more and more industries. Only she can't think of what he can't do without him.

Do you want to tell her, do you want to tell her...

Rong Jingchen was struggling, he was under pressure that he couldn't bear at his age.

At this time, the phone rang, and Song Qingzhu finally found his phone under the pile of pillows on the sofa.

It was Shen Xiyan.

Um?Isn't she supposed to be recording a show at this time, why do you have time to call her?

"Help me...I'm in the dressing room..." Shen Xiyan said a few words hastily before hanging up the phone

Song Qingzhu's expression changed: "Hey! Shen Xiyan, what's wrong with you! Talk!"

problem occurs!
Song Qingzhu realized.

Song Qingzhu didn't care about explaining, grabbed her bag and ran out, driving the red Maserati that Rong Junchu lent her to the TV station.

"Give it up, give it up!" When Song Qingzhu arrived, the door of the dressing room was bolted from the inside, and a bunch of staff crowded outside.

"Xi Yan, it's me, open the door!" Song Qingzhu pushed the people away and walked over, patting the door and shouting.

With a click, the door latch opened, and Song Qingzhu stepped in.

"Close the door, close the door!" Shen Xiyan yelled while lying on the dressing table, covering her face.A celebrity like her has a private dressing room, and it's fortunate that people can't see her current appearance.

Song Qingzhu closed the door and leaned against the door. Seeing that she was fine, she was relieved. Only then did she realize that her back was cold, and the sweater had already soaked her sweater.

"Shen Xiyan, do you want to die, call me and ask me to save you without thinking, I thought something really happened to you!"

Song Qingzhu was so angry that her teeth itch. This dead woman almost caused her to have a heart attack.

"Woooooooooo... I'm really going to die, look at my face..."

Shen Xiyan cried and raised her head, her face was covered with densely packed little red dots, the big ones were as big as mung beans, and the small ones were as small as the eye of a needle, it was very scary to look at.

Song Qingzhu was taken aback: "How did you make it like this?"

Shen Xiyan cried and shook her head: "I don't know."

Song Qingzhu frowned: "What have you eaten recently?"

"I didn't eat anything. I've been working out recently. I ate strictly according to the nutritious fitness meals prepared by the coach. I didn't dare to drink too much water."

"It looks like you have an allergy. You need to go to the hospital for an examination. What are you waiting for? Come with me." Song Qingzhu took her arm, and with the other hand, he pulled a silk scarf from the hanger and wrapped it around her neatly. face.

Shen Xiyan didn't move: "I'm going to record a show soon, what should Ye Tingfei do if I leave?"

"I still think about him all the time. Do you know that severe allergies can kill people, and whether life is more important or Ye Tingfei is more important. Come with me!"

Song Qingzhu really wanted to slap her, and then give Ye Tingfei two slaps. If he hadn't asked Xiyan to participate in the show, what kind of fitness coach would she have listened to and ate a shitty fitness meal to make such a thing happen?