Wen Qiao held her phone in one hand and took the fruit wine in the other, her eyes never leaving the screen.
Because Youyou had mentioned in the group about holding a small-scale concert, she had to reply to her occasionally.
Wen Qiao took a sip and pursed her lips. it's good.
It was a little perfunctory.
Fu Nanli crossed his long legs and sat beside her, feeling a little puzzled. Was a phone that nice to look at?
His phone was only used to make phone calls and to chat with her on WeChat. He didn't seem to have much use for other functions.
Why was Wen Qiao's eyes glued to her phone?
Wen Qiao was drinking fruit wine while replying Youyou's question with one hand, not noticing the burning gaze from the side.
Fu Nanli stared at her for about twenty minutes, but she didn't even spare him a glance.
From then on, he realized that the phone seemed to be more attractive than him. He walked to the small bar in the private room gloomily, and Fu Cheng mixed a glass of wine for him. you're very busy, little friend.
Fu Nanli raised his brows slightly. His tone was slightly depressed and even a little aggrieved.
Fu Cheng laughed,'brother, are you jealous? Are you jealous of a phone?"
Fu Nanli took a sip of whiskey and said in a deep voice, " "Do I have to?"
Fu Cheng shrugged. I think it's worth it. It's pretty worth it.
Wen Qiao heaved a sigh of relief when she finally agreed to hold a small concert in a small theater with her club members.
They would be officially selling tickets on the ticketing website. The venue could accommodate a thousand people, so he wondered how many people would come to watch their performance.
Also, she felt that she could eliminate Lin mingxiao from the list of people who supported Fang duo from behind the scenes. Lin mingxiao wasn't the kind of person who could hold back and hide in the back. If she had any evidence, she couldn't wait to hand it over to Fu Nanli.
Fortunately, Fu Nanli trusted her wholeheartedly and didn't believe Lin mingxiao's evidence.
If Lin mingxiao was excluded, then he Qian was the only one left.
To be honest, she didn't think he Qian was capable of doing that.
He Qian was also a straightforward person.
She sent the photo of he Mei, the president of Yihua entertainment to Yu Shu,"Sis, help me investigate this person when you have time."
Yu Shu continued to tease Wen Qiao, but ever since the incident with the famous painting, she was in awe of this girl who was a year younger than her.
With just one sentence from Wen Qiao, he had to get this matter done for her, regardless of the cost.
Moreover, it was a small case like investigating a person.
Wen Qiao kept her phone and saw Fu Nanli sitting on the bar chair, drinking wine. She hurriedly walked over.
Oh? " Fu Nanli shot her a glance. you're finally done chatting? "
Her voice was full of resentment.
Wen Qiao knew that she had been busy chatting with Lu Youyou and the others all along the way, so she hurriedly offered, " "Brother Nanli, are your shoulders sore? Shall I help you massage it?"
Fu Cheng,"I should be under the car, not loitering around in the car."
The waiter who had brought things into the private room opened the door. Through the crack of the door, Lin mingxiao, who happened to pass by, saw Wen Qiao attentively massaging Fu Nanli's shoulders. She let out a light chuckle and hurriedly rushed back to her own private room.
"Great discovery! Young master Fu has been ordering that little fox around like a servant in private, and Wen Qiao is helping him massage his shoulders and legs in the private room."
The socialites felt at ease.
Well, she came from a poor family and didn't mind being humble. Even if young master Fu didn't know that she was a little liar, he must have just been playing with her and enjoying the feeling of having someone obey Him unconditionally.
After all, these socialites all had their own personalities.