She Became a Villainess

Qin Zhizhi didn't rush to leave after recording the show, nor did he rush to find Qiuqiu. He first found Jiang Wei, who was taking off her makeup when she saw her coming, and got up obediently: "Is there any work?"

Qin Zhizhi took out the notebook given by Liang Jiahuan from his bag: "I don't have work, I have something for you."

Jiang Wei took the notebook from her hand, a little surprised: "What is this?"

Qin Zhizhi: "Your idol's notes."

Jiang Wei's eyes lit up: "For me?"

Qin Zhizhi: "I don't give it to anyone, your idol specially asked me to give it to you."

Jiang Wei's eyes twinkled and asked her, "Did he give me the notebook because he recognized me?"

Although Liang Jiahuan is their mentor, he is also at the level of a heavenly king. He occasionally guides them personally. Because of this kind of heavenly king's little transparency, everyone does not dare to get too close, for fear of being flattered by others.

Qin Zhizhi smiled: "Come on, don't live up to your idol's expectations."

Jiang Wei squeezed the notebook in her hand and nodded heavily: "Yeah!"

Qin Zhizhi: "I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Qin Zhizhi put down his things and left.

The other players gathered around: "Jiang Wei, what's the good thing, your agent sent it here on purpose?"

Jiang Wei originally wanted to open it to take a look, but there were so many people around, so she laughed at the thought, rolled it up and put it in her pocket: "It's nothing, it's a note I wrote before."

Obviously no one believes this sentence. The dressing room is so big, and they have just heard it more or less.

Jiang Wei didn't say that, in front of so many people, it was not easy for them to ask questions.

Qin Zhizhi came out from the backstage and found Xiaoming to lead the ball.

Thinking of the child's identity, Xiao Ming became a little cautious, and looked at Qin Zhizhi's eyes a little bit wrong: "Miss Qin, the young master has been taken away by his bodyguard."

Qin Zhizhi frowned, paying attention to the sentence that the bodyguard took it away, but did not notice Xiao Ming's name: "Pick up?"

Xiao Ming: "Yes, the young master said that was his bodyguard."

The children of rich families are different, they have bodyguards when they come and go at a young age.

Qin Zhizhi snorted. The child is a shrewd child. Since he said he was his bodyguard, it must be. She was about to leave when she suddenly thought of turning back: "Little Master?"

Xiao Ming's expression froze, and he hesitated: "Is there any problem?"

Could it be that Ye Yuchen's son concealed his identity and could not disclose it to the public? Yes, we all know that Master Chen has a son, but no one has seen it before, and his son is well protected.

He has never shown half his face to the public, and the media reporters dare not take pictures, and even if they do, they dare not take them online.

Qin Zhizhi walked outside, took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call to the little guy, but before the call came out, a call came in, which was called by Ye Yuchen.

Slide down the answer key.

Ye Yuchen: "Come out."

Then the phone hung up, she pouted, stuffed the phone back into her bag, and didn't plan to call Qiuqiu, she guessed that the child was in the car because of me.

When Qin Zhizhi came out of the recording studio, he saw a familiar car in the old place.

She walked over and opened the door. She didn't see Qiuqiu, only Ye Yuchen was sitting inside. She frowned and said, "Where's the child?"

Ye Yuchen raised his eyes: "Go back."

Qin Zhizhi: "Did you send someone to pick him up?"

Ye Yuchen: "Well, get in the car."

Qin Zhizhi got into the car slowly, and said a little puzzled: "You are all here, let someone else send him away?"

Ye Yuchen didn't explain: "Are you tired?"