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

"It's kind of interesting."

Nan Shi looked at the man with the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and his footsteps moved.

"Boss, don't we help Miss Sang?"

Miss Sang is too dazzling, sooner or later she will suffer.

"If you don't help, she ran away when she fell asleep. I'm still very angry now."

Nan Shi was at a loss for words, and really didn't understand what this person was doing. He was obviously caring but didn't get close to him. One must know that the entertainment industry is dirty, and beautiful women are always at a disadvantage.

"Isn't Su Shuiyu going back to China? Let him pay more attention."

Su Shuiyu, a top figure in the entertainment industry, has won various film and television awards before the age of 30, and enjoys a reputation even abroad. She often participates in Hollywood film productions and is considered No.1 in China.

His name represents the ratings, and his person is a moving headline.

"Young Master Su's filming is indeed over, but as far as his playboy character is concerned, cough, that..."

Nanshi is a little hard to say.

Who is the good guy who mixed with the boss?No!Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. In short, they are a group of rich young masters who spend their days and drinks.

"If he dares to hook up with Sang Jiuqing, I'll break his leg."

Boluo City said in a gloomy manner.

But he forgot that even Sang Jiuqing dared to tease him, so what else would he not dare to do.

So he not only has to prevent Su Shuiyu from hooking up with Sang Jiuqing, but also prevents that shameless woman Sang Jiuqing from taking the initiative to send her up.

……

Su Shuiyu returns home.

Sang Jiuqing finally saw the influence of an international superstar.

The airport was besieged to the brim, and the entertainment reporters praised him so much that in the end they almost said that he was a god descended from the earth.

He is the man that all women in the entertainment industry want to pick up on.

Sang Jiuqing lightly took the remote control to change the channel, and found that the changes were all news from Su Shuiyu, and her eyes deepened.

This Su Shuiyu has been a drama player since he was a child, and he started acting at the age of five. At that time, he was young and frivolous, and he was obsessed with him to death.

"Tsk tsk, the king of heaven is different. If this person becomes popular, it will be delicious to fart."

An Hong said while slurping the instant noodles, her words were not harsh.

A smile flashed in Sang Jiuqing's eyes. Indeed, the entertainment industry is like this. If you have a glass heart, you are not suitable for this industry.

"Little ancestor, you have to work hard. I'm still waiting for you to eat hot food and drink spicy food."

"There will be such a day."

Sang Jiuqing put down the remote control, eyes flashed brightly, and said calmly.

……

"Sister Rou, this time King Su is back, let's try to cooperate with him once."

The name Sang Rou is popular in China, partly because of her family background, the reporter friends gave her a little face, but if it is true, she has no acting skills to speak of.

Sang Rou was holding the coffee, her pink nails were shining beautifully.

Speaking of which, she hasn't worked with Su Shuiyu before. That guy's eyes are high above the top. In recent years, he has rarely participated in domestic productions. Almost all of them are mixed with foreign markets, and he is still flourishing.

This time, she must seize the opportunity and shake off the vase hat that was placed on her.

"Sister Rou, he is Young Master Bai's friend, in fact, you can..."

Zhou Qiao said in a low voice, after all, Young Master Bai is her fiancé, so this small matter should be of help.

"I know."

Sang Rou's eyes are full of indifference. Apart from her, no one in this country is qualified to cooperate with Su Shuiyu. Besides, the engagement between Bo Luocheng and her is known to the entire imperial capital, and Su Shuiyu will give her some face.

……

"You said Bo Luo City is Sang Rou's fiancé?"

Sang Jiuqing raised her head with surprise in her eyes, her smoky eyebrows were unreal, complicated and difficult to understand, and finally she smiled contemptuously.

After sleeping with Sang Rou's fiancé, she seemed to feel more fulfilled.

"Yeah, otherwise, why do you think Sang Rou is so popular? Reporters and the media dare not report about her casually, and the blind ones applaud her. That's why, reincarnation is a technical job."

Sang Jiuqing sat up suddenly with a sluggish body. There have been a lot of gossip in Boluo City these years, and it seems that he doesn't take his fiancée seriously at all.

In fact, it's not just that Boluo City didn't take her seriously, the entire Bailuo family didn't take that engagement seriously. After all, Boluo City is used to bastards. The Bai family didn't believe that Bai Luo City would settle down in peace, and his old and disrespectful grandfather was still giving him a blind date.

This is very interesting.

Sang Jiuqing felt that God was helping her. A proud person like Sang Rou would not know what would happen if her fiancé was robbed. It seemed that she had to work hard.

But Sang Jiuqing also knew that there was no rush to take down someone like Boluo City.

So she has to wait and wait for an opportunity.

In the evening, she went to the bar again. She used to go crazy on stage for a while, but tonight she found a corner to sit quietly.

After a while, Sang Jiuqing felt that he was addicted to cigarettes, put a hat on his head, found an empty box door, lit a cigarette, and blew smoke rings leisurely.

The long legs crossed, leaning against the wall like that, the posture is also lazy, and the whole body is full of evil spirits and lazy taste.

"How about a haircut, beauty?"

This voice suddenly came from the side, a very low and frivolous male voice.

Sang Jiuqing flicked the cigarette ash, put his hands on the railing, and narrowed his eyes.

"This way of striking up a conversation is really vulgar."

The man leaned over and picked up a strand of her hair to sniff.

"Whether it's vulgar or not, acquaintance is fate, why not play together?"

The man leaned over, he was tall, he also wore a hat, and there was a mask on his face, but his demeanor made him look like an ordinary person.

"Where to play?"

"How is my house?"

"Okay."

Sang Jiuqing readily agreed, which stunned the man.

"What, are you afraid?"

Sang Jiuqing had a charming smile on his face, and the tails of his eyes were slightly hooked.

"Little brother, don't you want to play? Don't be cowardly, come on~"