Loving My Rival’s White Moonlight - Chapter 17

Everyone was shocked and left in the selection venue.

Shen Qinghuan was in a very happy mood, especially when he saw Pei Qingya’s unbelievable pressure on the ground, and had to forcibly disguise the weak white flower to congratulate her.

Shen Qinghuan felt that the lethality of Jane Toolman was greater than she had imagined.

but…

Shen Qinghuan glanced at the camera following the two.

He took out his phone and tapped a line.

Soon after, Jian Fan’s cell phone rang.

[Shen Qinghuan: I heard that you sent a big customer to the airport today? 】

[Jian Fan: Yes. 】

[Shen Qinghuan: When I sent a message to you earlier, were you at the airport? 】

[Jian Fan: Yes. 】

[Shen Qinghuan: I heard that it takes an hour to take a taxi from the airport to here, and it is the peak traffic jam now? 】

[Jian Fan: Yes. 】

[Shen Qinghuan:? ? So, how did you come here? 】

As soon as this sentence was sent, Jian Fan paused, and said after a while.

[Jian Fan: At this point in time, you can check Weibo. 】

Unknown Shen Qinghuan frowned and opened Weibo.

#简繁，豪横#

The four words came into view instantly.

Shen Qinghuan blinked and clicked in. Then, her eyes… stopped moving.

Because the title at the beginning is—

[Hao Heng, heir of Jane’s Group! Jian Fan went to get off work! 】

The attached picture is a picture of Jian Fan coming down from a helicopter on the roof of a building.

Shen Qinghuan was suddenly moved while holding the phone.

Although the two are using each other’s relationship, Jian Fan has done a great job cooperating with her and is a qualified partner who exceeds the standard.

And she…now has nothing to do for Jian Fan. It seems that she has to find time to ask Jian Fan how she needs her to cooperate with him.

“Thank you.” Shen Qinghuan said softly.

The camera brothers behind him only thought that Shen Qinghuan was talking about Jian Fan’s choice of her.

But the little secretary who was close to the two saw Shen Qinghuan’s mobile phone screen, and the photo of his boss coming off the helicopter was impressive on it.

The little secretary said quickly: “Qing…Miss Shen should really thank our boss, our boss is dizzy…”

Jian Fan: “Yuan Meng, here it is.”

Several people looked up and just arrived at the dressing room, but Yuan Meng also understood that his boss thought he was talking too much.

But it also reflects from the side that his boss cares about Shen Qinghuan very much.

Otherwise, after watching the live broadcast, she knows that Shen Qinghuan is alone and is missing the assisting role. Even if she is airsick, she will fly here.

Yuan Meng suddenly came up with a terrifying bold idea.

Yuan Meng, who followed Jian Fan into the dressing room, blinked and asked carefully.

“BOSS, did you fall in love with Sister Qing Huan… at first sight?”

The first time I changed my settled mind.

Sister Qing Huan said that it could not be made public for the time being, and Jane would not make it public for provocation.

Specially asked Qing Huan for the advertisement audition that Sister Qing Huan wanted, and also changed her remuneration. The profit-oriented BOSS changed it without blinking ten million.

Support on Weibo…and this time…

This…is this blatant special and preference? ! !

Yuan Meng, a senior immersed in romance novels, has eyes flashing and gleaming, as if he has filled up a novel about a domineering president who only favors a cold female star.

Jian Fan was removing the watch on his wrist, and suddenly heard the little secretary’s inquiry, he didn’t even hesitate for a moment.

“No.”

Don’t give the little secretary a chance to dream for a second.

Little Secretary: “Huh? The boss, you…”

The indifferent brows under Jian Fan’s lenses paused, and after a while, he said lightly.

“Sometimes, kindness saves a person.”

The sound seems to be foggy, bringing out intriguing meaning.

***

Pei Qingya was in the live broadcast barrage, and her mood was a little better.

The barrage is a real-time weather vane.

Just now, the camera caught Shen Qinghuan and Jian Fan on their way to the dressing room.

The two had no communication during the whole process, and each played with their mobile phones.

Shen Qinghuan licked her face to say thank you to Jian Fan. Jian Fan didn’t care about it. Jian Fan’s little secretary in the middle talked to Shen Qinghuan, but Jian Fan interrupted unhappily.

It seems that Jian Fan did not choose her because of Shen Qinghuan.

He just happened to want to be involved.

It happened that Shen Qinghuan was the only one who did not perform at the scene.

It just so happens that Shen Qinghuan needs an assistant.

…

All this is a coincidence, it is Shen Qinghuan’s luck.

Right, that is it.

Pei Qingya finds a suitable reason for Jian Fan’s behavior to comfort herself. As for Jian Fan’s indifference to her, Pei Qingya only treats Jian Fan as a disguise in front of her, or…maybe he is still angry about her being with Xu Anshen. ?

Thinking of the latter, Pei Qingya’s eyebrows were even more curved, and the depression in her heart was swept away.

Until… I saw the appearance of Shen Qinghuan and Jian Fan.

The noisy scene at the scene was quiet for a moment, and it seemed that even a woolen thread dropped on the ground could be heard clearly.

All eyes were focused on the two of them.

Maybe it’s marveling at the two people’s ancient costumes.

Perhaps it was shocked by the entangled arms of the two.

More perhaps, it was surprised that the clothes of the two were exactly the same as those of Pei Qingya and Xu Anshen before.

The same white crane wrapped in sleeves worn on Shen Qinghuan, but different from Pei Qingya’s softness.

She was not smiling. The appearance of her ancient costumes highlighted her profound and beautiful Danfeng eyes, very indifferent and ethereal, and she seemed to be indulged in them after a second glance.

But the temperament exuded by the whole body, but it makes people afraid to look at it.

Qing Leng Jue Jue seems to have brought out unspeakable dignity.

It seemed that when she put on this dress, she no longer talked about the scolded eight-line star Shen Qinghuan, but the real general’s wife.

Qingli is like the mistress of the heavenly immortal.

But Jian Fan, in a modern suit, is the cold and noble flower of Gaoling, especially the pair of lenses, which adds mystery to the refraction, like snow hidden under the night and moon.

But now he is wearing a simple and traditional black armor. With his glasses off, his deep eyes are even more ruthless and indifferent. It is so unkind that he feels awe at the first glance. The fine iron black armor seems to hide a deep and solemn killing. gas.

But I couldn’t help being attracted, like a yearning for a hero.

This is a great general who is fighting on the battlefield.

A general who is admired by thousands of people.

At that time, Pei Qingya and Xu Anshen hadn’t changed their clothes yet.

The four people wearing the same costumes were shot back and forth with the eyes of the crowd in the middle and the barrage audience.

Jian Fan is completely triumphant. Xu An’s deep and gentle temperament is not suitable for killing decisive generals, otherwise he would not have to use the sound of horseshoes off the court to take the role.

And Pei Qingya…

Pei Qingya’s fan speech stagnated for a while, and soon there was a barrage.

[Not very good, it’s just so-so, far worse than the Qingya Goddess! 】

[Yes, right? Everyone says yes. 】

The speaker seems to be seeking a certain kind of affirmation. When more and more people, it seems that what he said has become a reality, and they seem to be able to “brainwash” themselves successfully.

It’s just that although there are many people who agree, the barrage must have some guilty conscience for some reason.

Perhaps their objective cognition cannot be deceived.

If it’s just not up to a level that can’t be lowered, you won’t have this feeling.

But Shen Qinghuan…

It’s so thrilling!