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The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me

Fu Nanli, the flight captain and sole heir to the Fu Consortium, lost his memory in an accident. He could not remember anything about his family, identity, or status. He only remembered Wen Qiao, who had risked his life to save her before the accident. "You are?" Wen Qiao said shamelessly, "I'm your wife." Young Master Fu was confused, but he only remembered one person. If she said yes, then so be it. The cold and noble Prince Charming had been snatched away by a wild girl from nowhere. All the socialites in Harbor City were enraged. All the socialites gathered 100 million yuan. They had to tear off the fake mask of a certain vixen, Wen Qiao. However, all they got, in the end, was the marriage of the century. The wife he got after losing his memory, when he regained his memory, would still be the person he loved the most in his life. If everything was guided by fate, then he would be grateful for such an encounter, that was what Fu Nanli believed. yuan to rip off the vixen Wen Qiao’s mask and expose her lies. Yet, there is nothing they can do to stop the 'wedding of the century' from taking place. Just like that, one hundred million yuan is gone in a flash! Uttering cries of anguish, the socialites simply can’t fathom why this is happening. "Everyone says Young Master Fu is shrewd and adept at scheming. Why did he fall for the deceitful little vixen?!” With an arrogant gaze, the man muses dotingly, “If I didn’t play along, how was I to abduct the little fox and take her home?”

Ding Jiashu · perkotaan
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Must compete with the big boss

yes, " Wen Qiao nodded. I'll visit you often.

"Regarding the matter of Nan Li's younger brother's illness, is there any difficulty at home? If you have any difficulties, you can tell me. I know many famous doctors."

Old Mrs. Wen had a kind expression on her face. Wen Qiao could tell that it was Chicheng who treated her well. The first time she saw old Mrs. Wen, she felt warm and touched, even more so now.

"My brother's illness has been cured. Thank you."

The old lady patted her head. you don't have to take what others say to heart. Just be with our Nan Li. Grandma will stand firmly by your side.

Wen Qiao's grandparents had both passed away when they were young, and her grandmother had also passed away a long time ago. She was only left with her grandfather, who was rather reclusive. She had never enjoyed the kindness of an elder from another generation, and this feeling made her a little greedy.

"Yes, thank you."

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At the end of July, it was still hot. In the Wen family home, Xu Lu was sitting in her study room, feeling a little vexed. Even if she didn't deliberately search for the news of Wen Qiao composing for " Xia Kong "'s movie, she would still passively see it.

The overwhelming praises were all about Wen Qiao's talent.

It was to the extent that Xu Lu was a little dazed. It was a long time ago that she was praised by everyone for being gentle, kind, and talented.

Today, she had sent Zhuang Yan a message, asking to practice the piano together, but Zhuang Yan had still not replied to her.

She couldn't catch up to Wen Qiao even after working hard in her studies. She was also a complete failure in love. In terms of musical talent, she was even crushed by Wen Qiao.

She was no match for Wen Qiao.

She looked at her WeChat. It was an olive branch from an entertainment company. They said that if one wanted to become famous through classical music, it was very limited in China. This was an era of popularity. No matter how popular one was by playing the piano, it could not compare to a female idol who came from a talent show.

She just wanted to prove herself. She just wanted the spotlight to shine on her. She hoped that everyone, including Zhuang Yan, could only see her.

[ hence, she replied to the company that wanted to sign her and sent me the contract. ]

She was young, beautiful, and talented. As long as she no longer lied to the public and claimed that she was talented in writing lyrics and composing, she would definitely be able to gain a firm foothold in the entertainment industry.

And Shenghua Entertainment really gave her a resource for an idol drama, so Xu Lu saw hope again.

When Zhao Tong found out that Xu Lu had signed with an agency, she immediately looked for Xu Lu and said in disbelief, " "Lulu, why did you sign with this kind of company? Why did he have to get involved in the entertainment industry? I didn't have any objections with your identity as a music producer, but you're going to be acting now. Our second-year professional courses will increase, and the homework will be very heavy. If you go to act in television, it will definitely be difficult for you to take care of your homework."

Xu Lu shrugged. there's still a film company willing to sign me. Isn't that a good thing? " she said. I'll try my best to take care of both sides."

She wanted everything. She wanted to win the music Awards before Wen Qiao did, and she also wanted to become famous in the film and television industry and shine.

If Wen Qiao also wanted to step into the film and television industry after seeing that she had become popular, then Wen Qiao would be following the trend and she would win against Wen Qiao.

Little did she know that Wen Qiao had entered the entertainment industry earlier than her and was aiming to become a big investor in the entertainment industry.

Zhao Tong felt helpless. it's hard for you to have both. In the end, you'll have to lose one thing. I don't want you to lose the piano that you've practiced for many years. If you do that, you'll lose your original heart.

Xu Lu patted Zhao Tong's shoulder. you don't understand. I have my own persistence. Alright, I'll be joining the crew in two days. You can come and visit me on set. Many people have been begging for this kind of opportunity to act as the female lead as soon as they step out of the industry. Can you support me? "

Zhao Tong still wanted to say something, but Xu Lu obviously didn't want to listen, so she could only shut her mouth.