Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

"Don't give up on tracking this islander, keep investigating, hire some mercenaries abroad, give them the photos, and reply to me if you have any news."

Fu Chuan: "Got it."

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Wen Qiao has calculated an account. Now the composition income and club expenses can basically be balanced. Because of the recommendation of Lin Xiang and Chunxiao, and her hard work every week, station B has nearly 300,000 yuan. fans.

Moreover, her coin operation and charging have always been high. Even if she does not receive promotion, station B still has a lot of income every month.

B station V, Weibo V, composer, hacker, behind-the-scenes club owner, pipa master, Wen Qiao himself felt a little incredible.

After being reborn, she has so many titles, her potential should be so infinite.

And Xu Lu, even though she was thinking hard and wanted to beat Wen Qiao, she still made her life difficult.

A few days after the glorious days, because of her high ambition to participate in a show, everything turned into a bubble again.

Although Uncle Wen wasn't so snobbish as to change her face as soon as she collapsed, he really didn't greet her so much recently.

She felt aggrieved and depressed.

Really thirty years Hedong thirty years Hexi.

At the beginning, she laughed at Wen Qiao for not being able to receive the care of her own father, but now she is not following in the footsteps of others, and she remembers her fate clearly.

Because the matter of her ghostwriting was almost confirmed, and her economic company didn't say it clearly, and Quan should have left her a little face.

But it has become a tacit secret.

She is really embarrassed in the central sound.

Except for Zhao Tong, no one paid any attention to her, and everyone didn't say it publicly, but she knew that in private, everyone said that her heart was higher than the sky, and her life was thinner than paper.

Even Jin Xuan, who had joined their small team before, hasn't come over recently.

A bunch of snobby people.

The school's performance activities in all aspects and the competition abroad were all replaced by the junior sister and Song Yu.

Suddenly she had nothing.

She asked Zhao Tong: "Do you also look down on me?"

Zhao Tong comforted her: "Lulu, aren't you really making those songs?"

Xu Lu and Zhao Tong have nothing to hide: "No."

Zhao Tong hates iron not being steel: "Why do you have to tell lies like this? Look at now, everyone is saying that you are hypocritical, and your level is not bad. Let's follow the steps step by step. If you have to be with Win Jobe, you will also have achievements that belong to you."

Xu Lu's eyes were red: "I grew up with her, and when I first went to Wen's house, all the servants said that I was not as good as their eldest lady, and they were all kicked out by Uncle Wen. People still miss her. When I saw Wen Qiao for the first time, I was obviously dressed better than her, and I was in a luxury car, but in front of her, I couldn't help feeling inferior, I didn't like her , I don't like her at all."

Zhao Tong sighed: "People live for themselves. You have to compare with her. What do you think you won in the end?"

Xu Lu's eyes drooped slightly: "From the beginning to the end, all I want is actually Zhuang Yan. She doesn't like Zhuang Yan now, but she still wants to occupy him. What is this?"

Zhao Tong didn't know what to say: "She...she doesn't occupy Zhuang Yan, right? Isn't she good with Master Fu?"

"You don't know anything. When I asked her out before, she pretended to be dizzy in front of me, so that Zhuang Yan misunderstood that I did it, which deepened the estrangement between me and Zhuang Yan. She was too scheming."