Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Jiang Xianrou's performance just now was so shocking that most of the audience was still immersed in the previous performance. Unlike Jiang Xianrou who came up with thunderous applause from backstage, the great hall was extremely quiet when Song Tian and Qiao Nian came up.

The audience didn't care who came up.

Some unqualified audience members were still discussing Jiang Xianrou's performance with each other.

Wen Ziyu clenched his palms as he saw Qiao Nian coming on stage. Everyone's reaction was the same- they felt unfairness from the bottom of their hearts to Qiao Nian and the others.

No matter how angry he was, it was impossible for him to lose his temper on this occasion.

On the contrary, Fu Ge, who was sitting on the other side of him, looked at the scene in the great hall with cold eyes. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a trace of happiness could be seen in his eyes!

He didn't have time to enjoy the pleasure.

Suddenly, he heard applause from the front row.

Only one person was applauding.

The man's applause was particularly firm and loud.

It was like a thunderstorm in the silent hall, making many people who didn't care realize that a new performance was starting.

Ruxia also heard the steady and

forward to look in the direction of

profile of a handsome

became more clear. She smiled,

year's opening ceremony was not low. Liang Conglin valued this year's freshmen and had invited many celebrities

Ministry of Culture, he had also invited them with all

it really depended on their bloodline and status, and most of them had to pay for the accounts of the two old-fashioned families, the Ye and Wen families. Seeing that Ye Wuchuan took the lead in

if they were not interested in the self-humiliating performance of the Chinese Medicine Faculty on the stage. After one person started the ball rolling, the second person would follow, and

sounded in the great

as highly anticipated as when Jiang Xianrou came

On the stage.

took out her electronic piano from her black backpack and found a place

in and tune it.

clenched the seam of her trousers and watched the lights flickering. The crowd below was full of spectators. Her courage from just now was nowhere to be seen, and a thick layer of sweat appeared on the

"Qiao, Qiao Nian..."

and called Qiao Nian's name as if this would make her feel more secure. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to

"Yes?"