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"I mean... have you looked for her after Judy left the dance?"

After asking this question, Xicheng’s eyes fell nervously on the face of Gu Yu, holding his breath.

From small to large, in his mind, my sister is a perfect existence.

She is smart, capable, good, and good... everything is fine!

This is the first time in his life that he has such doubts about her.

Xicheng can't even imagine how he would continue if Gu Yu denied it...

"I did call her. I just want to talk to her." Gu Yu frowned and looked at his brother with apology. "I didn't want to marry you about this matter..."

The string that Xicheng had been tightening finally relaxed and came forward. He stretched his arm and held her gently. The whole person had relaxed.

"It doesn't matter, I understand, I know that you are all good for me, I don't mean anything else."

My sister didn't lie to him. She must be like him. If she wants to figure out the truth, how could she be the messenger?

impossible!

His sister is not such a person, never!

She is still the capable and kind sister she loved from childhood, even in his heart!

Raise the arm and gently pat the shoulders of Xicheng, and the eyes of Gu Yu flashed helplessly.

"I know that Judy's death has always been sorrowful, but this is really an accident, not your fault! Promise your sister, forget about this matter and continue your life, okay?"

"I just can't figure out why she wants to do this!" Xicheng straightened up and frowned. "I obviously warned her, how could she have this guts, so I think someone must secretly instruct her to do this."

Gu Yu’s eyes were so heavy that he lowered his eyes and avoided his sight. “Xiao Han, you have to know that a woman sometimes loses her senses when she picks up. I think she may really like you.”

Xicheng licked his lips and did not say anything.

Judy is dead, and there is no evidence to check. What the sister said is not unreasonable.

Perhaps this is just Judi’s revenge on himself.

Maybe, he thought more.

......

"Well, don't tell her." Gu Yu adjusted his tone. "Speaking positively, you are Ye Qiao's mentor. How much hope do you think Ye Qiao won?"

“Ye Qiao?” Xicheng picked up his arm and leaned back on the desk. “She is very good, very personal and very hard. She looks a bit thick, but it is thick and thin, and people are very smart. But there is still some lack of experience. I believe that after this competition, she will grow up very quickly. If there is no Ning Xiaofei, she should be the champion. In fact, I don't think I don't care too much about the rankings. Is there any difference between the champion and the runner-up?!"

He is a singer, not a moderator, but in the entertainment industry for so many years, of course, he also has his eyesight and discernment. This evaluation of Ye Qiao is also objective and pertinent.

Gu Yu smiled. "I just want to know more about my staff. I will prepare for rehearsal tomorrow, and have a rest early!"

Xicheng nodded, "You too."

Gu Yu turned and left the study room, helped him gently bring the door to the door, and went up the stairs. Her face was already dyed with a few cool colors.

Or in the West City, there is no difference between the champion and the runner-up, but Gu Yu knows that the champion is very different from the runner-up. It consumes so much money and material resources that this champion must belong to Fengyun International.