Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

Could it be that Young Master Bai and Miss Li's family are a couple?Thinking about it this way, the cameras in everyone's hands began to shoot wildly.

The staff brought chairs for Boluo City, originally intended to be placed next to Li Yaqian, but Boluo City frowned, and just said - you go ahead, don't worry about me.

Nan Shi moved the chair to Sang Jiuqing's side with a wink, and Bo Luocheng sat down like that.

Only then did all the reporters notice Sang Jiuqing in the corner. After a long time, they forgot about the second female lead. Everyone saw that Mr. Bai was not sitting next to Miss Li, and Xiao Jiujiu was in their hearts again. Could it be that Sang Jiuqing is Bai Shao's new love?

Sang Jiuqing was still calm, not even raising her eyelids.

Li Yaqian's face froze, and she clenched her fists secretly. Even if Sang Jiuqing was transferred to that corner, Brother Luo Cheng would still go to her side.

Bo Luocheng half-closed his eyes and didn't say a word, but no one dared to act presumptuously when the big Buddha sat here.

The winking reporters had already seen that this was Young Master Bai supporting Sang Jiuqing, so they handed over the microphones one after another.

Not far away, Zhu Yang watched with great interest, his eyes stuck to Sang Jiuqing's body and could not be torn off.

"Miss Sang, the roles you have played have changed a lot since your debut. Do you have the same confidence in this role?"

"Miss Sang, some people say that you can rise up so quickly because of unspoken rules, what do you think?"

As soon as this question came out, everyone shrank their necks one after another, shivering from the air-conditioning on Bo Luocheng, secretly blaming the little reporter who couldn't understand the situation, why he didn't have a clue.

Just as Sang Jiuqing was about to answer, the mobile phone in her bag suddenly lit up. She didn't want to pay attention to it on such an occasion, but the screen of the mobile phone lit up one after another. She frowned and picked it up.

Seeing the photo on the phone, Sang Jiuqing's face turned pale, and he stood up with a "wow". Everyone was startled by this appearance, and Bo Luocheng's squinted eyes were fully opened, and he stared at the other party suspiciously. with.

Sang Jiuqing's face was pale, her lips were tightly pressed together, her eyes burst out with sharpness, her fists were clenched, and she sat down slowly, her heart was violently agitated. Calmly looking at the reporter who just asked the question, his eyes were cold.

"Yes, I accepted the unspoken rules."

"Wow……"

Everyone sighed, but she actually admitted it. She didn't hide such a shameful thing.

The reporters were already a little excited, and the microphone was stretched a little closer. This was the first time a female celebrity said so boldly that she accepted the unspoken rules. Besides, this person was Sang Jiuqing, who had been suspected by netizens for a long time. The regular Sang Jiuqing.

"Miss Sang, may I ask if what you just said is true? Did you really accept the unspoken rules?"

Sang Jiuqing's eyes were gloomy, and the whole person suddenly became silent, that kind of silence, with a bit of uncertain darkness.

"Yes, I was able to get to where I am today because of this body."

The reporters were completely dumbfounded, this statement was too straightforward, relying on her body, did she accept the unspoken rules more than once?
The face of Boluo City next to her has completely darkened. Does this woman know what she is talking about? Once today's incident is reported, she will never even think about turning over for the rest of her life.

The momentum of Boluo City was too strong, and the reporter who wanted to ask more questions was already a little overwhelmed, his forehead was sweating, and his palms holding the microphone were wet.

Bai Shao is angry...

Everyone took a step back, held the microphone a little farther away, and dared not pass it any further.

Bo Luocheng stared at Sang Jiuqing coldly, and his voice was ironic.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Sang Jiuqing's gaze remained flat, and he turned his head and smiled slowly, with imperceptible disgust in his gaze.

"Isn't this what you most want to see, Young Master Bai?"

Bo Luocheng frowned fiercely, what was this man talking about, what did he want to see, gritted his teeth, why did she go crazy.

The reporters had already sensed the undercurrent between the two, swallowed hard, and there was probably only one Sang Jiuqing who could remain calm under Bai Shao's gaze.

Bo Luocheng got up slowly, his eyes swept over everyone coldly, cold, threatening, his eyes were tight, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"What did you hear just now?"

Having been in this circle for a long time, how could the reporters not even wink at this point, glanced at the people in black suits who suddenly appeared around the venue, and squeezed the microphone even harder.

"We...we heard nothing."

"Yeah, the wind was too strong just now, we didn't hear what Miss Sang said."

After all, Young Master Bai was Miss Sang's boss, and he had stood by Miss Sang's side from the very beginning. It seemed that he didn't dare to send out these explosive things today, otherwise he might not see the sun tomorrow.

Because of the coercion of Boluo City, the people who followed did not dare to ask other questions. They just kept asking questions about the TV series. When it was over, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

When all the reporters were gone, Bo Luocheng grabbed Sang Jiuqing's wrist, looking dangerous.

"What are you crazy about today?"

Sang Jiuqing frowned and struggled for a while, but she couldn't break free from the other party's restraint, and the corners of her mouth curled up ironically.

"Young Master Bai is used to being superior, so he certainly doesn't understand the difficulties of us little people."

There were still a few staff members scattered around, and they didn't dare to go there at all, so they could only pretend to be ostriches not far away.

But Li Yaqian and Zhu Yang were still sitting in their seats, as if they didn't feel the tension between them.

A smile flashed in Li Yaqian's eyes, she got up slowly, straightened her skirt gracefully, and stepped on her small white high heels, her tone a little blameful.

"Sang Jiuqing, Brother Luocheng treats you so well, don't be ignorant."

Sang Jiuqing's eyes were indifferent, and he knew that he was a little angry, so he withdrew his hand forcefully, took the bag aside, and walked out.

Bo Luocheng's eyes were complicated, and her whole body ached with anger, she was always like this, casually stabbing a knife in his heart, never a word of apology, heh, what did he do wrong.

Sang Jiuqing walked out and saw the car parked on the side, her eyes widened, she opened it abruptly and sat on it. At this moment, all the composure on her face disappeared, and she drove the car with a pale face.

The other party actually caught Sister An...

She just received a picture of Sister An being kidnapped on the stage. The other party seemed to intend to ruin her reputation, so she could only answer the reporter's questions according to the answer the other party wanted, otherwise Sister An's life would be in danger.

Sang Jiuqing's eyes were gloomy. Sister An was her only relative in this world. If anything happened to her, she would never forgive herself.

Sang Jiuqing stepped on the accelerator thoroughly, went directly to the coffee shop agreed by the other party, pushed open the glass door, saw Wen Yan sitting inside, and paused.

Oh, it was her.

Wen Yan also saw the person coming, and took a light sip of coffee. Although his face was pale, but because of the thick powder, he still looked as radiant as before, but lost a little weight.

"Sang Jiuqing, long time no see."

Sang Jiuqing twitched the corners of her mouth, and sat down slowly in front of the other party. The panic she had just disappeared, her brows and eyes were flat, and she spoke slowly.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows, feeling a little happy in his heart, isn't this person arrogant, isn't he arrogant, heh, he still talked to her in a good voice today.

The fingertips are lightly stirring the coffee with a spoon, the pink nail polish looks cute and beautiful on the fingers, but the words he speaks are full of coolness from the heart.

"I miss you dead."

Sang Jiuqing frowned, a little incomprehensible to Wen Yan's hatred for him. It was obvious that this person had provoked him again and again, but now he smiled like a victim, with the corners of his mouth twitching ironically.

"Wen Yan, you are really pitiful. At this point, you still feel that everything is my fault. You are hopeless. I know that you are just a pawn in this matter. I don't want to talk nonsense. The people behind me need me What are you doing, just tell me, I don’t have much patience.”

Wen Yan's hand holding the cup tightly, that's it, it's this superior attitude that made her hate her to the core, obviously they are all sluts who rely on their bodies to climb up, why should Sang Jiuqing behave better than others Two points of nobleness, besides, she is still a shameful illegitimate daughter, why does she always have a calm attitude.

"Sang Jiuqing, now you are not qualified to raise conditions, you are not qualified to speak, now I am leading you by the nose, so please don't provoke me, otherwise that fat woman will probably be humiliated to death."

Wen Yan's face was a little cruel, she had waited too long for this day, and Sang Jiu had her day too!
Sang Jiuqing frowned, feeling very restless, anxious to splash the coffee in her hand on the other's face, but she couldn't, the more she did this, the more confused she would be.

Wen Yan leaned his back back on the chair slowly, lightly caressing the edge of his back with his fingers, and hooked the corners of his mouth. Anyway, there is still time, so she will play first before talking.

"Get out your phone."

Sang Jiuqing frowned.

"What do you want to do?"

Wen Yan raised her eyebrows, her eyes were smug, she felt that most of the haze in her heart had dissipated, as long as Sang Jiuqing was having a bad time, she would feel extremely happy.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Sang Jiuqing stared fiercely at the other party, pursed her lips tightly, and asked again.

"Oh, are you sure you want to be so stubborn, Sang Jiuqing, you need to understand the current situation!"

Wen Yan was trembling from the other party's anger, his eyes froze, and the coffee in his hand was splashed on Sang Jiuqing's head. She deliberately ordered it hot, it should taste good.

Coffee stains slowly dripped from Sang Jiuqing's head onto her clothes, smudged the yellow flowers, she looked distressed, but her eyes were still cold, even though her skin was red from the hot coffee .

After a while, the aroma of coffee floated into her nostrils along the hair.