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

An Hong immediately sent Sang Jiuqing to the hospital, and after hearing that Yunfei did something good, she almost rushed to the crew to find someone to do her best.

"Sister An, I'm fine, this leg will be fine within a week."

An Hong was still angry. If it wasn't for the little ancestor, how could that woman have become the second female lead? She is really a white-eyed wolf.

"It's the same in the entertainment industry. If I see a lot, it's fine if I take a week off."

Sang Jiuqing didn't care. She picked up her phone and started to browse Weibo. Only then did she realize that Dynasty's event was called "A Gathering of Stars". The purpose of this event was to find new idols. These news, lamented that it is worthy of the dynasty, this propaganda method is simply heroic.

She was also restless, so she asked An Hong to bring her a cane, and took advantage of this period to make an appointment with Song Ci.

Song Ci has fully recovered, her eyes are very clean, one glance can dispel the haze in your heart, such eyes are too rare in the entertainment industry, so this is her attractive point.

"It's not easy to mix in the entertainment industry."

Sang Jiuqing smiled and lit a cigarette. Song Ci was too kind before, that's why he was bullied to that extent. In the entertainment industry, kind people don't do well.

Song Ci shook a glass of wine, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the previous Song Ci had long since died.

"I'll do better than you."

Song Ci looked at Sang Jiuqing and said indifferently, raised his eyebrows, and his beautiful smiling face suddenly became bright and flamboyant.

Sang Jiuqing paused while holding the goblet, a smile flashed in his eyes, and his tone was lazy.

"Why do you think so?"

"You are provoking Young Master Bai. He is aloof. He will never allow the woman he has touched to have anything to do with others, so you can only hold him tightly until he gets tired of you. But I am different, everyone They can all be my stepping stones, I just need to climb them up and get what I need.”

Song Ci spoke quietly, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked all the time, looking at Sang Jiuqing with deep and shallow eyes, and stretched out his fingertips to stroke the broken hair by his ear.

"But even if I use everyone, I won't use you, Sang Jiuqing, because you are the one who pulled me out of hell."

Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows, stretched out her wine glass and touched Song Ci lightly. Women's friendship can also be like men's, mutual appreciation and sympathy.

After leaving the bar, she got into the car with a cane, and smiled when she saw An Hong with a gloomy face.

"Sister An, let's drive."

An Hong curled her lips and stepped on the accelerator resignedly. Although she didn't know what this woman was going to do, she always felt that it was not a good thing.

"Don't worry, I won't mess around."

Sang Jiuqing thought it was funny. Could it be that he only caused troubles? He propped his head and looked out the car window. A smile flashed in his eyes when he thought of Song Ci's words.

In the entertainment industry, it seems that another villain is coming.

During the leg injury, Sang Jiuqing did not do anything other than meet with Song Ci. He recuperated peacefully every day and ignored the occasional call from Boluo City. After all, there was nothing he needed to help now.

Sang Jiuqing felt no guilt and felt at ease.

But Boluo City is different, his face is getting darker day by day, and in the end, like a bomb that is about to explode at any time, his voice sounds quite gnashing of teeth.

"Is her leg broken..."

Nan Shi frowned, counting the time, Miss Sang's leg injury should be healed, as for why she didn't come to the company, I don't know.

"Maybe there's something else."

Oh, what could be the matter, Bo Luocheng's eyes were a little mocking, originally he wanted to help her solve the rat shit in the crew, in this case, he just stood by and watched what tricks she could play.

"Release the news that Su Shuiyu has quit the entertainment circle."

Discussions about Dynasty on the Internet are still going on, and Su Shuiyu is an artist of Dynasty. If netizens know this news, it is not difficult to guess the purpose of Dynasty - to find a new pillar and cultivate a star like Su Shuiyu who can go abroad.

In this way, everyone is even more crazy. If they are favored by the dynasty, they will definitely reach the pinnacle of life.

So for this upcoming audition, everyone's enthusiasm is even higher.

Using Su Shuiyu's influence, he made a big publicity for this event. Boluo City is worthy of being a businessman.

Sang Jiuqing really forgot about this big Buddha these two days, wandering around the luxury store happily, with a big bag in his left hand and a big bag in his right hand, accompanied by the same crazy Zhuang Xi, if the two women started shopping, That's a creature that can't think of a male at all.

Zhuang Xi's temperament, even if he wanted to wear a hat and mask, would attract a group of people to turn their heads back frequently.

Sang Jiuqing also saw this woman's ability to spend money.

"This, this, and this, these bags are very beautiful, let's pack them all up."

"Give me a pair of those shoes in every color."

The waiters were as happy as seeing the God of Wealth, they circled around her one after another, but ignored Sang Jiuqing.

A string of black lines hung from Sang Jiuqing's forehead, he turned his head, oh, isn't that woman accompanying the old man Wen Yan.

Wen Yan was still radiant. Although she hadn't heard about her for a long time, she seemed to be living a good life. Even that kind of greasy and haggard old man was good enough to deal with. This woman really underestimated her at the beginning.

With a smile on his face, Wen Yan helped the person in front of him. When he saw a woman wearing a sweater and a mask not far away, her footsteps paused, and her face was immediately stained with madness. Sang Jiuqing...

She actually saw her in such a situation, the embarrassment and humiliation washed over her heart one after another like the tide, and her fists were slowly clenched.

If it wasn't for her, she wouldn't have to toss and turn Cheng Huan under a group of old men. She couldn't receive the script, couldn't get the salary, and all her original savings were lost to this person. The remaining pitiful millions couldn't sustain her luxury at all. life.

Every time she accompanied an old man, she had a considerable fee. What is the difference between her and the high-class prostitutes in the hotel now?
Sang Jiuqing caught a glimpse of the crazy hatred on Wen Yan's face, and raised her eyebrows. This kind of person would never feel that he was at fault, and who could be blamed at this point, she had no sympathy at all.

"Little Wen Yan, what's the matter?"

The man with a bald head and a big face asked, and dishonestly began to scrub the opponent's arm with his hands, Wen Yan endured the nausea in his heart, with a smile on his face.

"It's nothing, I just saw a friend, Sang Jiuqing, you know, the Internet says she is the most beautiful woman in the entertainment industry."

"Oh? Really?"

There was a little curiosity on Zhu Jun's face. Following Wen Yan's gaze, he saw a woman leaning lightly against the golden window. Although the mask covered most of her face, the unique charm was like a hook. , Tightly hook people's sight.

Zhu Jun's heart was a little hot, his throat was dry, and his mouth was hidden under the mask. He wished he could go up and kiss Fangze right now.

"You said she was your friend. Since she is a friend, you should go and say hello."

How could Wen Yan not understand this person's thoughts? Oh, so what about the director, his legs are still weak when he sees a woman.

Sang Jiuqing didn't expect that Wen Yan would take the initiative to come up, and raised his eyebrows, which was interesting.

"Sang Jiuqing, long time no see."

Wen Yan's face was stiff, and he slowly pulled out a smile. The resentment deep in his eyes was like a knife, wanting to chop up the woman in front of him, and chop them into pieces one by one.

"Yeah, long time no see."

Sang Jiuqing looked around Zhu Jun's body with a smile, and asked suspiciously.

"This is... your father?"

Wen Yan's face was cracked with embarrassment, the nails of his fists were sunk into the flesh, his teeth were clenched tightly, his eyes were scarlet, but it was only for a moment, and the madness and horror in his eyes were covered up.

Zhu Jun was also a little unhappy, no one had ever dared to say that he was old in front of him, this woman really didn't know what to do, her eyes darkened, but there was a smile on her face, and she stretched out her fat hands.

"Miss Sang, I have long admired your name."

Sang Jiuqing waved his hand and said "Hi" lightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

It wasn't that she caused trouble on purpose. Zhu Jun had a bad reputation in the industry. She liked to take advantage of others when she got an opportunity. And because of her status as the director of the Bureau of Statistics, some female stars could only choose to swallow their anger and avoid it when they could.

But it seems that this gentle speech is deliberately making the other party notice him.

Zhu Jun's face clearly shows dissatisfaction, he is just an actor, and he ignores him so much, heh, I heard that he is an illegitimate daughter, Sang Qi, it is a pity that such a beautiful daughter is not used .

Thinking of Sang Qi, a smile flashed across Zhu Jun's face. The man must have been hiding in his son's place recently and dared not come out. He heard that his property had also been frozen, so he was in such a mess.

Sang Jiuqing is Sang Qi's daughter, so that's easy.

Sang Jiuqing didn't know the little Jiujiu in the other party's heart, and he didn't bother to act with the two of them anymore. When he was about to walk away, another man walked by. , just like a playboy.

Zhu Yang... just as popular as fried chicken, don't the little girls nowadays just like that kind of playful tone.

"dad."

Zhu Yang yelled, his eyes turned around Sang Jiuqing and Wen Yan, and finally stopped on Sang Jiuqing. After all, it is impossible for people in the entertainment industry not to know the name Sang Jiuqing.

He had never seen a real person before, and he didn't expect that the other person was so beautiful. Just a pair of eyes exposed outside could kill half of his life.

As soon as he lifted his footsteps, a wall thump pushed Sang Jiuqing to the window, with a wicked smile on his face, like a spring breeze.

But in Sang Jiuqing's view, it was a mental retardation.

"How about having dinner together tonight?"

Of course, eating has another meaning. We are all adults, so we naturally understand.

Sang Jiuqing lazily pushed the person away with her fingertips, and smiled when she thought of something.

"Okay."