The Fengjiujiu incident was a big one, coupled with some media hype, these days it has been hanging on the hot spot, and everyone is also very concerned about Sang Jiuqing's situation, but from the beginning to the end, she did not stand up and say anything .

Only then did everyone realize that Sang Jiuqing didn't even have a studio, let alone a contracted company, and all of a sudden they felt sympathetic. No wonder he was bullied like that.

However, in the afternoon, Dynasty issued a statement that it had signed Sang Jiuqing to its banner.

What kind of business is Dynasty?Not to mention Su Shuiyu, the No. [-] entertainment giant in China, he has made countless newcomers popular over the years, and there are countless actor and actress queens. He doesn't like ordinary artists at all.

Many people couldn't sign it even if they wanted to, but Sang Jiuqing was eager to send the contract.

"Damn it, you're so awesome, you are indeed my goddess!"

"I thought that he had no backer, so he was signed by the dynasty after changing hands. I am convinced."

"The key point is how long has it been since he entered the entertainment industry. I heard that it was the contract offered by the Dynasty. Anyway, after so many years, this is the first time I have seen it. I can't be convinced."

Netizen Balala posted a comment, but some people smelled something different. Behind this dynasty, but Young Master Bai is in charge...

Well, some people's vision has become more subtle, but it is related to that person, and they dare not comment casually. They can only sit and wait for the development of the matter with a heart of gossip.

When Sang Rou heard the news, she almost gritted her teeth. At the beginning, she didn't sign with Dynasty, but now this bitch, Sang Jiuqing, has succeeded.

"Sister, are you feeling better?"

Sang Mo let go of the documents in his hand, and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, with meaningful eyes.

"Brother, I just feel uncomfortable, and that woman Feng Jiujiu really doesn't live up to it, so it doesn't ruin the face of a bitch."

Sang Rou gritted her teeth and said bitterly, she had brought Feng Jiu Jiu to the set on purpose, and she didn't expect to cause so many troubles.

It's really unlucky, this woman Feng Jiujiu is really careless, she will go crazy like this, it's better to go to the hospital sooner, huh.

"You said Young Master Bo cared about her?"

However, Sang Mo didn't listen to those boring things that Sang Rou said. Instead, he remembered this matter. Would a person like Bo Luo City care about a woman...

"Brother, Luo Cheng's attitude towards her is different from other women, I'm afraid of him..."

At the thought of this possibility, Sang Rou bleeds with hatred.

"If that's the case, I have to go see her."

Sang Mo smiled, he was also curious about the interested women in Boluo City.

"Sister, what Mom said is right, you have to hold your breath, don't let the media spread black stories all the time, if this continues, the popularity of passers-by will be lost."

Sang Mo took off his glasses and rubbed his brows.

"Brother, is Mu Bing coming back?"

"almost."

The two domestic entertainment giants, one is Dynasty, the other is Sangyun International of the Sang family, one is behind Boluo City, and the other is behind Sang Mo, neither of them is easy to mess with.

But the worst thing to offend must be the Dynasty. After all, their owner is the giant Buddha in Boluo City, and no one has dared to trouble the Dynasty.

Although Sang Yun International is a bit inferior, it is still more than enough and more than enough. In the past two years, there have been a few outstanding figures, one is Mu Bing and the other is Sang Rou.

Among these two people, Mu Bing is the most powerful. If Su Shuiyu is the king of acting, then Mu Bing is a well-deserved king of singing, and his name represents sales.

It's just that they have been watching catwalks abroad in the past few months, and they don't know when they will come back.

Sang Rou started filming "Looking for Flowers" again, perhaps because of those things that happened, she calmed down a bit, and the filming has been proceeding in an orderly manner.

In the evening, Sang Jiuqing received a call from a certain thigh.

Well, it’s probably been so long since I’ve seen you. It’s getting cold on the Lonely Sandbar. How about making an appointment to have a blast?

A person like Sang Jiuqing would never bring the entanglement between her and Boluo City to emotional matters. To put it nicely, it is nurturing, and to put it badly, it is a friend with benefits.

So after a little change of clothes, she went on a crazy ride. She said she wanted to seduce him and make him fascinated by her, and couldn't do without her.

All the way, I was thinking about how to make Boluo City want to stop later, my mind was full of colorful thoughts, until the car stopped, and I saw the man in a custom-made suit.

"wait for me?"

There is something wrong with Boluo City tonight, how neurotic it looks.

Bo Luocheng's face was very gentle, and he took Sang Jiuqing's hand and entered the building, all the way was sprinkled with roses.

Sang Jiuqing felt a pain in his heart. How much would it cost? I don't know why this man went crazy. He probably bought all the roses in the entire imperial capital.

"Sang Jiuqing, look, do you like it?"

Bo Luocheng looked at Sang Jiuqing with a smile, a smile flashed in his eyes.

Sang Jiuqing was puzzled, what on earth is this man going to do tonight, confession?Thinking of this terrified me.

"Hi...I like it, that Young Master Bai, what are we going to do tonight?"

"Candlelight dinner, of course."

Boluo City snapped its fingers, and after a while, a group of waiters came up with trays. Sang Jiuqing was very irritable now, yes, extremely irritable.

Worried about finishing his steak, he looked up and saw someone's intoxicating eyes, and almost spat out the steak in shock, whether the fucking Boluo City is sick tonight or something.

"Do you think I'm going to confess? Sang Jiuqing, what's going on in your mind?"

Boluo City suddenly leaned back on the chair, staring at someone with a half-smile in his eyes.

"Let me just say, Young Master Bo, you are really scary like this. If you like it, it's fine. Tsk, I might as well die."

"Oh? Really? Is this your truth?"

The man's sinister voice came, and it seemed that he could bear it to the extreme. With a "bang", all the wine glasses and red candles were swung out, and a pair of eyes stared at Sang Jiuqing.

"Oh, you woman, you really don't know what's good and what's wrong. It seems that you still like to be more direct."

As Bo Luocheng spoke, he took off his suit jacket, hugged Sang Jiuqing lightly, and walked upstairs to the suite with unpredictability in his eyes.

"Young Master Bai, it's good that you were like this earlier, we should be more direct between the two of us."

Bo Luocheng's eyes darkened, and for some reason, his heart was stuffy and sour. This feeling was simply tormenting. Obviously this person was in his arms, and the two were so close, but their souls were getting farther and farther away.

How could he forget that this woman has no heart.

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