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

Chapter 32 You Kidnapped the Wrong Person

Immediately on the Internet, local tyrants dumped 3000 million yuan and wrote a sour love letter. It is said that it was just to have a meal with Sang Jiuqing.

But Dynasty Company's reply was domineering.

——If you are extremely handsome, like Young Master Bai, Miss Sang is willing to spend 5000 million to treat you to dinner.

It seems that the big companies are not serious anymore, but everyone will take it as a joke, after all, there is no scandal at all between Bai Shao and Sang Jiuqing.

Sang Jiuqing's fame has officially started now. Although she doesn't have any masterpieces yet, at least people all over the country are familiar with her name.

"It was a beautiful battle."

An Hong and Sang Jiuqing lightly clinked glasses, drank a little wine, and swished.

"Little ancestor, I knew you would be popular. Although it is not enough now, I have always believed in you."

An Hong sighed. When she first met this person, she felt that she was very flamboyant. When she was sober, she would twist her body freely on the stage of the bar, and when she was drunk, she could shuttle among all kinds of men unscathed.

"Yeah, it's not enough."

Sang Jiuqing chuckled and put the cup in her hand. Her life had just begun.

……

"Looking for Flowers" has already been finished. Originally, Sang Jiuqing's role was completely deleted, but because of the performance in Boluo City that time, the director added her role again.

After the finale, it is naturally the finale banquet.

The wrap-up banquet was held at a hot pot restaurant, and all the actors had arrived. Seeing that Sang Rou didn't even move her chopsticks, Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows.

Miss everyone really has a lot of problems.

Sang Jiuqing wore a sky blue dress today, and she didn't dress up too much, but she wore the bracelet on her wrist that was given by Boluo City.

For some reason, she was always a little uneasy tonight, and that uneasiness became more and more intense later.

On the way, I went to the washroom to wash my face, and faintly heard a sinister voice coming from the men's room. I didn't hear the rest clearly, but I only knew that the man said something—it was the man in the blue skirt, right?

Isn't she the one in the blue dress?
Sang Jiuqing was startled, and immediately went out of the toilet, sat down and began to meditate carefully, it was not her illusion, something would definitely happen tonight, she lowered her head and sent a message to An Hong.

"Heh, only poor people like you can eat such dirty things."

Sang Rou's disdainful voice came, and her eyes cast contempt on her, and her whole body was full of the nobility of being a princess.

"Sang Jiuqing, no matter how you change, you are still a sparrow and cannot become a phoenix."

Sang Rou snorted softly, and pushed the greasy bowl away, her face full of disgust, but when facing other people, she was very friendly.

Sang Jiuqing looked at the things in the bowl, it seemed that Sang Rou's words just now overlapped with what Sang Mo said to her that year, causing her eardrums to rumble, and sarcasm flashed in her eyes.

He scooped up the red soup with a spoon, and "accidentally" splashed it on Sang Rou when he got up, and the snow-white gauze skirt couldn't bear to look directly at it for a moment, the greasy feeling made Sang Rou feel sick, and his voice suddenly became sharp.

"Bitch! What are you doing?!"

"sorry."

Sang Jiuqing apologized very sincerely.

Sang Rou was trembling with anger, feeling uncomfortable all over, as if there was something terribly dirty on her body, but she didn't bring any extra clothes before she came, so she was a little embarrassed for a while.

He could only stare at Sang Jiuqing with anger on his face, and slowly tightened his fists, telling himself to calm down and never get angry in front of so many people.

These two people are at war with each other here, but no one around them dares to speak up, after all, these two people are inextricably related to Mr. Bai.

"Sister Rou, I have a skirt here, if you don't mind..."

A young actor on the [-]th line stood up, probably a little timid and stuttering.

Sang Rou took a good look at her, she was covered with goods, how expensive could this kind of person's skirt be, it is probably a cheap item worth tens of dollars on the street.

Heh, I might be allergic if I wear it.

"No, keep it for yourself, thank you."

When the little actor heard this, he felt that the person in front of him was really educated, especially when he was talking and looking at her with a smile on his face.

"Sister Rou, I like you very much, and I will work hard to become a first-line actor."

It's just you, hehe, if you want a body without a figure, you want a face without a face, stop dreaming.

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you."

Sang Jiuqing pursed her lips boredly, she was really good at pretending, she was about to throw up, but the little actor nodded seriously, tsk, just stupid.

After dealing with people, Sang Rou frowned and looked at the puddle of red oil on the white skirt, feeling disgusting as hell.

"Sister Rou."

Zhou Qiao came in and whispered in each other's ears for a while, and after a while, the two left the table. When they came back, Sang Rou was already wearing a blue dress, and she looked at Sang Jiuqing provocatively. with.

Sang Jiuqing lowered her head, smiled lightly, pretended to go to the bathroom, got out of the box, and walked out of the shop through the back door.

"Why did you suddenly ask me to bring a blue skirt?"

An Hong supported the steering wheel, looking at him with some doubts.

"Naturally, it's useful. I don't know what will happen to Sangrou tonight. It's really pitiful."

An Hong trembled, would this woman feel sorry for that white lotus?Is it possible?

"When Zhou Qiao snatched that skirt, she was very arrogant, puff~"

Sang Jiuqing leaned her elbows against the car window, half-closed her eyes, the flickering lights flashed across her beautiful face, her eyes were bewitching, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked.

……

The next day, there were overwhelming reports about Sang Rou. Sang Rou disappeared. The police called up the surveillance video and found that the other party was robbed by a car after leaving the hot pot restaurant, including her assistant Zhou Qiao. People are missing.

Sang Rou is the daughter of the deputy mayor, and she is also a movie queen. This kidnapping made enough news. The police from all sides were dispatched to track down the whereabouts of the kidnappers.

For the first time in so many years, Sang Jiuqing took a serious look at that man. The man his mother loved to death, he was well maintained and well dressed. The more he looked like this, the more pitiful his mother looked.

"Oh, you live comfortably, Sang Qi, I'm afraid you haven't felt guilty for so many years."

Sang Jiuqing lit a cigarette, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, watching how the man stood up for Sang Rou's matter on TV.

Back then, she was so cruel to herself, that slap almost killed her half.

"I, Sang Qi, won't admit to a bastard like you, and I don't know which wild man your mother gave birth to. The child will depend on me, dreaming!"

"Want to extort money? It's easier for me to kill you than to kill an ant. If you come here again, I'll ask you to accompany your mother. Anyway, too many people die accidentally every day in this city."

"Kick her out and don't give her food. It's best to starve her to death. If the reporter finds out, my official career will be ruined."

Sang Jiuqing recalled faintly, her face was a little indifferent, she was only nine years old, fighting for food with a group of wild dogs every day, and enduring the disgust and blank stares of passers-by every day.

At that time, she knew that she couldn't die, she had to live, no matter what, she had to live.

Sang Jiuqing stubbed out the cigarette and smiled mockingly. If she hadn't sensed the danger last night, she didn't know who was worried about her now.

……

Sang Rou was very scared, she had never been so scared before, she was holding onto Zhou Qiao next to her tightly, her face was pale.

"Where is this... I don't want to die."

Zhou Qiao was also not much better, her face was bruised and purple, obviously from a beating.

"Sister Rou, calm down."

"Calm down?! Now you tell me to calm down?! Those people outside don't know how to deal with us!"

The few people outside the door with scars all over their faces frowned. They actually arrested the wrong person, and the daughter of the deputy mayor was inside. This is a big trouble.

"Ah San, what shall we do?"

"Call that woman, if she ignores us, drag her into the water, damn it!"

After a while, the phone was connected, and a somewhat anxious female voice came.

"Where are you? Do you know who is arrested? Don't let her go yet, you idiots!"

As soon as Ah San heard this, the woman really blamed them, didn't she say that the person in the blue dress was caught.

"Now we are on the same boat, I advise you to be more polite!"

Wen Yan was a little scared. She just wanted to teach Sang Jiuqing a lesson, but she didn't expect it to turn out like this. If things were exposed, everything about her would be ruined.

"You... Please, don't mess around. Let her go. I'll give you whatever you want."

Wen Yan's voice trembled a little, she was really scared.

"Oh, she has already seen our faces, she probably won't survive, prepare money for us, we will go abroad, otherwise, we will all eat in prison together!"

Wen Yan's heart sank, what are these people planning to do, it's over, it's over.

Several people hung up the phone, opened the door and saw Sang Rou huddled together, oh, this girl is quite pretty.

"Grandma, I'm going to run away anyway, why don't we have a good time first, I haven't been a star yet!"

Ah San dropped the gun in her hand and began to untie her belt. This woman is really beautiful, but the deputy mayor's daughter is different.

"Don't mess around. I'm the deputy mayor's daughter, and Sang Qi is my father. He will give you whatever you want, as long as you don't touch me!"

Sang Rou's eyes were red, her voice was trembling, and she kept backing away in fear, her eyes full of panic.

"It's because you are Sang Qi's daughter that I won't let you go. Do you understand, with such a thin skin and tender flesh, I guess he is still a baby, hahaha."

"Don't touch me! Don't touch me! Play her if you want to play!! As long as you don't touch me!"

Sang Rou has gone crazy, struggling and kicking like a madman.

Zhou Qiao didn't dare to speak at the side, and silently lowered her sense of existence. Hearing the sound of the fabric being torn in her ears, she swallowed her saliva.

After a while, there were Sang Rou's miserable cry and the teasing laughter of several men.

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

Sang Rou's eyes were red, she looked at the ceiling blankly, and muttered these words, it's over, her life is over.

This group of lowly people actually treated her like this, just wait, if she wants to live, she will cut this group of people into pieces!

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