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

The news of Bai Shao's divorce from Sang Rou spread throughout the city in a short while, which not only made Sang Rou lose face, but also slapped the Sang family in the face.

Sang Jiuqing didn't expect that Boluo City would climb up the pole, and took the opportunity to call off the marriage, raising her eyebrows.

"Little ancestor, will you go to the celebrity charity night tonight?"

Celebrity Charity Night is a dinner held ten years ago. Celebrities donate clothes or jewelry they don’t want to poor or disaster-stricken areas, which is considered a kind of charity.

Sang Jiuqing didn't hesitate, and as soon as the time came, he went to Bairui Hotel, where tonight's dinner was held.

A lot of people had gathered outside the big hotel, and the reporters were waiting with their cameras on their shoulders.Sang Jiuqing came here not too early or too late. This time, she only wore a low-key off-the-shoulder pink evening dress, which was different from the red and flamboyant one. This made her a little more fairy-like.

The surrounding reporters immediately became excited, but people other than celebrities were not allowed to approach on the red carpet, so the reporters could only take pictures at specific positions.

Sang Jiuqingbai, this is her advantage, no matter how she shoots, she looks good.

The flashlight made her more radiant, like a diamond just salvaged from the sea, shining in all directions.When Sang Jiuqing was about to walk to the end, he turned his head slowly, and saw that Boluo City was holding a beautiful woman on the red carpet. He was the special guest of the organizer, and logically it should be the finale, but he happened to be in front of her. the rear.

No wonder there is no text message from him tonight, it turns out that there is another beautiful woman.

Sang Jiuqing smiled, and nodded from afar, as a greeting to Boluo City.

This calm look made Bo Luocheng's pupils shrink, and the ridicule in her heart deepened. She really didn't care about him at all.

Entering the lobby, there are stars' names on every position, surrounded by a pineapple table in twos and threes, with flowers and red wine on the table.

Sang Jiuqing found his own and sat on it quietly. When Mu Bing sat next to him, he realized that he and himself were at the same table.

"Are you in a daze?"

Mu Bing's brows and eyes are gentle, his gaze envelops her like a hot spring, and his slender fingertips rest casually on the table. This action he does is so elegant and elegant.

"That's because I saw you, King Mu."

With a smile on his face, Sang Jiuqing noticed that Boluo City and his new love were sitting not far away. The new love seemed to be the newcomer that the dynasty planned to favor, and also Li Yaqian, a famous lady in the imperial capital.

The Bai family, the Shen family, the Zhuang family, the Li family and the Chen family in the imperial capital are all big and deep-rooted families, and this Li Yaqian is the most beloved granddaughter of the Li family. Being dug out of the background again, he was even more in the spotlight for a while.

When Sang Jiuqing got up, the celebrity would go up and say a few polite words. She didn't expect that she would be with Li Yaqian, a new love and an old love, huh.

Sang Jiuqing felt a little mocking in her heart, and suppressed the discomfort welling up in her heart.

The two had very little communication on stage, and Li Yaqian was very temperamental. Even though her appearance was slightly inferior, she was not overwhelmed by Sang Jiuqing as a whole, but had her own unique taste.

The Li family is also a political family. The old man of the Li family and the old man Bai were still superiors and subordinates, so of course Li Yaqian has the capital to be arrogant.

"I heard from Brother Luocheng that you are his mistress?"

Li Yaqian lowered her voice, and at the end, she tilted her head in front of Sang Jiuqing and said, with a look of innocence in her eyes, as if she just asked this question unintentionally.

Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect Boluo City to tell her this.

"The women on Mr. Bai's bed are like crucian carp crossing the river. I should not be the only mistress. Miss Li doesn't need to test me like this."

After Sang Jiuqing finished speaking, she turned around and was about to step off the stage. Her skirt was suddenly pulled by something, and it faintly collapsed, revealing her shameful chest stickers.

Her mind was blank, there were so many celebrities and reporters below, this time the charity night was still being broadcast live, and there were hundreds of millions of netizens sitting in front of the screen, once the skirt fell off, she probably really lost face.

"Don't be afraid."

A gentle voice came, and Sang Jiuqing looked up, and saw Mu Bing's handsome face close in front of him, and his suit was draped over her body.

There was a nice green wood fragrance on the suit, and Sang Jiuqing's heart beat fast, and the momentary shame and helplessness washed over her heart wave after wave like a flood.

The scene was very quiet. Before everyone knew what happened to Sang Jiuqing, they saw that Mu Tianwang had gone to her side, bowing his head and smiling slightly.

These two are so delicate...

Sang Jiuqing felt a little more at ease, and at that moment she realized that she would also be at a loss and flustered, and turned to look at Li Yaqian with an innocent face, feeling even more mocking in her heart.

The vision of Boluo City does not seem to be very good.

Mu Bing escorted Sang Jiuqing out of the stage, carefully buttoning her suit with his slender fingertips, and when Sang Jiuqing passed by Boluo City, he didn't even give her the whites of his eyes.

She hates this kind of people who make trouble for her.

Bo Luocheng's hand holding the wine glass turned white, and he didn't know whether it was anger or anger. In short, there were mixed feelings and it was very unpleasant.

At this time Li Yaqian had already walked down, with a just right smile on her face, neither coquettish nor arrogant, her tone was soft.

"I accidentally stepped on her skirt just now. I didn't mean it. She won't be angry."

Bo Luocheng lowered his head and did not speak, his mind was full of the figures of Sang Jiuqing and Mu Bing walking away together. Where are they going and what are they doing now? Would Sang Jiuqing be grateful for this?

That woman is covered in thorns, wrapping herself in an airtight manner, but she is also the person who is most easily touched, she is complicated and simple.

Sang Jiuqing nestled quietly between Mu Bing's arms, and was not relieved until she saw her car.

"Mu Tianwang, thank you."

Mu Bing chuckled, his warm chin suddenly touched her head, and knocked her head repeatedly while speaking.

"you are welcome."

This hug was only a brief moment of contact. Before Sang Jiuqing could react, the other party had already separated.

The paparazzi hiding in the dark almost jumped up excitedly. It turned out that these two people are a couple. The camera in their hands started to shoot wildly. It was the right choice not to go in, and I made a profit!Ha ha!

After getting in the car, An Hong opened her mouth wide in shock. This woman hooked up Mu Tianwang again?
"Sister An, let's drive."

An Hong was so excited that she almost drove the car away, but when she thought about the accident last time, she slowed down a bit.

Mu Bing watched the car leave, and looked down at his hands lightly, his eyes darkened.

"Do you want to smash the camera?"

The man in black at the side came to him at some point, apparently he had already spotted the paparazzi hiding in the dark.

"No, let them send it."

The man in black was taken aback. This man never likes to share flirtatious news with female stars, so there has been no scandal for so many years. Some people even speculate on the Internet whether he is gay.

Mu Bing didn't speak, and lifted his long legs into his car, quietly squinting his eyes, frowning, Sang Jiuqing, he seemed a little special to her.

Although Sang Jiuqing and Mu Bing left, the charity dinner continued, but there were some gossips.

"Mu Tianwang seems to be very concerned about Sang Jiuqing, what is their relationship?"

"I think we should have been together a long time ago."

"Maybe they are relatively low-key, and they are relatively low-key when they are in love."

Several people were talking, but found that the temperature around them was getting lower and lower, and finally shrunk their necks in the cold. Turning their heads, they found that Boluo City was staring at them coldly, and the goblet had already been folded into two pieces. Halfway through, the red wine dripped from his hand and dripped onto the floor in a thread.

Bo Luocheng took the tissue from Li Yaqian, and wiped his hands gracefully, as if he wasn't the one who got angry just now, his eyes were full of danger, and the cold flames were burning higher and higher inside.

"Brother Luocheng."

Li Yaqian called out in a low voice, but the man had already got up, and walked out along the red carpet with a calm back.

There was a gloomy look in Li Yaqian's eyes, Sang Rou was right, brother Luocheng was interested in that woman, she just tried it a little tonight, he lost his composure like that.

She clenched her fists. She didn't care about the women around him at all. She didn't even take her engagement with Sang Rou to heart. After all, Grandpa Bai never mentioned Sang Rou.

But this Sang Jiuqing is different, she affects Brother Luo Cheng's emotions, just because of this, I won't make her feel better.

……

Sang Jiuqing went back to the room, washed her hair and took a bath quietly. She didn't understand where this loss came from, anyway, she didn't want to say a word now.

Sister An re-rented a house next door, and the two of them are next to each other, which is also convenient.

As soon as she came out wearing a bath towel, she heard the overwhelming sound of door slamming outside, and she frowned. The law and order here is so good, there shouldn't be any hooligans making trouble.

As soon as I picked up the phone to call the police, I found dozens of missed calls in Boluo City, and now, the phone rang again, as if I could feel the eagerness of the caller who wanted to get out of the screen, Sang Jiuqing Raising his eyebrows, he pressed the answer button slowly.

"Sang Jiuqing!! Open the door!"

The voice was furious, with the taste of gnashing teeth.

"Young Master Bai, let's talk about what's going on tomorrow. I'm coming to see my aunt tonight, so I might not be able to serve you anymore."

Sang Jiuqing pinched her nails casually, ah, didn't she deliberately make Li Yaqian embarrass her tonight, why should she open it for him.

"Can't you open it?"

Boluo City's voice turned cold, and the piercing coldness was like a dagger, piercing straight into people's hearts.

Sang Jiuqing's heart skipped a beat, what is this man going to do.

After a while, there was a "bang" outside the door, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder.

Gunpowder smell?
Sang Jiuqing was startled, and immediately ran out, the door had been bombed beyond recognition, while Nan Shi smiled apologetically, and the security guard of the apartment was standing not far away as his grandson.

"Bo Luo City, your uncle!! Pay me for the door!!"