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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 · Thành thị
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
1477 Chs

Chapter 104 shock

Xu Lu snorted coldly. the gifts of fate have long been secretly marked with a price. Wen Qiao always accepts men's charity. She will definitely pay the price.

"That's right,"

Wen Qiao,"ran ran?"

Vincent saw the interview clip and came to her personally.

Shang fan's song was written by her.

When had she ever relied on a man?

Forget it, as long as you guys are happy.

In the backstage, Shang fan's eyes lit up when he saw Wen Qiao.

Song Hao was his Bo Le. At that time, he was studying classical music, and everyone thought that he should go to symphonic music and play the piano. No one believed that he could become a pop singer.

Playing the piano was his family's hope for him. Personally, he preferred to stand on the stage with everyone's attention on him and sing the songs he liked.

He had submitted many song demos, but only song Hao appreciated his musical talent, so he signed him into hai Mao.

Therefore, he couldn't refuse brother Hao's arrangement to perform on the same stage with the folk music students.

However, Yingying wasn't too enthusiastic. She thought that it was probably a child of a relative that brother Hao knew who wanted to take this opportunity to show off.

He was just giving brother Hao face.

But when he saw Wen Qiao, he was in awe. This girl was a little too beautiful. Brother Hao's relative actually had such a beautiful child?

She couldn't help but be curious about the relationship between this Wen Qiao girl and brother Hao.

Wen Qiao greeted Shang fan indifferently, without any flattery or enthusiasm, just like a normal colleague.

This made Shang fan even more surprised. He was a top-class person. Which girl would not look infatuated when they saw him? this girl's self-control was really good.

"Brother fan, can we take a picture together?" Lu Youyou leaned over.

Lu Youyou's life motto had always been 'piss off Xu Lu and Zhao Tong'.

Such a rare and valuable opportunity, of course, he had to post it on his friends 'circle.

He did not know how Qiao Qiao managed to secure this cooperation.

Lu Youyou and Chun Xiao took photos with Shang fan on each side. Wen Qiao was unmoved as she adjusted her lute.

Other than Fu Nanli, Wen Qiao had always had such a calm personality, even a little boyish. No matter how handsome or popular Shang fan was, she was completely unmoved.

The rehearsal went very smoothly, and there was even a bit of spiritual resonance between the Boya stage and the mountains and the flowing water.

This was the first time Wen Qiao had heard Lin Xiang and Chun Xiao's performance. She was glad that they had reached the peak of their field.

Otherwise, he would not have been accepted by the Central Conservatory of Music under such difficult circumstances.

The party started at seven o 'clock, and they rehearsed until six O' clock. Shang fan put down the microphone. I've really opened the door to a new world today. It looks like I can incorporate folk music into my songs in the future.

Wen Qiao smiled. She already had two songs in her hands, which were a combination of ancient style and electronic dance music. They were very suitable for Shang fan, and she would send them to song Hao when the time came.

Promoting folk music with the help of the top celebrities would yield twice the result with half the effort.

Lu Youyou held Wen Qiao's hand and said to Shang fan, " "Brother fan, let's go back and change our clothes."

Wen Qiao lowered her head and looked at her t-shirt and jeans. "Can't I just wear this?"

Rough, he was even more rough than a straight man.

"No, I'll wear a small skirt." Lu Youyou was about to vomit blood.

Back in the dormitory, Chun Xiao pulled at his closet. "Why don't we all wear the Han Chinese clothing? I've brought a lot of them."

As the person in charge of the styling, Lu Youyou nodded. well, sure. We're folk music. It's a great idea to wear traditional Chinese clothes.

"Do you have a more neutral one?" Lin Xiang asked coldly.