don't give up on tracking down this Islanders. Keep investigating and hire some mercenaries from overseas. Send the photos to them and reply to me if there's any news.
"Got it," Fu Chuan replied.
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Wen Qiao did some calculations and found that her income from composing and the club's expenses were basically balanced. With Lin Xiang and Chunxiao's relentless recommendations, as well as her hard work on updating once a week, she already had nearly 300000 fans on B site.
Moreover, her coin and charging fees had always been high. Even if she didn't accept any promotions, Bilibili still earned a lot of money every month.
B-site big V, Weibo big V, composer, hacker, club boss behind the scenes, lute master-Wen Qiao herself felt that it was a little unbelievable.
After her rebirth, she had so many titles. Her potential was limitless.
As for Xu Lu, even though she had emptied her mind to suppress Wen Qiao, she still led a difficult life.
After a few days of glory, because of her ambition, she participated in a show, and everything turned into bubbles.
Although uncle Wen wasn't so snobbish that he would immediately change his face the moment she fell from grace, he had indeed stopped asking about her well-being recently.
She felt aggrieved and depressed.
The river flows thirty years East, and thirty years West.
Back then, she laughed at Wen Qiao for not being able to receive her father's love and concern. Now, she had followed in the footsteps of others. She really remembered the account of fate very clearly.
This was because her ghostwriting was almost confirmed. Her management company did not say it clearly, as they were giving her some face.
However, this matter had already become a tacit secret.
She was really embarrassed in Central Conservatory of Music.
Other than Zhao Tong, no one else paid attention to her. No one said anything on the surface, but she knew that in private, everyone said that her heart was higher than the sky and that her life was thinner than paper.
Even Jin Xuan, who had previously joined their small team, had not come over recently.
They were all a bunch of snobbish people.
The school's performance activities and competitions abroad were all replaced by the third-year senior and Song Yu.
She had suddenly lost everything.
"Will you look down on me too?" she asked Zhao Tong.
"Lulu, did you really not compose those songs?" Zhao Tong consoled her.
Xu Lu and Zhao Tong didn't have anything to hide. "No."
Zhao Tong was a bit resentful,"Why do you have to tell such a lie that can be easily exposed? Look at how everyone is calling you a hypocrite now. Your standard isn't bad to begin with, so let's just follow the prescribed order. There's no need to compare yourself with Wen Qiao. You'll also have your own achievements."
Xu Lu's eyes reddened. I've been competing with her since we were young. When I first went to the Wen family, all the servants said that I couldn't compare to their eldest miss and were chased out by uncle Wen. Those servants still miss her. When I first saw Wen Qiao, I was clearly dressed better than her and in a luxury car, but I couldn't help but feel inferior in front of her. I don't like her, I don't like her at all.
Zhao Tong sighed. people live for themselves. Why do you have to compete with her? what did you win in the end? "
Xu Lu's eyes drooped. from the beginning, I only wanted Zhuang Yan. She doesn't like Zhuang Yan now, but she still wants to have him. What is this? "
Zhao Tong didn't know what to say. Yingluo doesn't really occupy Zhuang Yan. Isn't she on good terms with young master Fu? " she said.
you don't know anything. When I asked her out, she pretended to faint in front of me to make Zhuang Yan think that I did it, which deepened the gap between Zhuang Yan and me. She's too scheming.