Get to Know about Wife Fan: 33.【33】
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The account "FuZhiYin" uploaded several sets of high-definition pictures of Horch's concert. The location is still great, the pictures are taken professionally, and the pictures are retouched superbly. It immediately outshines the pictures posted by many sites that are just fake.
Xiguang people reposted and licked the screen one after another:
——This po owner is here again! The last picture was her best!
——Why is she in the middle of the front row every game! envy, jealousy, hate!
——Does the owner only follow concerts? The previous Weibo was still a refined picture of the last concert.
——Is it Xiguang, a passerby, or a professional photographer?
——It must be a passer-by fan, ID is where blessings depend, and misfortunes (Huo Xi) depend on blessings.
——This po owner doesn’t list, doesn’t vote, doesn’t sign in, doesn’t even repost his brother’s Weibo, and doesn’t understand the attributes.
——Anyway, it’s not Hei. It’s impossible for Hei Zi to buy infield tickets and still take pictures of the baby so beautifully!
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After Sheng Qiao finished editing the pictures, she posted a set of refined pictures of each set of costumes. She checked the comments and saw that everyone was questioning her fandom, so she quickly posted a Weibo post:
[I am Xiguang. It’s just that I’m usually too busy with work, so I can only spare time to catch up on concerts. In the future, I will try to go to Weibo more to vote for my baby. 】
Immediately, a fan replied to her: [Don’t worry about it later, let’s fight now. Among the top ten live shows, my brother even dropped to third place! 】
What? third? I can't bear it!
Sheng Qiao immediately clicked on the link sent to her by fans. As expected, Huo Xi's avatar was ranked third. The first was Shen Junyi, another big traffic figure in the entertainment industry, and the second was Zhao Yu, the goddess of singing and dancing. The popularity of these two people is comparable to Huo Xi's, and every time they meet in the rankings, it's a fight to the death.
This list is very important. It is related to next year’s Popularity Award. Apart from manual ranking, there is no way to invest money to increase votes. Waiting for two minutes on the voting page will get ten votes, so many fans spent the whole day on it.
It just so happened that Huo Xi had a concert today, and Xi Guang was also there. Everyone was distracted by the concert, and the votes were quickly split between the top two.
Sheng Qiao immediately joined the voting group without saying a word.
One pitch makes the whole night.
Really, you can’t stop. I thought to myself, I’ll go to bed after this round of voting. After two minutes passed, I got ten votes. After I finished voting, I thought, it’s only two minutes, I’ll wait another one. Two minutes...
And the voting data is constantly being refreshed. As I see the number of votes gradually catching up with my predecessor’s, I am always worried that if I don’t vote, I won’t be able to catch up.
At dawn, Horch's votes finally surpassed the first two and topped the list. The Xiguangs were so happy that they took screenshots one after another to boost morale and let everyone keep up their efforts to widen the gap.
Sheng Qiao got up and ate breakfast and caught up on a few hours of sleep. She slept until noon and picked up her phone to look at it. Damn it, she was surpassed by Shen Juanyi again. His family has lost to Huo Xi in this award for two consecutive years, with only three things going for him. This time he really worked hard.
But Xiguang has won for two consecutive years and wants to win three consecutive championships for Huo Xi, so how can he give in? Each of the two families was holding back their energy, and the number of votes increased rapidly. Zhao Yu's fans, who were gradually widening the gap, said, "You two fight, let's go."
Sheng Qiao poked at her phone while eating takeout, and shared the link with Zhong Shen: Baby, help me vote for Huo Xi.
Zhong Shenyan replied briefly with two words: No time.
"Hey, just vote. Just click on this link and log in with your WeChat or Weibo account. It's very simple. If you don't believe me, give it a try."
Zhong Shen ignored her.
Sheng Qiao sent another message to Fu Ziqing: Fu Fu, what are you doing? Do you have time to vote for me?
Fu Ziqing: ...you sent it.
Sheng Qiao quickly shared the link with him and said: There are ten votes every two minutes. You can click in and vote when you are not busy, eating, going to the toilet.
Fu Ziqing: ...Okay.
Poke in and see that it’s Horch’s vote.
Fu Ziqing:……………………
Sheng Qiao was browsing around Moments again and saw the photos Lexiao posted of eating Japanese food a few minutes ago, and quickly sent a message: Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?
Lexiao: I found a super delicious Japanese restaurant! I’ll take you to eat next time.
Sheng Qiao: Okay, okay, by the way, I just checked Weibo and accidentally saw a poll, and Huo Xi ranked second!
Lexiao: Wow! Who is so awesome that he defeated Huo Xi!
Sheng Qiao: Shen Junyi. I voted for Huo Xi a few times. Please vote for him when you have time. It's not easy either.
Lexiao: Yeah, send me the link.
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After two days of raising his voice at home and two days of voting, after Huo Xi firmly ranked first in the number of votes, Sheng Qiao also began to prepare to meet with the remaining brokerage companies.
Meet one person every day, take their respective packaging plans home and compare them in various ways, eliminate the ones that are completely unintentional, and leave the ones available for selection. Then ask Fu Ziqing for their opinions, and wait until the New Year is over. An answer was given.
The last person I met was Zhongxia Media.
The person who came to meet her was actually a handsome and exquisite man wearing Gucci haute couture and spraying perfume. He was not too young, but he was well-maintained. At first glance, he looked like the kind of elegant person with good taste and cleanliness.
He stretched out his hand towards Sheng Qiao, wearing a snake ring on his little finger: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Bei Mingfan, I am an artist manager from Zhongxia Media."
Sheng Qiao greeted him politely. After sitting down, Bei Mingfan looked at her with a half-smile but said with a smile: "Miss Sheng is indeed different from the rumors. It seems that his vision is not wrong."
Sheng Qiao frowned and wanted to ask something. Bei Mingfan had already pushed a document over: "These are the contract conditions and packaging plan. You can take a look first. I know that many companies have contacted you recently. Yes, but I can guarantee that no one can give you the resources that I can give you."
Zhong Xia acted really tough.
Sheng Qiao opened the document and looked at it carefully. He was tough, tough, indeed capable, and the treatment given to her was obviously higher than that of the previous companies.
Bei Mingfan spoke again: "If you think it's okay, we can help you advance the contract termination. After the New Year, you can sign the contract and start your packaging plan."
Sheng Qiao closed the document: "Okay, I will think about it carefully and give you a reply after the year."
Bei Mingfan was stunned for a moment, then looked at her calmly and smiled: "Miss Sheng, few people would refuse Zhong Xia. You also know that with your qualifications and age, you do not have an advantage in this circle. , to put it bluntly, Zhongxia is willing to sign you, which is already an exception."
"Thank you for the compliment." Her expression remained unchanged, "It's just that I just jumped out of a fire pit, so I need to be careful. Thank you for taking the time to meet with me. I will take this contract and plan back and read them carefully. ."
Bei Mingfan smiled interestingly, "Okay, then I'll wait for your reply." He stood up and buttoned up his suit, "Miss Sheng, the starting point will determine the final height. Since you have to choose To start over, why not choose the best platform, don’t you think?"
Sheng Qiao nodded and smiled naturally: "You are right."
The two walked outside the door and Bei Mingfan asked her: "Miss Sheng, can I give you a ride?"
"Thank you, no need, I want to go for a walk by myself."
Bei Mingfan didn't force anything, smiled, nodded and turned around to leave. Sheng Qiao looked at the blue sky, took out his hat and mask, put them on, and walked slowly towards home.
There are few people on the street in winter, and they come and go in a hurry. No one pays special attention to the girl wandering on the street. When passing by the window of a clothing store, Sheng Qiao took a few glances and pushed the door open.
The shopping guide immediately came up to him. Sheng Qiao waved his hand to show him, and he went back and forth to pick out two down jackets. She took out her mobile phone to make a call and was quickly connected. She smiled happily: "Mom, do you like gray or blue?"
"What are you doing?"
"I'll buy you a down jacket."
"Why spend that money? It's not like I don't have anything to wear. Clothes in the city are expensive. Don't buy them randomly. Mom doesn't have to."
"Of course I have to wear new clothes for the New Year. I'll be back in a few days."
"As long as you come back, you are not allowed to buy any clothes."
"Okay, okay, I got it."
After hanging up the phone, she handed the two pieces of clothing to the shopping guide, "Let's pack them together."
Calculating the time, the Chinese New Year will be in one week.
While the civil servants were not on vacation, Sheng Qiao followed Qiao Yu to the court a few more times, signed what needed to be signed, completed all the procedures that needed to be done, and was just waiting for the judgment to be issued in the next year.
Sheng Qiao found the largest suitcase, packed it, and booked a flight for the next morning. After cleaning up, she looked at the beautifully wrapped gift box on the bed, pursed her lips, and finally dialed Qiao Yu's number.
As soon as the call was connected, Qiao Yu was extremely surprised: "I was just looking for you when you called me."
The tacit understanding between brother and sister also emerged today.
Sheng Qiao's mood improved a lot: "What do you want from me?"
"I have something for you. Can you come to me later?"
"Convenient and convenient. Well...I also have something to give you."
"Okay, you can come to my law firm later."
"I...can I go directly to your house later? I...have something to do in the afternoon."
"That's okay, I get off work at six o'clock."
"Yeah, see you tonight."
I spent the whole afternoon typing my draft and practicing my natural smile for a long time in front of the mirror. As evening approached, Sheng Qiao went out carrying the gift box.
It was already dark when we arrived at the community, and the lights at Qiao's house were on. She bit her lip, stepped closer, suppressed the surging emotions in her heart, stood at the door, took a deep breath, and finally rang the doorbell.
I was ready to face my parents, but it was Qiao Yu who opened the door.
"You're here, come in and sit down." Seeing the gift bag in her hand, she said in surprise; "Did you bring any gifts?"
The room was brightly lit and the TV was blaring, but Qiao Yu was the only one there. Sheng Qiao felt a little disappointed and smiled and said: "This is a New Year's gift for your parents. Thank you for helping me solve such a big problem. Trouble."
"Didn't I say it all? It's my duty. My parents went for a walk and will be back soon."
Qiao Yu took the gift bag from her hand, placed it on the coffee table, and poured her a glass of water. Seeing that she was a little embarrassed, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and asked her: "Do you want to eat fruit?"
"I won't eat anymore. You said you have something to give me, what is it?"
Qiao Yu winked at her, stood up and took out a document from the closet. It was packed in a yellow leather bag, and the tangled ball of thread was untied. Inside was the final judgment on the termination of the contract.
Sheng Qiao looked at those words and was stunned for a long time, then suddenly looked up at Qiao Yu.
He was still laughing and joking, "No need to wait until after the New Year, have a good New Year."
Sheng Qiao blinked, tears welling up in her eyes. The next moment, she swooped forward and hugged Qiao Yu.
Qiao Yu was so frightened by her that she staggered two steps. He raised his arms to hug her, or not to hug her. Just as he was about to comfort her and stop crying, the door opened with a click, and Father Qiao pushed Mother Qiao in.
The eyes met and all fell on the girl in his arms.
Qiao Yu:…………
Dad, Mom, please listen to my explanation.
He pushed Sheng Qiao: "Well, my parents are back..."
Then I heard Sheng Qiao crying even harder.
Dad, it’s true, I didn’t. Don’t look at me like that. My son didn’t do anything...
Qiao Yusheng was hopeless: "Sheng Qiao, if you don't let go and explain, my dad will come over and beat me with a stick."
The girl in his arms finally let him go with sobs.
She lowered her head, wiped away her tears little by little with the back of her hand, and said in a low voice, "I was so excited when I saw the verdict that I couldn't control it for a moment. I'm sorry."
Qiao's father felt that the name Sheng Qiao sounded familiar.
He took out his phone and searched.
Oh, he is still a star.