Qiao Wei was so angry that she akimbo, "I don't care. Now that the news has been exposed, even if you use the energy of Bala La, you have to change the new song for me before the concert!"

Mu Wanqing: "..."

Prala energy, you can really think about it.

Perceiving the silence on the other side for a long time, Qiao Wei rolled her eyes, "Mu Xiaoqing, don't really fill my head with the little demon fairy!"

She knew that Mu Wanqing must have begun to feel good.

The thought of lying in a fat house can make new songs, without having to arrange lyrics and music, and without going to the recording studio... it's kind of wonderful.

"Well, write songs and songs." Mu Wanqing reluctantly surrendered.

However, this matter requires inspiration and atmosphere.

As for when it can be written... let's discuss it.

"Also, you have not been exposed for a long time, and you don't participate in the event, and there is no hype! You think about it... Do you want to get mixed up?"

Qiao Wei jumped in desperation.

Have you ever seen an entertainer who is talented but depends on lying down?

Anyway, Mu Wanqing is like this, with the figure of a devil, living a life like a fat house, not thinking about making progress.

"Ah, do I still need exposure?" Mu Wanqing bit his finger and asked very honestly.

Qiao Wei: "..."

Well, she does not need it.

But she was so angry that she was **** with the heart of the **** every day, watching the emperor carefree and ignoring government affairs... She was really angry!

"Alright, I won't tease you!" Mu Wanqing couldn't help but laugh, "Huang Yi's ace song contest, I heard that Su Xin'er is the main judge?"

"Ang." Qiao Wei replied, "Are you interested?"

Although the scale of Huangyi's school activities is not large, because Su Xin'er was invited, and the child star Tang Kexin was also involved, the influence was stronger compared with previous years.

Mu Wanqing smiled brightly, "If I can be the lead judge, I might be very interested."

After all, she promised Su Xiaoli.

Let her play well and leave everything else to her.

Mu Wanqing will not open the back door for her friends, but she will definitely not allow Su Xin'er to deliberately suppress her results.

"Okay, I'll go talk." Qiao Wei nodded.

There is always an event that she is willing to participate in, regardless of the scale, anyway, the country concert can be instantly upgraded to an international compelling status.

"That's it." Mu Wanqing said with satisfaction, "I will write the new song as soon as possible. If there are any more profitable activities, please help me pay attention."

Qiao Wei hesitated, "Are you short of money?"

Mu Wanqing thought about his small treasury, the last time he auctioned the emperor green, he hadn't moved too much.

But... I need to be cured.

She and Dad both have medical treatment, so they don't need too much money.

"Fortunately, it's just that a small amount of money is a belief in life." Mu Wanqing smiled slyly, "Surely the more the better!"

Qiao Wei: "..."

She was helpless and hung up.

Rumor has it that the queen looks enchanting and cold-hearted. Now that Qiao Wei's personal interview has been completed, they are all deceiving by the media!

If you encounter a big-name event rejected by the Queen, it is definitely not because she is arrogant and not looking down on it, but because of the lack of money!

Just because... little money!

"Hey... Qiao Xiaowei is still so irritable." Mu Wan looked at the phone screen that jumped to the main page and sighed.

She was disgusting with Qiao Wei, and Ji Er felt some blood in her throat, so she immediately rushed into the bathroom.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Mu Wanqing coughed violently, but as she expected, there was a large amount of **** sputum, and it seemed to be getting worse.

She grabbed the skirt of her chest and frowned tightly.

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