"If you just focus on the female competition and don't carefully consider what you are missing, the final result will be that you are completely wounded by love and reality." The agent believes that female artists like Fan Xiaoou should think more about it. Want to work.

Nothing is more important than honor and money.

But now Fan Xiaoou doesn't think so. She has determined that she has worked hard to get Song Bojian, so she cannot lose this relationship easily.

Moreover, she felt that if she gave up Song Bojian now, it would be equivalent to giving Song Bojian to Ling Qitang in vain.

"I was the one who made Song Bojian stand up. I was the one who pulled him out of the mud. If I give up now, doesn't it mean that I have benefited from a woman like Ling Qitang in vain?"

Fan Xiaoou took a deep breath, then shook his head and said: "I have been competing with Ling Qitang. I really can't lose to Ling Qitang, I absolutely can't lose to Ling Qitang!"

"You always care about someone who doesn't matter, I'm going crazy." The agent really collapsed.

"Can't you look at other female artists and see if there are women around them who would steal their men? Only by letting yourself go and letting others go will you be able to succeed!"

"I don't want it, I just can't watch Song Bojian looking for someone else!" Fan Xiaoou cried like a demon.

The manager had no choice but to say: "Okay, okay, you can't watch Song Bojian looking for someone else, but you have no way to take revenge, right? That's easy! Now you try to find a way to trouble them! You take away what Ling Qitang cares about , wouldn’t it be good to retaliate like this?”

Tit for Tat?

Fan Xiaoou thought and narrowed his eyes.

What is Ling Qitang most concerned about now?

Yes, Ling Qitang now has the fifth young master of the Xiao family. If she finds a way to cause trouble and make the fifth young master of the Xiao family dislike Ling Xitang, wouldn't she be able to get Ling Xitang's tears?

Why should she be the one crying when she cries?

A girl like Ling Qitang should cry and apologize to her!

Thinking of this, Fan Xiaoou felt less uncomfortable, "Sister, please help me find information about the fifth young master of the Xiao family. I want to meet with the fifth young master."

"Have you figured it out? Want to find a higher-end game?" The agent was a little excited.

But Fan Xiaoou didn't say anything. Fan Xiaoou only had one idea at this moment.

That would ruin Ling Qitang's image on Ye Xingyu's side.

Here, after Song Bojian left the villa, he drove to the place where he once dated Ling Qitang.

There happens to be a couples event today. As long as couples sing in the square, they will get rewards.

This made Song Bojian immediately think of their past life.

Back then, Ling Qitang's eyes were full of her, and the sweetest smile would appear on the corner of his lips. As long as he said yes, Ling Qitang would shyly say yes.

Coincidentally, a couple walked out in the middle of the square.

The girl in this couple is very similar to Ling Qitang who just graduated. She is wearing a light shirt and even her hair is very simple.

He looks like the most ordinary person.

In a daze, Song Bojian saw the other party as Ling Qitang.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him dreamily.

He looked at Zhan Shang's bright eyes, filled with the most sincere love, and looked at the girl's gentle words -

"In early March, the branches are full of branches and new flowers welcome the spring.

White clouds linger in the sky and the wind floats

Children pushed open the door and released paper kites, filling the road with laughter

The long thread in my hand sinks to the end of the sky

That person's eyes were filled with peach blossoms when they made a secret date

Flowing clouds and fallen flowers at hand chase each other

Under the river bridge, the wind flows and I live on the bank of willow trees

Birds whine around the kite

In March, the herbs are in full bloom and everything is fragrant.

The chirping of insects and laughter make me feel happy

......"

The singing voice was even the same as Ling Qitang's. At that moment, Song Bojian felt that everything in front of him was Ling Qitang.

And he just happened to hold Ling Qitang's hand, and then sang with Ling Qitang gently.

The girl was standing next to her boyfriend when she suddenly saw a pair of affectionate eyes facing her, and she was stunned for a moment.

But she still tried her best to stay calm. She nodded to her boyfriend, and then continued to stutter and sing——

"In March, the warm sun returns and brings me to the outing

The flowers on the road are blooming and the fragrance is buried in the ground

In March, there are people returning home, and the sound of horses and horses stepping on the shallow grass urges them.

There is a time to return in spring, and there will be a day to return home.

In the next three months, the love will return to the bones of spring.

Taking advantage of the east wind to tell each other how much we love each other

That person's eyes were filled with peach blossoms when they made a secret date

Flowing clouds and fallen flowers at hand chase each other

Under the river bridge, the wind flows and I live on the bank of willow trees

Birds whine around the kite

In March, the herbs are in full bloom and everything is fragrant.

......"

When Song Bojian listened to this singing, her own voice was a little choked. She nodded, walked over, and sang word by word:

"The beginning of March in Yangchun is the time when beautiful flowers are blooming in the world.

When people see this scene, they feel happy from the bottom of their hearts

March of Yangchun comes from life and breaks through the dust

Sending this in the hope of good luck..."

His reaction was a bit strange. The singing girl was startled and hurriedly hid behind her boyfriend. Then she took the microphone and asked incomprehensively:

"Sir, what do you want to do?"

She is not familiar with him at all, why is she doing this?

Song Bojian also came to her senses at this moment, oh, the girl in front of her was not Ling Qitang.

He admitted his mistake after all.

This would never be Ling Qitang, and his Ling Qitang would no longer be here to sing for him.

Ling Qitang should hate him to death now and hope that he disappears completely from her world, right?

In the end, it was he who did something bad that made Ling Qitang hate him.

"Tangtang, I'm sorry...I lost you." Song Bojian looked at the girl's face and said sadly.

The girl seemed to understand something, and said softly: "Sir, did you admit the wrong person? It doesn't matter, it's okay to admit the wrong person... But you must not lose a really good girl, that way you can It will be sad.”

Song Bojian nodded, yes, he couldn't lose a really good girl.

That girl was his life, and he couldn't lose it no matter what.

only……

"Can't find it, I can't find it!" After saying that, Song Bojian turned around like he was crazy.

Ling Qitang received the call while at work.

It was Zhang Xuefei calling.

"Tangtang, there is bad news, do you want to hear it?" Zhang Xuefei actually didn't want to talk about it.

But there was really no way, Ling Qitang had to deal with it, so she could only continue:

"Well, be prepared mentally. It's about a scumbag."

"Xue Fei, what happened?" Ling Qitang was also confused.

Zhang Xuefei sighed over there, "We encountered a more troublesome wounded person, and now we say that we must see you before receiving treatment."

"What wounded?"

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