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

Sang Jiuqing, who was left behind by Boluo City, was still wearing the costumes of the crew. This classic outfit was particularly eye-catching on the street. Coupled with her gorgeous appearance, she instantly became a street scene.

"So beautiful, she is a star, she has such a temperament."

"When you say that, it really looks familiar."

"Ah, it's that... Sang Jiuqing! My God, I'm so beautiful!"

Sang Jiuqing was only a little famous at the moment. When he noticed the people around him, he was stunned for a moment and then immediately put on a smile.

With this smile, everyone felt that the whole world was full of red peonies, gorgeous and luxurious.

"Ah, I like you very much, please sign me."

A person who looked like a student ran over with a pen in his hand, looking at her nervously.

"Okay."

Sang Jiuqing lowered her head lightly, with a smile on her face all the time.The people around took the time to take sneak shots, how could it be so beautiful? Bow or look up, there are 360 ​​degrees without dead angles, and the shots are all beautiful.

I don't know if anyone has made headlines because of her beauty, but Sang Jiuqing did it anyway.

Someone posted these photos on the Internet that night, and the screen was filled with exclamation. After all, her role as Xiao Zhi really surprised many people. Now seeing how beautiful the real person is, their favorability has skyrocketed.

Then someone said weakly.

"Isn't this Young Master Bai's new love?"

Who is Bo Shao?There are too many things that can come to mind when these two words are mentioned, such as young models, celebrities, luxury cars, and nurturing...

In short, those who can get along with a playboy like Bai Shao are not good women, it's just for money.

Because of this, there are discordant voices on the Internet, after all, there are always some people in this world who are psychologically distorted.

"Looking like this, he looks like a vixen, and he may have been slept with by many people."

"That face is straight, it looks so stiff."

"Internet celebrity face, I have no impression."

Everyone scolded very well, after all, in such a virtual world, with the keyboard in hand, the Heavenly King and I are not afraid.

However, on the second day, Young Master Bo took his new love and slapped everyone in the face.

This time, the new love is really an internet celebrity, the nose looks like it was padded, the breasts are probably stuffed with a lot of silicone, and the chin that stabs people to death.

"This vision is really getting worse day by day, this woman, tsk tsk, thanks to him being able to talk."

Sang Jiuqing looked at the photos on the Internet, propped his chin and said with a smile. He didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but was a little curious about how many women had slept in Boluo City.

After all, the speed at which he changed his female partner was really too fast.

There are so many covetous women on the Internet who stare at his photo every day and call him husband, and ask him boldly whether he is a grass fan or not. Now women, tsk, why are they so cute.

After changing her clothes, Sang Jiuqing started to go to the crew. After arriving from Boluo City, no one from the crew made things difficult for her, which made her more determined to tie Boluo City.

Anyway, holding her tightly, no matter what woman is around him!
"Is that her?"

In a shiny black car parked on the side of the road, a pair of eyes were fixed on Sang Jiuqing, the eyes were gentle and intoxicating, but there was a bloodthirsty dark light in the depths of the eyes.

The whole body is elegant, with fine hair covering the eyebrows and eyes, the whole person is shaped like jade, gentle and quiet.

"Ah."

The person next to him replied, his eyes darkened.

"King, what should we do? Kidnap her or..."

"Oh, stupid."

The man smiled contemptuously, lightly stroked his lips with his fingertips, tenderness flashed in his eyes, and his voice was like snowflakes falling in winter.

"She's an interesting person."

So, don't kidnap her, that would be no fun.

……

Sang Rou has been in a bad mood recently, especially when she has to face that vixen every day on the set, she feels wronged.

"What's wrong with Rourou? She's been looking bad recently."

Shen Shaoqiu took a sip of coffee, her body was full of jewels, she wore an emerald ring on her finger, her hair was neatly coiled on top of her head, she looked like a very well-bred lady.

"Mom, I was pissed off by a bitch, and Los Angeles helped her. There is really nothing I can do."

"Oh? You said Mr. Bai helped her?"

After hearing this sentence, Shen Shaoqiu lightly rubbed the glass wall with his fingertips, lowered his head in thought, and spoke again.

"Master Bai is still young. Men like to play. When he has had enough, he will naturally calm down. Don't make trouble like a jealous woman, understand?"

Shen Shaoqiu imparted her experience quietly, her body was always calm and breezy.

"I know, Mom, but I just can't swallow it! That bitch Sang Jiuqing is actually flirting with Luocheng in front of me."

Shen Shaoqiu's hand paused, and his brows frowned.

"What did you say her name was?"

"Sang Jiuqing."

Sang Jiuqing...

Something flashed in Shen Shaoqiu's mind, but before he could react, that thing had disappeared without a trace.

I feel a little uneasy.

"Mom, what's wrong with her?"

"No, I just feel that this name seems to have been seen somewhere."

"It's just a shameless bitch who struggles at the bottom of life with a meager salary every month. How can you hear the name of such a person?"

Sang Rou was a little disdainful, and her face was full of sarcasm. If she wanted to find the person she most wanted to die, it must be Sang Jiuqing.

"Rou Rou, a woman must be able to endure. It is impossible for a person like Luocheng to be a woman all his life. You have to recognize the reality earlier, understand? If that Sang Jiuqing is really like what you said, wait for Luocheng to play Tired, wouldn't it be easy for you to kill her?"

Shen Shaoqiu half-closed his eyes, and took a sip of coffee, with a gentle smile on his face.

"I see, Mom, when Los Angeles dumps her, I will make her ashamed to stay in the capital."

A hint of viciousness appeared on Sang Rou's face, and she slowly clenched her fists.

"This is my good daughter."

……

Sang Rou didn't arrive until after Sang Jiuqing went to the set to film a scene. This time, she was surrounded by a woman. Although she was not a queen, she was also an acquaintance in the entertainment industry - Feng Jiujiu.

Feng Jiujiu is a newcomer with a good momentum recently, following Sang Rou's side, bowing his head like a maid.

"Sister Rou, is that the person you're talking about? The one who shamelessly hooked up with Young Master Bai?"

Feng Jiujiu is a long, cute girl who follows a pure line, but looks at Sang Jiuqing with contempt.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, Los Angeles is still too young, how can it hold back in the face of temptation."

Sang Rou sighed faintly, it seemed that she was wronged, and her whole body was a little listless.

"No! How can we just let it go! Sister Rou, you are just too kind. I have to vent my anger on you today!"