Ling Momo said "Ah?" and didn't quite understand what Director Wang Yi meant.

Didn’t she missed the PK match that day? Why is it now that I have waited for the time to confirm it?

"What?" Director Wang Yi was amused by her reaction: "Why, I don't know what pk I mean? It's the pk of my movie theme song. Myth happened to be something that day and I couldn't come. Didn't the competition be cancelled temporarily? Isn't the specific time yet?

Ling Momo subconsciously thought, "Ah?" again, but she stopped it in time.

In this moment, too many things happened that made her feel confused. Her mind was a little confused and she couldn't straighten it out for a while. She could only smile and nod at Director Wang Yi.

Director Wang Yi probably talked to Li Qingshen for a few words, and soon looked at Li Qingshen again: "When will we have time? Let's have two drinks."

Li Qingshen nodded slightly.

Director Wang Yi laughed and lit Ling Momo with a wine glass: "I think the CD this girl handed over at that time, and I think the sound is very good. Why, are you interested in it? Are you planning to make an appointment?"

Li Qingshen said in a faint tone: "No, it has nothing to do with the theme song, she is my student."

Li Qingshen is a myth, and this is an absolutely explosive message.

Now that the wave has not yet settled, the myths in the music industry have never been fought with the world, the media, and even their true lords are hidden very well, and they have even accepted a student?

And she is a female student?

The people standing next to him now looked at Ling Momo with all kinds of gazes.

Jian Chenxi held the wine glass and looked at Ling Momo with cold and heavy eyes.

No wonder she tried her best to stop Ling Momo that day and failed to arrive at the scene, but the competition was cancelled. It turned out that she actually worshipped Myth as her teacher.

First there is enson, then there is myth, and myth also has the identity of Li Qingshen...

Jian Chenxi pinched the tip of the wine glass, because the force was slightly white.

Li Qingshen and Director Wang Yi exchanged a few simple greetings before ending the chat.

Li Qingshen turned around and walked towards the elevator. After walking two steps, he saw Ling Momo not following him, frowned and turned around: "Why are you still standing there?"

Ling Momo came back to her senses and subconsciously raised her foot toward Li Qingshen, but she walked half a step, stood back, then looked at Jian Chenxi, and asked weakly like a frightened little white rabbit: "May I ask, Miss Jian, can I leave?"

Li Qingshen's eyebrows were frowning even more violently.

He looked at Ling Momo for two seconds, turned around and turned back, lowered his head and asked, "What's going on?"

Vice President Se hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, it's a mistake..."

Before he could finish his words, Li Qingshen glanced at him and interrupted him mercilessly: "I'm asking her."

Vice President Se closed his mouth awkwardly.

Ling Momo pursed her lips and whispered as if she was very aggrieved: "I may have heard it wrong. I heard it as the second floor, so I came to the second floor. But after I found out that I was looking for the wrong place, my first reaction was to apologize and leave, but Miss Jian refused to let me go, thinking that I was a sneak shoter and wanted to check my phone."

"Is that true?" Li Qingshen's eyes fell on Ling Momo's phone. He looked at it for two seconds, reached out and pulled it away, looked up at the person standing in the living room: "Who wants to check?"

No one dares to speak.

Li Qingshen raised his phone: "The phone is here. Whoever wants to check it, even if you come to check it in front of me."

Still no one spoke.

Ling Momo was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Li Qingshen in disbelief.

She just thought of Jian Chenxi's reluctance to let her go, and she mentioned the old things again on a whim.

She knew very well that everyone would not really investigate Li Qingshen because she was looking at her. She just wanted to embarrass Jian Chenxi, but she never expected that Li Qingshen would stand up for her.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant.

After a while, Jian Chenxi had to stand up due to oppression and said, "Young Master Shen, it was really a misunderstanding just now, because this was a private cocktail party. When I saw her, I thought it was a reporter or a paparazzi, so I am really sorry..."

"Are you sorry?" Li Qingshen chuckled and handed the phone to Ling Momo: "Since you are really sorry, then sorry should look apologized, apologize."

Jian Chenxi opened her mouth when she looked at Li Qingshen.

Before she could make a sound, Li Qingshen said again: "If you misunderstand, you will apologize to whom you misunderstand."

Jian Chenxi pursed her lips and stood for a while without saying a word before turning to look at Ling Momo. She took a deep breath and forced a smile: "I was so embarrassed just now, Miss Ling."

Before Ling Momo could speak, Li Qingshen spoke out: "Let's go."

Ling Momo was too lazy to reply to Jian Chenxi's words "It's okay". She followed the steps given by Li Qingshen and walked down the elevator without even looking at Jian Chenxi.

Jian Chenxi stood there, watching the two people gradually moving away, clenched their hands into fists, and pinched their long nails into the flesh and blood, but she felt no pain at all.

When Ling Momo entered the elevator, he looked back at Jian Chenxi. The delicate woman who once stepped on her feet as proud as a peacock, her face was unpredictable, angry, surprised, and unbelievable.

Ling Momo thought that at this time, she no longer needed anything, and all she needed was to keep a smile.

After being trampled on the soles of Jian Chenxi for so long, she finally saw her face as if she was dead.

Anyway, this is a good start.

The elevator door slowly closed, blocking the already disrupted banquet bit by bit.

Li Qingshen stretched out his hand and pressed the top floor of the palace.

Ling Momo looked at the beating red numbers, and it seemed like a dream. Until now, she couldn't believe that all this was true.

After a few seconds, she looked at the red number that turned into twenty, turned her head and asked, "Teacher, aren't we going to the third floor?"

Li Qingshen glanced at her.

I don’t know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that her eyes looked like she was looking at a fool.

Ling Momo pursed her mouth and didn't say anything.

Looking at the elevator that was still rising, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Li Qingshen beside her.

He might have arranged all this tonight on purpose.

He knew in advance that Jian Chenxi held a private reception on the second floor, so he arranged for her to come.

He first made Jian Chenxi mistakenly think that he came for her, and then disillusioned her when Jian Chenxi was complacent.

He must have known in advance that these are all famous figures in the music industry, so he self-destructed his identity as mythology, allowing her to officially reveal her appearance in front of this group of people as a mythology student.

Didn’t he dislike her as a student who was embarrassed to say it out? Why did he suddenly make it public again?
Chapter completed!