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

After learning for an hour, Sang Jiuqing walked in a decent manner. When An Hong came over, he saw Sang Jiuqing who was learning to walk with the model. He was stunned. He was about to take his seat. what.

"Little ancestor, it's time to enter."

An Hong walked over and said something in a low voice.

"Sister An, I'm going to a catwalk."

As soon as this sentence came out, An Hong was terrified, the show is no joke.

"Who arranged it?"

"What's your name...Kristen or something..."

Sang Jiuqing wanted to recall the name carefully, but found that he had forgotten these words very quickly, so he could only point to the person who was chatting with Mu Bing not far away with a helpless face.

When An Hong saw that person, her petite heart couldn't help trembling wildly, looking at Sang Jiuqing's gaze, how should I put it, it was like picking up a treasure.

"Little ancestor, practice hard, this time we return to China, we will definitely blind those people's eyes."

Before becoming Sang Jiuqing's manager, An Hong had already done all the preparations, and naturally knew the identity of this person, so she almost jumped up excitedly.

Seeing the other person's appearance, Sang Jiuqing also knew that maybe this time he was really lucky, so the corner of his mouth twitched.

However, what neither of them knew was that news about Sang Jiuqing's self-financed fashion week was flying all over the domestic Internet, and fans usually carried Sang Jiuqing up, but at this time, netizens who had always disliked Sang Jiuqing were regarded as He raised his head arrogantly.

"At your own expense? Pfft, is that why no one has taken a fancy to her? It's all like this, and I still have the nerve to lick my face. She really has thicker skin than a city wall."

"It's just a joke in the country, and it's a clown in the international arena."

"I advise fans to stop fussing. After all, Sang Jiuqing didn't even release the airport photo. I think it's because I'm embarrassed to release it, so as not to be exposed."

Netizens discussed it enthusiastically, and even dismissed the previous scandal between Sang Jiuqing and Boluo City, and couldn't help but ridicule again.

"I don't think this woman is Sang Jiuqing at all. She was led astray by her fans at the time. What kind of family is the Bai family? How could such a daughter-in-law be allowed in?"

"That's right, her fans were so self-orgasmic that they went to Shao Bo's Weibo to make trouble, but in the end, Shao Bo ignored them at all, it was a shame."

A group of people were arguing, and in short, they took out all the black spots that Sang Jiuqing had before, so it was no surprise that the name Sang Jiuqing made headlines again.

In addition, at this time, Sang Rou updated Weibo with a few simple words.

——On the plane to Fashion Week this time, I saw my sister who I hadn’t seen for a long time, and she looked a little haggard.

The amount of information is huge. One is that Sang Jiuqing really went to the fashion week, and the other is that she is haggard. Why is she haggard? Is it because no media is interested in her this time, and it is at her own expense?

Everyone suddenly became meaningful.

The fans expressed their heartache, their goddess is so good, how could no media like it, besides, the well-known domestic media who went to participate in the fashion week this time have already released the list of invited stars, and there is indeed no Sang Jiu in it green.

So Sang Jiuqing's fans feel distressed even more.

"It doesn't matter at your own expense, and it's also good to gain knowledge. One day, we will go there with our heads held high."

"Goddess, we will not laugh at you, no matter what, you are the best one."

The fans kept comforting under Sang Jiuqing's Weibo. Compared with the enthusiastic atmosphere on Weibo of other female stars, Sang Jiuqing's Weibo was a bit gloomy. Even the management's QQ group here too.

But a few high-level personnel suddenly thought of the mysterious Sangcheng bunch, so they rushed to Aite, as if they would not be reconciled if they didn't poke people alive.

Sang Jiuqing's little skirt: Brother Sang, you are talking, did the goddess really go to Fashion Week?

Sang Jiuqing's white coat: Brother Sang, did the goddess pay for herself? Can you see the goddess now?

Sang Jiuqing's wide-leg pants: Brother Sang, damn it, you are alive, we are all looking forward to you.

……

More than 100 senior executives took turns poking like this. When Bo Luocheng opened QQ, the corners of their mouths twitched, which probably meant that someone hit you 99+ and helped you.

Sangcheng Yishu: Are you epileptic and insane?

Everyone: Damn it! !Alive! !Alive!
Everyone became excited and began to speak wildly.

"Brother Sang, can you see the goddess now?"

"Well, I've seen it."

In fact, what Boluo City thought in his heart was that he had not only seen it, but also slept through it.

Sure enough, this person really followed the goddess all the time, and the news he released was more accurate than the gossip reporter, so it was impossible not to admire her.

"Brother Sang, is the goddess wronged?"

"I didn't see it. I think she is very proud."

Palo City was typing away, and the high-level executives who came to the meeting pretended not to see their president quietly playing with their mobile phones under the table, while the bosses of foreign companies were happily talking about the plan, fluent in English, Spit flying everywhere.

"Brother Sang, that... is the goddess at her own expense? Tell her, we will always support her, and it doesn't matter at her own expense, as long as she can learn something."

"Fart! Does she need to pay for it?"

What does it mean?When everyone was puzzled and wanted to ask more questions, there was a problem in Boluo City.

In the huge and quiet meeting room, there was only a "click", as if something had fallen to the ground. Everyone looked down and saw that it was a mobile phone. On such a serious occasion, someone was playing with a mobile phone.

At this time, Bo Luocheng bent over calmly, picked up the phone, kicked it into his pocket, and looked at the boss of the foreign company with a calm face, meaning, you continue.

The high-level people who followed wanted to cover their faces and leave here. You said that you were ashamed in China, and it’s fine.

There was a weird atmosphere in the meeting room, Bo Luocheng stood up, put forward some suggestions in response to the boss's words, raised his eyebrows when he was done, and sat down with a half-smile.

Now the stiff air is a little bit better, and the senior executives breathed a sigh of relief, and began to flatter Boluo City in their hearts.

As expected of the boss, this thinking, this meticulous, tsk tsk tsk.

However, this is a pain for everyone who is still waiting on QQ. What the hell do you mean? You only got halfway through your speech. Damn it, you have the ability to finish it.

It's just that after that, Sangcheng Yishu seemed to be dead, no matter how everyone poked it, they didn't come back to life.

Everyone looked forward to the stars and the moon, but when Bo Luocheng got out of the conference room, he only thought of Sang Jiuqing, so he got in the car and asked Nan Shi to drive past.

It's just that she didn't see Sang Jiuqing in the front row, and she frowned. Where did that woman go crazy?

At this time, from the corner of the eye, he saw An Hong at the corner, and walked over.

"Where's Sang Jiuqing?"

"The little ancestor went to the catwalk."

When An Hong said this, her face was full of pride, and she was very embarrassed. As an actor, she appeared on the international T stage, and she was also the fashion show of Christine. This is definitely the first person in China, not just in China. , even in the international arena, it is second to none.

The corners of Bo Luocheng's mouth twitched, thinking about it would kill you, and it was a little funny in the end, she just asked for an invitation letter for Sang Jiuqing, and she won the show herself.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he stood quietly beside An Hong.

In fact, fashion week has a lot of spectacles, but after one session, it only lasts 10 to [-] minutes. It’s just that each designer’s show is different, so many celebrities have to rush to the next one after watching this show.

Boluo City and An Hong hadn't waited long before Sang Jiuqing came out, all in bright red, which burned everyone's eyes, and the phoenix crown pendant on his head was shaking, like a fiery red phoenix soaring into the sky.

The moment she opened her sleeves, you would feel like your heart stopped suddenly, and there was only that bright red in your eyes, and you couldn't see anything else.

Shocked.

shocking...

The music was very soothing, and her steps became slower, looking back and smiling, looking at Qingcheng.

Sang Jiuqing was the finale. In such a short minute, the crowd had burst into amazing applause, and the applause seemed to have broken the roof.

Your wedding dress burns the world, from now on the setting sun burns my heart like cinnabar.

Boluo City carefully savored this sentence on the Internet, and the media at the scene even held up their cameras and filmed frantically, their hearts beating wildly.

Christine's eyes widened in shock, Chinese elements mixed with her beautiful face, it was a visual feast, and he really did not find the wrong person.

In just 1 minute, countless applause was received.

In the end, Christine couldn't bear to pull Sang Jiuqing over again, and took her hand to call off the curtain. There was applause again, and the spotlight directly illuminated the whole place.

When it was finally over, Boluo City was already waiting for Sang Jiuqing in the background, and when she saw her walking out with Christine, the corner of her mouth curled up.

Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows and went backstage to change clothes. Bo Luocheng and Christine started talking. It turned out that the two had known each other for a long time.

When Sang Jiuqing came out, Christine had already disappeared, only Boluo City was still leaning aside, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Let's go."

She said a word, Bo Luocheng raised his head, hugged him fiercely, and then the two walked outside side by side.

When the foreign video was uploaded to China, it was regarded as a one-pound bomb that went straight to everyone's heads.

Is there a mistake? !Sang Jiuqing catwalk? !What's so special about the finale? !Everyone thinks they are probably blind.

Red clothes, smiling, looking back...

Everyone finally knows the poems of the ancients. It is not an exaggeration at all when you look at the city of Qingren and then the country of Qingren.

The finale, the people who were still sour before dare not say a word now, and the one who appeared on the international runway as the finale for so many years is only Sang Jiuqing.