The national school idol is a girl

What Lin Feng was worried about was also what Xue Yaoyao was worried about.

Ever since I saw Su Mei appear.

Xue Yaoyao felt uneasy.

Not to mention that that person came with Wu Zhen.

She did not forget that Jiang Zuo received a call from Wu Zhen before.

She was now beginning to worry about what Wu Zhen wanted to say to Qin Shen.

If it was about that secret, what should Jiudian do?

Whenever Xue Yaoyao thinks of this, she becomes restless and wants to go out and tell Bo Jiu.

But at this time, Feng Yi came, sweating, wearing a decent suit, very businesslike: "The seats for the fans are almost arranged, divided into official and unofficial, the game is less than an hour away, everyone is ready." Get ready." He glanced around and frowned: "Where are Xiao Spade and Qin Shen?"

"Get out, get out." Feng Shang was still brave enough to speak at this time.

Feng Yi's brows furrowed even more tightly: "Going out at this time?"

"Wu Zhen is here." Yun Hu looked at him and said, "There must be something wrong."

Others don't know, but Feng Yi, as the manager of the Imperial Alliance, knows what it means.

Mr. Qin has terminated the cooperative relationship with the Wu family.

Wu Zhen's appearance at this time would definitely not be a good thing.

Reminiscent of the last time there was an incident involving black fans throwing coke.

The more Feng Yi thought about it, the more wrong he became. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I'll go to the auditorium to have a look. You guys just wait here for the game. Don't go out casually and wait for the little spade to come back."

"good."

"OK."

Just like that, when Xue Yaoyao wanted to go out, the boy was already gone.

Likewise, Bo Jiu didn't follow Qin Mo either.

If you can’t keep up, don’t force yourself to follow.

He stretched out his hand to put on the pure black mask, and supported the obstacle in front of him with one hand to climb over.

The phone in my pocket was ringing.

It's a phone call.

No caller ID.

Bo Jiu recognized that string of numbers.

He turned sideways to avoid the oncoming fan group, quickly swung it to the side, and then pressed his back against the wall beside him.

The fans were still chatting and laughing, completely unaware that there was someone in front of them just now.

After all, Bo Jiu's speed is too fast.

Listening to the footsteps walking away, Bo Jiu pressed the answer button: "Hello, Xingye."

"Following the prompts you gave me, the news purchase was successful and tracking has started." Hoshino Kazu was also at the venue, but he was in disguise and sat in the audience.

The corners of the young man's lips curled up: "After the game, we'll go check it out, but I might be in some trouble here."

"Trouble?" Hoshino glanced sideways, his eyebrows clear: "Do you need me to come over?"

Bo Jiu stretched out his head and shook it back: "No, let's compete first. I'll probably know what trouble I'm going to face in a while. If something goes wrong, I can start the plan again. The premise is that I have to wait until the game is over."

This game cannot be lost.

she said.

She would never let anyone pull that person off the altar.

Except for this.

She can bear anything.

Even if one day the great god knows that she is Z.

In the distance, you can still hear the voices of the fans. The impact is huge, which shows how many people are in the audience for this final.

the other side.

Wu Zhen and Su Mei were taken to a conference room by Qin Mo.

Su Mei understood the meaning of Wu Zhen's eyes, walked to the door and stopped following.

That person probably just wanted to enjoy the world between her and Mr. Qin.

She won't go in and disturb him.

Anyway, in less than an hour, that curvy man will be completely ruined.

Let’s not talk about Mr. Qin first.

Even that private fan group can kill Spade Z!