Quick Transmigration System: Female Supporting Wish Letter

Chapter 304 The Great God Is Hooking Up (15)

Ling Xiaoxiao: It's Mu Jiang Hanxue's birthday in a few days, so there will be a singing party on YY. I want to ask if you will come?
Birthday?

This is a good opportunity.

A good opportunity to brush your face.

Four Seasons: Of course I will go to the Great God’s birthday.

Seeing her talking, Ling Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes with a smile, and was fooled.

She quickly replied again.

Ling Xiaoxiao: That’s right, you’d better prepare a song, maybe you will be asked to sing or something.

Four Seasons: Do you want me to sing?

Ling Xiaoxiao: Of course, all the fans who will come will be his fans. The two of you can be regarded as friends and have worked together. I guess the fans want to write benefits.

Feeling that things are not that simple, Ji Luo hesitated, what if she screwed up?
When her eyes fell on the bracelet on her right hand, she finally made up her mind, go, definitely go.

After the matter was settled, Ji Luo began to think about what song to prepare for that day.

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On the day of the concert, Ji Luo ran home to sleep in order not to disturb his old friend.

It's just that there was a traffic jam on her way, and there was a singing party at eight o'clock. At seven forty, she was still staring at the person in the car next to her on the road.

When she got home and turned on the light, she immediately ran to turn on the computer.

As soon as she logged on to QQ, she found that her QQ exploded, and the picture frame below was beating crazily.

She glanced at the time, it was already [-]:[-], would the song be over?
Thinking like this, she was suddenly afraid of opening the dialog box, afraid of seeing Mu Jiang Hanxue's accusations.

After all, she broke the appointment.

After much deliberation, Ji Luo applied for a trumpet and lurked in Mu Jiang Hanxue's room. Fortunately, the room was not closed, but disappointingly, Mu Jiang Hanxue was not singing. He seemed to have turned off his mic, and there was only The host was talking about something about Mujiang Hanxue drama.

Ji Luo has already imagined [-] possibilities in her mind. For example, when the great god saw her coming for a long time, he left many fans behind in anger and went to lick his wounds alone. Then when she opened Weibo, she could see a lot of private messages scolding her. .

For another example, Mu Jiang Hanxue was already drunk.

Of course, the above is pure fantasy.

Ji Luo yelled for a while, but obediently opened the dialog box.

Let’s look at Mu Jiang Hanxue’s first.

Mujiang Hanxue (19:36:03): Where are you?Let me tell you something, it's about to start.

Mu Jiang Hanxue (19:59:27): The room is already open, you can come in later by yourself.

Mujiang Hanxue (20:12:32): Why didn't you reply to the message?say.

Mu Jiang Hanxue (20:15:17): I am very worried, please reply.

Dozens of messages followed, almost always asking her what was wrong.

Ji Luo suddenly felt a little guilty. It's fine that he came late and caused traffic jams on the road. Why did he have to refund QQ?

She quickly replied.

Four Seasons: I'm here, sorry.

When he was about to continue typing, the other party had already sent a message.

Mu Jiang Hanxue: Give me your phone number.

Ji Luo obediently punched in a series of numbers.

As soon as she sent it, her cell phone rang.

"where did you go?"

There was no emotion in his voice, but Ji Luo clearly felt that he was angry, very angry.

"I'm stuck in traffic."

When Jiang Muhan heard her timid voice, the worry and anger in his chest finally turned into a sigh.

She didn't know how worried he was when he couldn't get in touch with her. He even started to blame himself. He knew that she was at school and couldn't come to the song meeting, but he still let Xiaoxiao tell her willfully.

For more than an hour just now, his heart was tormented as if it was being roasted on the fire, and he was afraid that something might happen to her.

This time, hearing her voice, apart from being angry, she was even more grateful that she was fine.

(End of this chapter)