After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

The atmosphere of the banquet was more relaxed than Murong Qiao imagined.

An Nuo is chatting with her friend Shu Qiao, it seems that the two haven't seen each other for a long time.

With the wine glass in his hand, Murong Qiao swept across the banquet crowd with cold and alienated eyes, and noticed the protagonist of the banquet.

"Han Peibai." She read the other person's name softly.

He looks elegant, perhaps because his experience of studying abroad has given him a more romantic and unrestrained temperament, so many people's first impression of him is that he is like a romantic poet, with a bit of the nobleness of a young master and nobility.

Han Peibai stood in the crowd, his movements were elegant and graceful, just from the happy expressions of the daughters around him, it could be seen how popular this person was.

Seemingly aware of Murong Qiao's scrutinizing gaze, Han Peibai looked in her direction if he sensed it.

It also happened at this moment that a girl walked up to Murong Qiao, covering the eyes of the two who met within a second.

"Ms. Murong, hello, my name is He Yimei." The visitor smiled.

Murong Qiao thought about the name, and was sure he didn't recognize it, so he took the opportunity to look away from Han Peibai.

"Hi." She nodded distantly.

He Yimei seemed very interested in her, "I have always wanted to meet you, I heard that you also opened an entertainment company..."

Obviously it was just a cold greeting, but He Yimei seemed to have received some signal, and suddenly couldn't hold back her enthusiasm and talked to her.

"Do you still recruit artists there? I always think it's fun to be a star." She asked.

Murong Qiao resisted the urge to rub her forehead, feeling a little headache about her question.

The sound of the conversation between the two also attracted other people. When He Yimei asked this question, the others also asked the same question, and the eagerness in their eyes was placed in front of Murong Qiao.

Afraid that this group of people would ask any more questions, she quickly said, "My small company is a bit wronged. If I want to be a big star, I think it's better than those big companies."

These people seem to be here to experience life. If they go to their own company and lose their temper, Murong Qiao feels that the ceiling will be lifted.

After hearing Murong Qiao's words, some people still wanted to ask again. If they could put someone in Murong Qiao's company, they would gain the name of Murong's family and gain some benefits.

"We also want to try it, it just so happens that Miss Murong is very familiar with this -" a young master said. "Besides, for such a trivial matter, Miss Murong can at most just move her mouth, right?"

His tone was relaxed and slightly joking, and he felt that this trivial matter was just a matter of little effort to Murong Qiao.

The young master shook his head slightly while holding the wine glass, with a bit of a sloppy demeanor. At first glance, it made people think that he was ignorant, and his tone was loose and frivolous, making people annoying.

"Familiarity is far from enough. My boss is just playing around." She replied.

Murong Qiao suppressed the frown that she wanted to frown, she just felt that this man's words displeased her, and even had a condescending arrogance, as if the whole world revolved around him.

He could hear the refusal in Murong Qiao's voice, but everyone was a little arrogant, and felt a little embarrassed to be rejected by Murong Qiao so much.

Murong Qiao smiled slightly, raised his glass and took a sip of the wine, "At most it's just for fun, it's not easy to attract others if you lose money."

This was the second time she refused, and the young master who spoke forced a smile for a moment, and at the same time flashed a trace of anger.

No one expected that Murong Qiao refused so thoroughly. Although the rejection was tactful, it still felt like it was not giving them face.

A few arrogant daughters even turned around and left immediately, obviously not happy, Murong Qiao looked cold and pretended not to see this.

It's good to go, so you don't have to go to her company to make trouble.

"What's the big deal." Someone muttered secretly.

But she must not dare to say such things in front of Murong Qiao, after all, she belongs to Murong's family, and no one has the guts to provoke her.

The young master who just said that he wants to be a star is also very interesting, "My friend seems to be here, excuse me."

Now that the conversation has reached this point, everyone who should be scattered has dispersed, and the group of people around Murong Qiao has gradually decreased.

On the other side, An Nuo, who had finished chatting with Shu Qiao, stood aside. Seeing that there was finally a space beside Murong Qiao, he walked towards her and got closer to her.

"The annoying guy has to go." She complained softly.

An Nuo paid attention to the occasion, so only she and Murong Qiao could hear her voice.

annoying?

Murong Qiao immediately thought of the young master who spoke playfully just now, and then raised his eyebrows.

She thought about it and asked, "The one just now?"

Annuo nodded. "Just him, the young master of the Zheng family, a well-known playboy."

When she turned her head just now, she saw a boy standing next to Murong Qiao, and she felt faintly familiar. When she got closer, she recognized the man's identity with her "deep" impression.

"The old Zheng family is very fond of his son, and he can't wait to give him everything." She simply mentioned a few words. "But I didn't learn well since I was a child, and I didn't like learning, so I stayed with a few similar people in the circle every day."

After An Nuo said this, Murong Qiao understood why the man spoke so bluntly just now, which was obviously different from other people's restraint towards him.

"So it's a great thing for me to reject him." Murong Qiao laughed.

An Nuo nodded heavily, "It's good to refuse, he will be jealous of Xian Yu all day long, wouldn't it be against the heavens if we really let him enter the entertainment circle."

Murong Qiao was a little surprised when he mentioned his fifth elder brother Xian Yu.

"He, jealous of Xian Yu?" Murong Qiao was puzzled.

She has been in contact with Fifth Brother for so long, but she has never seen this person appear before, and the two of them don't seem to know each other.

An Nuo explained to her, "I also forgot when it started, anyway, he has always been against Xian Yu everywhere, and he is also jealous of his popularity as a star."

"I think what he said to you just now about being an artist is probably not sincere. At most, he just wants to win or lose. He wants to be a heartthrob to be better than Xian Yu." When this was mentioned, An Nuo said several times immediately. sentence.

This matter is not a secret in the circle, and it is not a matter of a day or two that Young Master Zheng and Xian Yu did not get along with each other. Before looking for Murong Qiao, Young Master Zheng made several arguments about going to the entertainment industry to become a star.

After hearing An Nuo's words, Murong Qiao also understood the other party's thoughts.

It is impossible to start a career, people are going for star status and Xianyu, probably because they are so jealous that Xianyu is loved by so many people now, so they also want to be a heartthrob.

After listening to An Nuo's words, Murong Qiao felt a little bit dumbfounded, he never thought that this person would have such a thing with his fifth brother.

Before she could express her thoughts, An Nuo added something confidently.

"He didn't find a mirror to see what he looked like. How could every part of his face be compared to Xianyu—no, no, it just couldn't be compared together."

This is true.

Thinking of her fifth elder brother's beautiful and flamboyant face, she stood by An Nuo without thinking about it.

Murong Qiao couldn't help laughing, turned to look at An Nuo who said this, and then nodded emphatically, obviously agreeing with the other party's statement.