What do people want to live? Different people have different ways of living.

Qiao Xiaoyu is only eighteen years old and is just a great time to enter her youth. Now, this bud that is about to bloom has been destroyed by a storm before it can bloom, and is about to wither.

A hundred thousand yuan can buy the videos in Huo Qing's hands, and Zhang Zihao is unwilling to pay for it. What does this mean? In the eyes of Chutian Film and Television Media, Qiao Xiaoyu has no value in use anymore. If she spends an extra cent on her body, it will be unnecessary. How should she live in the future? I don't know, she really doesn't know.

It started drizzling in the sky.

Qiao Xiaoyu walked aimlessly on the street and came to the East China Sea port without realizing it. On the beach, ships were docked, and the waves kept beating the beach, and there were rustling sounds.

The surroundings were quiet, not even a figure.

Qiao Xiaoyu's body was soaked with rain. She was cold and hungry, so lonely and helpless.

She called Zhang Zihao, but in the end, Zhang Zihao not only did not comfort her, but also scolded her. How much has Chutian Film and Television Media spent on her in the past two years? She didn't see any value at all. Now, she still wants him to pay for money and dream. It was already very good if he didn't ask her for money.

"Mr. Zhang, you can't do this..."

"Then what do you want me to do? Let me tell you, Qiao Xiaoyu, you have no relationship with Chutian Film and Television Media in the future."

"Mr. Zhang..."

Click! The other end of the phone has hung up.

She hung up the phone, but wasn't it a knife in Qiao Xiaoyu's heart? She is not like Le Feier and Qu Feifei. She has rich experience in the world and is not as strong as pressure resistance. When she exerts a little too much force, the spring will break and she will never be able to bounce back.

Qiao Xiaoyu felt discouraged and walked towards the sea water step by step. The cold sea water drowned from her ankles to her calves and knees. Then at night... goodbye forever, Dad and Mom, I'm sorry for you. Suddenly, a wave was raised, which directly overturned her.

Gudu Gudu! She choked on two sips of water and felt a fear of death in her heart.

She was still young and didn't want to die just like that. She struggled and screamed, but there was a vast sea water all around, where could she find someone? Gradually, she felt that her consciousness became more and more confused, and her hands and feet were getting weaker and weaker. Suddenly, she felt her waist tightening and people were holding it out of the sea.

At this moment, her hands were tightly holding the man, and her head was buried in his chest, and she didn't let go of anything.

Step by step, he finally walked to the beach and put her down.

"Qiao Xiaoyu, are you okay?"

"quack?"

Qiao Xiaoyu never dreamed that Huo Qing would save her. She rushed forward and beat and scratched Huo Qing, but she ruined everything about her and roared: "Gaga, ghagaga..."

Huo Qing grabbed her hands and yelled: "Qiao Xiaoyu, calm down."

"quack……"

"you……"

Huo Qing shook his hand and slapped her in the face, shouting, "How old are you? With such a small setback, you are looking for death. Have you ever thought about it for your parents? Is it easy for them to raise you so big?"

Woooo, Qiao Xiaoyu cried, hugged her head with both hands, and cried bitterly.

Huo Qing sat quietly next to her. When she was tired, she said, "Okay, stop crying, this matter has nothing to do with you. I ask you, do you still want to participate in "Super Imitation Show"?"

"Ga?" Qiao Xiaoyu didn't quite understand and just looked at Huo Qing in confusion.

“I have a way to restore your voice to the past, and what you want to do in the future is your own business.

Qiao Xiaoyu looked in disbelief and wondered if she was dreaming.

Huo Qing said: "Okay, don't think about those things. Let's go back? I'll make a soup for you."

When things got to this point, could Qiao Xiaoyu's situation become worse? After Huo Qing returned home, he would feed himself and then ravage himself hard? Qiao Xiaoyu was very nervous, worried, and had some expectations. However, what Huo Qing said was so tempting, so she still followed Huo Qing.

After arriving at Zhao's house, Huo Qing boiled the medicine and handed it to her: "Ji, drink it."

Qiao Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, closed her eyes, and drank all the medicines. In an instant, she felt a chill that ran down her throat and entered her lower abdomen, making her shivering in a slight coldness.

Huo Qing said lightly: "Okay, just have a sleep here? It will be fine tomorrow morning."

"Ga?"

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Huo Qing turned around and walked out.

Qiao Xiaoyu was still a little worried and immediately got up and locked the door. Lying on the bed, she couldn't sleep, and her mind was full of mess. Perhaps because she was too tired, she finally entered her dream. When she woke up, it was already dawn.

She looked around and checked her body again to make sure there was nothing unusual. Then she jumped out of bed and ran to the dressing mirror. She looked at the mirror and then whispered: "Hello..."

"ah?"

She can really speak and return to normal again. In this way, she can continue to participate in the "Super Imitation Show" selection. If she wins, she can sign a contract with Zhongtian Film and Television. If she loses...what will she go? Yesterday at Susu Hotel Chain, Zhang Zihao completely hurt her heart.

You can spend 100 million to buy videos of him, Le Feier and Qiao Xiaoyu, why can't you spend tens of thousands of yuan to buy videos of yourself and Xie Junlin? To put it bluntly, it is because she has no value in her own use, and Zhang Zihao gave her away like an abandoned child.

Papa! Suddenly, a knock on the door came.

Qiao Xiaoyu opened the door, and Chang Xiaoe walked in with a bowl of noodles, put it on the table, and whispered: "You can have dinner first."

"Thank you."

"I'll send you clean clothes later and then take you to the city center square."

"good."

Qiao Xiaoyu doesn’t know what to say.

Looking at the steaming noodles, there was a poached egg inside, with some minced coriander and chopped green onion floating. It smelled fragrant, making people feel very excited. The corners of her eyes were a little wet, and she swallowed the noodles in big mouthfuls, even letting her drink all the soup. Just as she put down the bowl, Chang Xiaoe walked in again and put her clean clothes in front of her.

This is a long white dress with pleated hem. A skirt strap is tied around the waist, and a bow is tied, making the waist look even thinner. The neckline is just right, just revealing a little gap. It is not so swaggering and can attract men's attention.

After Qiao Xiaoyu was dressed neatly, she was full of energy, like a beautiful white swan.

Chang Xiao'e smiled and said, "You are so beautiful."

"No, I'm not as good as Dou Kou."

"That's hard to say, I think you each have their own merits."

"Really?"

Qiao Xiaoyu finally smiled: "I have to do my best today, so I can't let Dou Kou win the championship so easily."

Chang Xiaoe smiled, drove the car and took her to the central square.

There have been many people gathering here, which is even more lively than yesterday. In Song Dandan's words, it was really loud, with gongs and drums, firecrackers and red flags roaring, and crowds of people. Hot air balloons and ribbons were floating around the square. People from Jiangsu and Zhejiang TV stations, as well as journalists from the news media, had already found a good spot in the audience, and the long guns and short cannons were set up, waiting for the game to officially begin.

Qiao Xiaoyu was wearing a sun hat and sunglasses, but when she jumped out of the car, the sharp-eyed fans noticed it. They all rushed up and screamed, "Qiao Xiaoyu, is it you?"

"Can I take a photo with you?"

"I have a photo of you here, please sign me, right?"

These fans are really enthusiastic.

Qiao Xiaoyu smiled, signed and took photos for them, and was very busy.

Suddenly, another burst of scream came from the crowd: "Look, Dou Kou is here."

"Really? Come and take a look."

"Wait me a moment."

These people are really, they ran away in the blink of an eye and sank Qiao Xiaoyu here. If this were put in the past, Qiao Xiaoyu would definitely not be able to bear it. Why? Could it be that she is really inferior to Dou Kou? However, after yesterday's incident, her mood became much calmer.

Dou Kou is indeed better than himself.

Qiao Xiaoyu smiled and went to the backstage to prepare.

Chang Xiao'e's task was to send Qiao Xiaoyu safely to the central square. Now, she also rushed to Dou Kou, and appeared in a triangle with Xiaolongnu and Xiong Yuanyuan, protecting Dou Kou in the middle. On the outside, there were Lu Xiaodong and Lu Zheng, and the brothers of the two vanguard companies. It was not easy for anyone to get close to him.

One mistake can bring wisdom.

Yesterday, Chao Xianfeng and Hu Lai escaped, how could they give up? Today, Huo Qing set up a net of heaven and earth, waiting for the people from Datong Money House to "get in the trap". Chen Long and some policemen were wearing casual clothes, Huang Yong and several policemen were walking back and forth in the central square in uniforms to maintain order.

Xie Junlin, the Cultural Bureau and the Propaganda Department also came here early, and they whispered about yesterday's competition, which was very exciting.

"Dou Kou, come on."

"Dou Kou, come on."

A thunderous scream suddenly erupted in the crowd.

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "Dou Kou, these are the teachers and classmates of our Jing'an No. 1 Middle School. They all came to cheer for you."

Dou Kou was very excited and excited. He waved his hand at these classmates and immediately made screams. Speaking of which, she was the pride of Jing'an No. 1 Middle School, and even the vice principal came over and sat in the front row.
Chapter completed!