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175 Isn't Fu Hanchuan incapable of telling?(1/2)

After the recording of the program ended, Su Xiang took the children to get in the car and leave, and a voice calling her came from behind.

"Hey, that, wait a moment."

Hearing the sound, everyone stopped and turned their heads to look over, and saw Su Liyi coming over with a sweet smile, and she had not even taken off her makeup.

Su Liyi never called her good voice in front of Su Xiang, nor had she ever given her a good face. She was actually smiling rare. Su Xiang had an unknown premonition for a moment and frowned.

Su Xiang turned her head and said to the others: "Those who are looking for me, you can get in the car and go back to rest first."

Su Xiang ordered Xiao Deng to lead the team and ask the driver to take the children back, then turned around and looked at Su Liyi, and said lukewarmly: "Congratulations on your successful advancement, but you shouldn't care."

Su Liyi shrugged her shoulders and looked indifferent. Su Xiang said, "What's the matter with me?"

Su Liyi looked at Su Xiang twice, and said with a smile: "Ah, I didn't expect you to be so powerful and know so many big people."

Su Xiang was puzzled and frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Su Liyi started circle around Su Xiang and said, "I've heard it. Today, the one who sat in the audience to watch our performance was one of the big bosses of Youyue Video. Among the uncles who came to look for me that day, he was there too."

"I said, why did you advance to the finals with such a roadside wild dance team? In addition to Fu Hanchuan's help, there is also the uncle named Pei?"

"It's hard not to win the championship with such a heavyweight double blessing..."

Su Xiang stood still and her eyes circled with Su Liyi. Su Xiang understood what she meant.

In Su Liyi's view, her team's ability to enter the semi-finals is not because of her own strength, but because of her strong backer behind her.

Su Xiang was too lazy to explain to her that there was a kind of person who once he determined that you were shameful, even if he cut himself apart and showed her, she would only believe in the illusion in her mind.

She opened her mouth and said, "So, what do you want to say?"

Su Liyi walked around and stood in front of Su Xiang, her eyes flashing with cunning, and she said, "What I want to say..."

"What I want to say is, you can take the championship, you just need to let Boss Pei let me enter the top three."

She has studied those singing and dancing competitions. Those who win the championship may not get the best resources in the future, but the second and third place will develop better.

Su Xiang was not surprised that she heard something. She sneered and said, "Su Liyi, after hearing what you said, do you think that this time you have successfully kicked the club because you wrote Fu Hanchuan's name on the information and those judges gave Fu Hanchuan face to help you advance?"

That day when Fu Hanchuan called her and asked her to pick up someone, he said this on the phone.

Su Liyi gave her a blank look and said, "Of course I have the strength. But if Fu Hanchuan's name was not pressed there, I would have been kicked out."

"Muminous, don't use 'talk based on strength' or 'fair competition' to coax me. Although I am young, I understand the rules of the adult world. If there are more talented people, why can only those who can make a fortune?"

"Isn't there a big money owner behind him holding it?"

"Who wins first and second in competitions like this is actually already decided?"

"I wrote Fu Hanchuan's name on the registration form, not yours, of course, so I had calculated it. Otherwise, how could I dare to participate in such a competition?"

"But, Fu Hanchuan is just a sponsor in this show. If you want to successfully advance in the future, you still need to help you plead with me. Well, can you do it?"

Su Liyi finished speaking and glanced at Su Xiang with her eyes squinted.

Su Liyi is still young, but obviously she has been ripened by this world.

Su Xiang smiled helplessly, and she said, "What if I say no?"

Su Liyi's face changed and she threatened: "If you refuse, hum..."

She rolled her eyelids and said, "Anyway, the media has been interviewing the show. If I told the media that Fu Hanchuan is your ex-husband and Pei Xian is your ex-husband's good friend, what would you think about the outside world?"

Su Xiang sighed lightly and smiled and said, "Su Liyi, you just admitted that you have strength, but I think you are not so confident in your strength."

"But I am different from you. I see how hard my team works and how it is today. I am very confident in them. As for whether they can enter the top three, I don't know. Not only that, Fu Hanchuan, Pei Xian and others don't know."

"So I really can't help with the help you said."

"If you have nothing to do, I'll leave first."

Su Xiang nodded to her and walked towards the parking lot. Su Liyi said so much, in return for a sentence of "powerlessness", and she blushed with anger. Seeing that Su Xiang was leaving, she called her again and said loudly: "Hey, aren't you really afraid that I will tell you?"

Su Xiang stopped and turned around and said, "I forgot to say that I wish you good luck next time."

Su Liyi watched Su Xiang's car go away with her long car, and she stomped her feet so much that she was so angry that she stomped her hair and scattered her hair randomly.

If she can't enter the top three and can't find a big agency to sign, how can she make money!

Su Liyi's face was full of irritability. At this moment, a black car slowly stopped in front of her. The window slowly fell down, revealing a man with clear edges but evil face.

"Little girl, we're meeting again." Liang Yihui smiled, "Tell me, how about it?"

...

On Saturday, for Fu Ying's parent-child activities, Su Xiang didn't sleep all night and finished the work at hand first and sent the email.

She stretched and twisted her stiff neck. Seeing the morning light coming in outside the window, she stood up and opened the window, and snow foam was floating in the sky.

It's snowing?

Su Xiang's palm was supported on the windowsill, and his arm stretched out. The snow foam was stained on his palm and melted immediately. It was cold and made people feel a lot more energetic.

This is the first snowfall in North City this year, and it actually came so early.

Su Xiang pursed her lips and smiled. Thinking of what she wanted to do next, she looked at the time, raised her spirits, packed the table, and immediately turned around to wash.

Pearl woke up, Su Xiang had brewed the milk powder and fed her first, coaxed the little girl to sleep and then got back to bed. She ordered Zhang Ma a few words, and then drove to school after another busy schedule.

During the first-grade parent-child activity day, many parents naturally came, and it was difficult to find a parking space at the school gate.

Fu Ying was sent by the driver of the Fu family. He stood at the school gate and watched other children walk in hand in hand with their parents.

The little guy was wearing a down school uniform customized by the school, a blue scarf around his neck, and a furry black ear on his head. The moment of learning foam was stained on the fluff, making the little man with a pink and jade look like a snow doll. Many parents would look at him when passing by the school gate.

But the little guy's face was as bulging as a puffer fish, and he looked like he was in a bad mood.

Mother Song glanced at him and comforted him: "Mrs. I will definitely come if I say I will come, wait a little longer."

Lian Liang got out of her father's taxi and saw Fu Ying standing at the door. He waved to him: "Hello Fu Ying, hello..."

The little girl was held by her parents with a small hand and ran over: "This is my parents, my mother, you have seen me."

Of course Fu Ying remembers that he even invited him to KFC.

Lian Liang's mother was slightly fat, with a round face always smiling, and greeted gently: "Hello, kid, we're meeting again."

Lian Liang's father glanced at Fu Ying. Although this child was wearing a school uniform, his temperament was different from other children and he felt noble.

He recognized Fu Ying and said, "Hey, aren't you the one who was in my car that day?"

Fu Ying temporarily put away his temper and said obediently like a good boy: "Hello uncle and aunt."

"Okay, okay..." Lian Liang's mother liked the beautiful child when she saw it, and smiled and touched his head, "Oh, it's so cute."

She glanced at Song's mother standing next to her: "Little kid, your parents are very busy, so have grandma come?"

Fu Ying twitched his lips. He was too young and could not learn to not show his emotions. His smile became a little stiff. His clear big black eyes blinked: "My mother..."

He looked forward and felt a little thirsty in his throat. What happened? He still didn't come yet!

On the other hand, Su Xiang finally found a parking place in the distance and parked the car. He jogged all the way, but accidentally bumped into someone.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" Su Xiang apologized immediately. When he raised his head, he was stunned for a moment. Why did this person look familiar? But the other party was wearing a mask. Maybe he saw too many people during this period, so everyone felt familiar.

Qiao Ying didn't expect to be seen by an acquaintance here, and her eyes were panicked. Fortunately, she immediately realized that she had taken protection and squeezed and smiled, "It's okay, it's okay."

She glanced at Su Xiang and walked forward in a hurry.

Su Xiang looked at the back and always felt a little strange, but time was urgent, so she didn't think about it anymore and continued to run towards the school gate.

At first glance, I saw where Song’s mother was standing. It seemed that Lian Liang’s family was standing in front of Fu Ying.

Here, seeing that Fu Ying was unable to bear the pressure and was about to lose his temper again, Lian Liang immediately said, "Fu Ying's mother should..."

Lian Liang was halfway through his words, and he heard Su Xiang’s unique Mandarin voice: “Fu Ying…”

Everyone turned around and saw Su Xiang trot over. She stood in front of Fu Ying and gasped, "Fu Ying, I'm not late, right?"

There were not so many people at the school gate. Fu Ying glared at her, but because Lian Liang's parents were there, he muttered, "Why did you come?"

Su Xiang smiled and touched his little face: "It's very cold to wait for so long? Sorry, I couldn't find a parking place just now."

Lian Liang's father smiled and said, "Yes, yes, there are many cars today, so it's hard to find a place."

Su Xiang smiled and thanked Lian Liang's parents again: "You are Lian Liang's parents, are you? Thank you for accompanying my Fu Ying."

Lian Liang's mother waved her hand: "It's okay. It's so cold, let's go in together."

Song's mother waited for Su Xiang, and after completing the handover task, she went back. For the first time, Su Xiang walked into the campus, looking east and west, and was even more excited than a child.

This is where her son reads.

The classroom has been arranged in advance, and all the seats are arranged around the wall, and there are several tables in the middle to form a long table.

After Su Xiang entered, Fu Ying took him to his seat and sat down like other parents, with only three seats empty.

Although this experimental primary school is public, it has strict enrollment requirements. The terms also require parents. The family must be harmonious, parents can accompany their children with time, and must cooperate with the activities organized by the school.

In the classroom, most of the children's parents were present, and only Fu Ying was the only one, and Su Xiang was the only one.

Su Xiang was a little embarrassed and thought that Fu Hanchuan brought Fu Ying here to study, so he must have spent a lot of money...

The head teacher brought several main course teachers in and took the initiative to ignore Su Xiang's desk. He first talked about the children's academic status, and then announced the content of the activity.
To be continued...
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