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

There are some people in this world who like to be fools, to be daggers in other people's hands, and happily help them count the money when they are sold.

Sang Jiuqing finished filming the scene and was about to take off her makeup when she caught a glimpse of a little girl approaching hurriedly not far away. Before she could react, she was slapped severely by the other party.

She was stunned by the beating, and the first reaction in her mind was, Fuck you, you dare to hit me!

But she knew that she couldn't call back, because Sang Rou was still watching. If she took a picture of her fighting back and put it on the Internet, she would not be able to clean up even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

But let’s forget it, heh, let’s have a fucking spring and autumn daydream!
"You bitch! The fiancé who seduces sister Rou looks like a coquettish fox, so he deserves to be a mistress. Do you think no one will take care of you if you hug your thigh?"

Feng Jiujiu rubbed his hands with disdain on his face, and even took out a tissue to wipe it off. It seemed that Sang Jiuqing was a virus, and he would get infected if he touched it.

Sang Jiuqing's eyes deepened, and she said that she hugged her thigh, okay, she will hug her right now.

He looked at Feng Jiujiu calmly, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Wind wine, right?"

"So what? What can you do to me? Even if I slap a small character like you, no one will help you."

Feng Jiujiu folded her arms, this woman is so beautiful, very feminine, just what she lacks the most, thinking of this, there is a little jealousy in her eyes.

Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number, her voice was a bit whiny.

By the way, the speaker was turned on.

Very deep and soothing music, after a while, a male voice rang out casually.

"Sang Jiuqing, you are a woman who is willing to call me. Why, conscience found out, miss me?"

The man's voice is nice, with a bit of teasing, the three words "miss me" are deliberately lowered, like a lover's murmur.

"Young Master Bai, your sweetheart was beaten, and her face is still swollen."

Sang Jiuqing cried out with aggrieved eyes, and kept staring at Feng Jiujiu with a hint of sarcasm.

"You were beaten?"

The man's voice suddenly turned cold, as if the cold air had passed through the screen and spread in all directions.

"Well, it hurts so much now, Young Master Bo, I'm only counting on your thigh, I'm your thigh pendant, you can't just ignore me."

Feng Jiujiu's face gradually turned pale, and she was trembling with fright, she thought this woman was just a pastime for Shao Bo when he was bored, but she didn't expect him to value her so much.

what to do?Feng Jiujiu suddenly regretted it.

Boluo City seemed to be amused by Sang Jiuqing's words, the laughter was low, but everyone still heard it.

"With my thigh, I'll see who dares to touch you so desperately."

"Isn't there an artiste in your company, Young Master Bai, you should block her."

Feng Jiujiu's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to say anything. He could only look at Sang Jiuqing with a pair of eyes. There were tears in his eyes, which seemed to be overflowing soon. There was no half arrogance just now.

"Well, it's what you say."

The face of Boluo City was a little gentle, blinding the faces of everyone in the office. The meeting went well, but you flirted openly in the meeting.

But no one in the audience dared to speak, well, the boss is in a good mood now, and when he is in a good mood, they will be fine.

Sure enough, the financial manager handed in the report tremblingly, and the boss smiled softly.

"This place needs to be changed, so I can't make a mistake next time, understand?"

"I know... I know."

The manager's calf was trembling a little. Who can tell him that the person who smiles so gently is really the boss? Although the boss usually smiles, there is always a bit of snowflakes in that smile. Today is different. The moon is warm and the sun is warm.

Everyone saw that the financial manager was fine, and they became more courageous.

In the end, I wished I could call the person on the phone in Boluo City Grandma, God knows how heavy the meeting room was before that.

……

Hearing the petting voice on the phone just now, everyone's scalps were numb, and they all looked at Feng Jiujiu with sympathy, who was not good to offend, but Sang Jiuqing.

With a smile on her face, Sang Jiuqing hung up the phone and sat gracefully on the chair.

She didn't speak, Feng Jiujiu felt that she was suffering too much.

"Knowing that I have thighs, you still come to provoke me?"

Sang Jiuqing took the spoon that An Hong had prepared, and drank the iced sour plum soup spoon by spoon. She didn't seem to be in a hurry, and her light tone was like a cat teasing a mouse.

The more she behaved like this, the more frightened Feng Jiujiu was, this woman was too scary, she was light all over, but that kind of noble, powerful, rushing towards her like a strong wind.

"Sister Rou, you want to save me and beg for mercy."

It seemed that only now did he realize that there was someone next to him, Feng Jiujiu almost burst into tears, and hurriedly tugged on Sangrou's sleeve, as if grasping at the last straw.

Sang Rou had a look of disgust on her face, she was really vulnerable, she slowly took the opponent's hand, and looked at Sang Jiuqing tenderly.

"Sang Jiuqing, let's forget about this matter, Jiujiu is still young and a bit full of energy, how about this time..."

Before she could finish speaking, Sang Jiuqing spoke again.

"Which onion are you?"

Sang Rou froze and gritted her teeth.

"Have mercy and forgiveness."

"Pfft~"

Sang Jiuqing covered her mouth and laughed.

"Okay, Sang Rou, if you're willing to slap yourself twice, I won't care about what happened today, and I believe Young Master Bai won't care either."

"you!"

How could she lose face for a little star, Sang Rou's face flushed with anger.

"Sister Rou."

Feng Jiujiu begged softly.

But how could a person as proud as Sang Rou slap herself in front of so many people, and for a fool with no brains.

"Jiujiu, I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter."

Sang Rou's face was full of regret, and she still didn't forget to pretend to be a big sister at this time.

Feng Jiujiu suddenly knelt down in front of Sang Jiuqing with tears all over his face, with snot and tears, looking really wronged.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hit you. I'm sorry, please let me go. It's not easy for me to get to where I am today. I can't be banned. Why don't you call me back, please."

Everyone was frightened by this kneeling, and those who were not afraid of things had already taken out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.

A gleam of anger flashed in Sang Jiuqing's eyes, this man still didn't forget to tease her at this time.

Heh, his grandma, I really thought she was a vegetarian!
"I beg you, I was so wrong..."

Feng Jiujiu was still kneeling on the ground, but there was a glint of sternness in his eyes, I'm having a hard time, so don't you!Wait until they post the photos on the Internet, and see how you can survive in this circle!
Sang Jiuqing bowed her head, feeling very upset, but people in the entertainment industry have encountered many unpleasant things.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap hit Sang Rou's face, Sang Rou was stunned, and everyone was stunned too, there was no time to react.

Where is this going?

Sang Jiuqing rubbed her wrists with a smile, raised her eyebrows when she saw Sang Rou's cannibalistic eyes.

"Sorry, I missed it."

"I'm going to kill you!! Bitch!!"

Sang Rou couldn't hold back now, being beaten by the woman she hated the most, and in front of so many people, she suddenly threw the bag in her hand at her.

People who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, how can they notice Feng Jiujiu who is crying at the side? It's obviously more interesting for these two people to tear apart, isn't it?

Feng Jiujiu was also stunned, he didn't stand up, he didn't kneel, he was very embarrassed for a while, and slowly clenched his fists.

"Bitch!!"

Sang Rou completely lost her mind and kept hitting Sang Jiuqing with disheveled hair like a shrew. Sang Jiuqing carefully protected herself and hit back fiercely in corners where others could not shoot.

If you want her to suffer, there is no way!Damn!