Chapter 189: Golden Lord's father can't snipe

Chapter 189
The partners and the fathers of the gold masters can't attack, this is self-knowledge, there are still fans.
Fans of Shang Fan’s family are known for their saneness. Soon, only a handful of people on the Internet were still attacking Wen Qiao’s
pushing against porcelain Shang Fan
.
Wen Qiao thought with his toes to know who was still making trouble behind, nothing more than Miss Zhao Zhao Tong who was unwilling to lose to them.
Song Hao asked Wen Qiao again, "There are still rumors on the Internet that you are Mu Yue's. Do you want to clarify this?"
Wen Qiao frowned. After all, this matter is true. If you clarify, it is a lie. It will be unfavorable to her if it will be pursued in the future.
"Don't admit it, don't deny it, just wait for the heat to pass."
"Row."
Shang Fan and Song Hao sent Wen Qiao to the door, "How are you going back?"
"Taking a taxi."
Shang Fan volunteered, "Teacher Mu Yue, I will drive you back."
Wen Qiao had a question mark on his face and scratched his neck, "Aren't you adding fuel to the fire? Are you afraid that the scandal seems insufficient?"
Shang Fan's expression on his face was listening, "Yes, yes, I didn't think about it well."
"Also, just call me Xiaowen from now on, don't call me Teacher Mu Yue."
"This...is not suitable."
Wen Qiao squinted at him, and Shang Fan immediately replied: "Ms. Mu Yue says whatever it is, Xiao Wen, you are welcome to come often in the future, and we will consult more about music.
Wen Qiao took a taxi and returned to school. Lu Youyou sent a WeChat message to ask her to go directly to the cafeteria for dinner.
Lu Youyou and the others lined up to prepare the meal, swiped the card, ran into Zhao Tong, smiled, and stared at Zhao Tong. Zhao Tong was so angry that he put the prepared meal there, "Let's go to the second cafeteria for dinner."
When passing by Lu Youyou, Lu Youyou grabbed her: "You can go to the second canteen. Take the food to eat. Don't spoil the food. In addition, after you inquire about your sister's itinerary, if you know that sister is coming to the first canteen, you can be quick Don't come here, have you heard? People want to believe in what they say."
Wen Qiao carried the dinner plate with one hand, with the other in his pocket, and his face was written, "Let's stay here for us" and "Sister is not easy to mess with."
Zhao Tong gritted his teeth: "Bandits!"
In the Bauhinia Room of the Second Canteen, Zhao Tong's face turned red with anger, and Jin Xuan comforted her: "Don't be familiar with those who are not qualified."
Zhao Tong patted the table: "I've never been wronged by this when I grow up. I've deceived people too much! I want to buy a navy army. I want everyone to think that Wen Qiao is touching porcelain Shang Fan, and let Shang Fan's fans deal with Wen. Joe."
Jin Xuan's face was a little solemn: "Ke Shangfan's studio clearly stated that his new song has elements of folk music and ancient styles, and it is related to her work. It is to help Wen Qiao clarify, and his fans are easy to avoid others. The rhythm influences, it is difficult to incite their hatred of Wen Qiao."
Zhao Tong was very anxious: "Then what do you say? I just bear it like that? I didn't get the opportunity to perform. I don't want to say that I will detour when I see them in the future. What a waste of it!"
Jin Xuan: "The only thing that can make a fuss right now is the identity of Mu Yue. We asked someone to ask Wen Qiao in person whether she was Mu Yue or not. I think she also has a certain vanity. I want others to think she is Mu Yue. Because she has not clarified until now."
Zhao Tong snorted coldly: "Vanity, what occasion is better to ask?"
Jin Xuan's eyes flashed triumphantly: "After Thanksgiving, there will be a questioning session for the audience. We will arrange an individual to ask if she is not Mu Yue, in front of so many people, does she dare to lie? Then she must answer her. No, but it has been suggested on the Internet that she is Mu Yue for so long. I believe most people will think it was her own hype. Didn't she slap her in the face?"
(End of this chapter)