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

Sang Jiuqing took the small box back to the apartment, opened it only to find that it was a pair of earrings, small and beautiful, she didn't know what kind of jade it was, and she had no intention of exchanging it for money, so she put it away carefully and put it in the The bottom of the closet.

"Tsk, it's the first time I've seen such a precious thing like you."

An Hong's back is almost healed, and now she is waiting for the scar to come off.

Sang Jiuqing turned around, with a sudden charming smile on her face, took a cigarette from the table beside her, lit it, and deftly blew out a smoke ring.

"How can it be? It's very valuable. If the two of us are desperate, we can sell it to buy wine and cigarettes."

You just have to be stubborn.

An Hong pursed her lips and ignored her, didn't she know this woman's virtue? She was just doing it.

"The filming of "Looking for Flowers" is coming to an end, is there any new script?"

"Not yet, that guy in Boluo City, he has been with you for two days and still doesn't let go. It's really annoying."

Sang Jiuqing scratched her hair irritably, the big wavy hair was a little messy, but it didn't reduce her beauty in the slightest.

An Hong's hand holding the fruit shook, what else could she not say?

"What should I do?"

"What else can I do? Hook it up, I don't believe it yet."

Sang Jiuqing threw herself into the sofa, seeing the marks on her neck and thighs, An Hong twitched, took the pillow next to her and threw it at it.

"I had a great time last night."

"Don't talk about it, I was almost raped by Zhou Hong. If the handsome guy in the magazine hadn't saved me last time, tsk, maybe the report this morning was the news that I castrated that grandson."

An Hong paused, with a hint of worry on her face.

"Don't go to such a dangerous place next time. It's not like you don't know about the entertainment industry. Except for those with backstage, there are not many clean ones."

Sang Jiuqing turned over, her long hair spread out on the sofa, her eyes were looking at the ceiling, a cigarette was held in one hand, her wrist was drooping to the side, and she looked a bit decadent.

"They're not clean, so where can I be clean, Sister An, I'm just like them..."

An Hong suddenly stopped talking, walked over and took the cigarette in the other party's hand, put it in her mouth and took a few puffs, and extinguished it in the ashtray a little irritably.

"How about we run away, I can't stand you like this, my heart hurts."

Sang Jiuqing looked sideways and smiled faintly.

"Damn it, I'm doing fine now."

This woman is like this, she hides everything in her heart, forget it, and don't bother to expose it.

An Hong raised her eyes.

"Then don't you fucking look like you're dying."

"Tsk~"

Sang Jiuqing sat up, propped one hand on the sofa, and buried her fingertips in her long hair. Reflecting the morning sun, she looked as beautiful as a fairy.

"I just thought about how to hook up Boluo City, let him let go, and give me the latest big production."

"Have you thought about that?"

"I wonder if it can be so annoying, that bastard is like an iron rooster, he won't pull out a hair."

They even gave you a [-] million bracelet, this woman has completely forgotten about it at this time, she really printed the words of Bo Luo City, she has no conscience.

An Hong thought, she didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune for Boluo City to meet such a special person.

Someone called Iron Rooster was sitting in the office at this time, with a pile of materials waiting for review on the table, with a grim expression on his face.

"Is there any big production in the company recently?"

Nan Shi thought, yo, this person knows about asking the company.

"There is one, why, leave the female one to Miss Sang?"

"She's dreaming."

The corner of Nan Shi's mouth twitched, then why are you asking this.

"If I give it to her, she can throw me away, this heartless woman!"

Bo Luocheng gritted his teeth and clenched the pen in his hand until the roots of his teeth were about to be ground to pieces. Isn't Sang Jiuqing's gentleness and consideration these days just for this girl?He just refused to give it to her, making her anxious and letting her take the initiative to propose a deal.

He thought it was beautiful, but how could a woman like Sang Jiuqing put all her treasures on one person.

……

"Did you get news from the paparazzi?"

Sang Jiuqing looked at An Hong who entered the room, and glanced over.

"I'm doing things, don't you worry? King Mu Tianwang will go to the International Trade Center tonight. Why do you want his whereabouts?"

"Isn't he preparing a new song? I want to be the heroine of the MV."

"This……"

It's a bit difficult. After all, with Mu Bing's status, the heroines of the MV should at least be actresses. Sang Jiuqing is only a little famous now.

"How do you know if you don't try."

She went out at noon, and her eyes flashed that she must win. If she can't get a big production, she can only play a small role and slowly accumulate popularity. Although this is solid, but there is a chance to become popular, why not fight for it.

The International Trade Building is a property owned by Boluo City. It is a place where rich men and boys often gather for dinner. Mu Bing has just returned from abroad, and he probably can't refuse some invitations.

……

Sang Jiuqing waited quietly in the corridor beside her, leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette, looked at the bright lights outside the window, and suddenly lost her mind, until the burnt smoke burned her hand, and then suddenly turned back Come on.

With a mocking smile, she actually became a little sentimental.

"what are you laughing at?"

A gentle male voice came.

Sang Jiuqing raised her head, and saw the person staring at her with a smile on her eyes. The momentary loneliness disappeared, and she suddenly became alluring again.

"I was thinking, how can I become the heroine in Mu Tianwang's new song."

Mu Bing imitated Sang Jiuqing's appearance and leaned against the wall. He was very gentle. His eyebrows, eyes, and smile were all gentle. Probably these two words had already been carved into the wall. into his bones.

"Can you sing?"

"know a little."

Sang Jiuqing dare not say how good she is, but she can guarantee that she is the best singer among the actors.

"I've seen your play, your acting skills are very good, at least a bit better than Sang Rou."

If I remember correctly, the master behind Mu Bing's Sangyun International is Sang Rou's older brother Sang Mo. This person is not afraid of being hidden by his boss.

"Sang Rou also has acting skills? Don't compare me with her."

Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows and lightly brushed her hair, her face full of confidence.

It is said that a confident woman is the most beautiful, and this sentence is indeed true.

"Miss Sang, you are very beautiful. If you use beauty tricks on me, maybe the heroine will be yours."

Mu Bing smiled suddenly, and pulled Sang Jiuqing over with one hand, stroking the other's face with his fingertips, still smiling gently.

Sang Jiuqing froze for a moment, then raised her head and stared at the person seriously.

"Really?"

"I won't lie."

Something flashed in Mu Bing's eyes, so fast that no one could see clearly.

Sang Jiuqing tiptoed, and a kiss landed on the other's lips, very light, as light as a feather.