Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

Nan Miaomiao reminded Sangya that passers-by were watching them, and Sangya restrained her emotions.

When the group parted, Cao Zhuzhu's eyes fell on Sangya's face for half a minute.

What Sanya said just now made her confirm her guess.

It turned out that the man's ex-wife was her...

I will never adapt her songs again.

And women's sixth sense has always been sensitive, and Sanya felt something unusual in it just by looking at it.

Later, the nanny car arrived, and Nan Miaomiao worriedly asked Sangya if she was okay before getting in the car. Sangya shook her head, closed the car door for her, and then turned around and got into her own car.

Since getting in the car, Sangya's expression darkened almost instantly. She raised the partition between her and the driver in front, biting her thumb irritably, thinking of the last look Cao Zhuzhu looked at her.

The girl is young, beautiful, and in good shape.

It's the type Pei Song would like.

I heard that he is still a student of Jingyang.

No wonder I was so decisive when I called her last time. It turned out that I had a new goal.

Sanya pursed her lips tightly, trying her best not to let that emotion out, but in the end it still failed.

At first, she couldn't understand why she was so jealous, but she found a reasonable explanation for this emotion later.

It's because of the stars, yes, it has nothing to do with Pei Song, it's because of the stars.

No wonder Xing Xing has been so close to that girl from the beginning to the end, and said that he likes to listen to the song adapted by her. It must be what Pei Song said. He can find another new love. She doesn't care, but he wants to find a woman to take his place in Xing Xing's heart It's really too much!

Thinking of this, Sanya couldn't hold back her dissatisfaction any longer, and directly entered a series of numbers into the phone and clicked to dial.

The wrong hand on the other side answered it in seconds, and after receiving it, it was realized who it was, and there was no sound, and there was a moment of silence.

Sangya, "Pei Song, I will congratulate you on which little artist you want to see. If you don't have time to bring your son, you can just give it to me. I am very happy, but please don't slander me in front of my son, okay? The pipa music in his memory is clearly I sang it! It has nothing to do with your family!"

During work breaks, Pei Song went to the corridor to answer the phone, and now he heard the woman roaring and venting, but he couldn't understand a word.

After the two ends of the phone were quiet for half a minute, Pei Song hung up the phone and returned to the consultation room.

It's getting more and more unreasonable.

In the car, Sangya was still waiting for Pei Song's reply, but only heard the beeping sound of hanging up.

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**

On March 3, the sun was just right, and the spring breeze was drizzle.

There are two things going on today.

1. The first live broadcast of "Cohabitation".

2. Preliminary round of the National Calligraphy Competition.

The competition is different from the audition. Each region in the audition can select good calligraphy new stars within a time period of up to ten days according to their own conditions. However, the preliminary competition is the same as the college entrance examination, and it is held at the same time throughout the country.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, all the artists pulled their suitcases and gathered at the Lizhitai Building.

After a while, the preparations were over, and everyone took the crew car together to go to the house they were going to live in during their stay in City A.

From the moment they moved in, as long as they were within the range of the hut, the artists' daily actions were basically live broadcast.

Of course, in addition to private trips, most of the situations when going out of the hut are also followed by the big cameraman.

Su Ji was the first to put on makeup and prepare for the photoshoot.

Against the dark background, the girl combed her hair casually with her fingers, revealing her delicate facial features, so white that they glowed.

The staff couldn't help discussing in a low voice, "Is she wearing makeup?"

"Draw it... right..."

"I heard that I only painted eyebrows and lipstick."

"real or fake???"

"Absolutely fidelity! Our lighting comes from their "Billions of Stars" technology. The elder brother said that Su Ji was like this when he was in their crew, and he used plain makeup every day!"

Facing the interview, Su Ji can be said to be fluent in his answers.

Staff, "What kind of roommate do you most hope to meet when you settle in the cabin?"

Su Ji, "I know how to cook."

on site,"……"

Staff, "Then what is your biggest wish when you come to the cabin this time?"

Su Ji, "I can meet a roommate who can cook."

on site,"…………"

Staff, "If you found out your roommate was a billionaire, what would be the first question you'd ask him?"

Su Ji thought for a while, "Can you cook?"

on site,"………………"

Are their questions flawed? ? ?

Why does the final answer to every question revolve around cooking?

And it doesn't violate the peace at all?

Dong Xiyou squeezed out her little head from the dense crowd of staff, and their group was in charge of the planning and planning of the preparations this morning.

Seeing her "wow", she took out a few pages of paper from the large backpack behind her, handed them to Su Ji, and reminded in a low voice, "This is the standard answer prepared by Sister Xi for you, you can refer to it..."

Su Ji took it over, "Oh..."

It was Sister Xi who was thoughtful.

With the standard answers as a reference, the rest will be much smoother. After she came out, other people also entered the hut for interviews one after another.

It is worth mentioning that Nan Miaomiao looked a little different from when she came to the TV station for a meeting a few days ago. Su Ji didn't realize it at first, but later found that when she spoke, her mouth and eyebrows couldn't move.

After the end of the day, Nan Miaomiao impulsively went for a face-lifting injection. Su Ji's face was too small. She was afraid that she would lose out on the camera, so she didn't control the dosage well. Now her face is still stiff and she can't smile at all.

Sangya didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's a good thing I didn't fight with you that day."

Nan Miaomiao kept her mouth still and answered her, "I didn't know it would be like this. It cost me tens of thousands, and the person assured me that it would be so natural that I couldn't see it in two days. If it wasn't because of his identity as an artist , I absolutely have to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to complain about that unscrupulous merchant!"

After finishing speaking, he put his hand to his mouth and glanced at Su Ji, "I don't know which house that little fairy gets injections every time. I have never seen her face stiffen. It's very natural. Otherwise, I'll pretend to be close and ask her?"

Mentioning that Suji Sanya was obviously not interested, her tone became cold, "Do you think she will tell you the truth? Be careful and listen to her direct bad face."

Nan Miaomiao suddenly realized, and covered her extremely stiff and thin face in fear, "Fortunately, you remind me, that little goblin can definitely do such a sinister thing!"

Su Ji didn't bother to talk to them, and went to the rest area to check his mobile phone.

It was past ten o'clock at this moment, and the nationwide preliminary competition had already started. I originally wanted to send something to the apprentices, but now it seemed too late.

Since I couldn't talk to my apprentices, I wanted to ask Pei Huai what he was doing now, and he would chat casually to pass the time if he had time.

As a result, a message was sent, and no one responded after waiting for half an hour.

Thinking about it, he didn't come to see him off this morning, so something happened, right?

Because usually even if he is really busy in a meeting, he will send her a reply, [Busy. ]

This reminded Su Ji of the only night when Pei Huai didn't reply to her WeChat a few months ago, but it was night and it was inconvenient to find someone, but now it's daytime.

Su Ji called him directly.

After the third ring, the fourth ring was heard, and the phone was connected, but it wasn't Pei Huai's voice, but fortunately, it wasn't the woman's voice in the dog blood drama either.

Shen Mu made a loud voice, and the surrounding seemed to be very noisy. He looked at a certain location and shouted, "Miss Su, don't worry, the president just entered the exam... No, I mean it's not convenient for the president to bring a mobile phone now, you can come back later." Call him!"