You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

"..."

But when Jiang Qiyu's toe-toe-slamming slogan came out, it seemed as if something had been ignited.

Soon people surrounded him.

A girl with long wavy hair raised the wine glass in her hand:

"You don't need to worry about Meng Ji's sister-in-law. His sister learned painting and was going to study in Germany. It's just a few months earlier."

A short-haired girl also looked at her with a smile, and said meaningfully:

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really hard for you..."

On the other side, the three boys who had been chatting together squeezed over together.

The three looked at each other tacitly, and then the one on the far left said:

"I've never seen him care so much about anyone."

"......what?"

Jiang Qiyu was stunned, but before she could understand what they were talking about with these frowning quotations, the second person opened her mouth:

"You are the first one who can protect him like this."

"No, buddy, you..."

Without giving her a chance to speak, the third person followed with a serious face:

"Woman, don't lie to him."

"..."

Jiang Qiyu was left speechless by Zhao Jin x3 in front of her, and just wanted to say something to comment on their clumsy performance.

Suddenly, a hand with a business card between its fingertips appeared in front of him.

"Hello, I'm his doctor friend, if you need...you can contact me at any time."

The man's voice was clearly holding back his laughter, and after placing the bronzing business card neatly on the table in front of her, he added a very serious sentence:

"But preferably not in the middle of the night."

Facing this group of children from famous families in S City who are very eager to show off, Jiang Qiyu couldn't tell whose friends they were all.

"..."

Taking a deep breath, she was silent for a long time before raising her eyes to look back one by one under everyone's gaze, squinting her eyes and speaking lightly:

"Who are you, and what is the purpose of coming to Earth?"

Everyone accepted the baptism of her eyes, and when they saw Song Gaoge, Director Song who was farthest away, he immediately raised his hands to show his innocence:

"I don't know, I really make movies!"

"..."

Looking at the few people around her, Jiang Qiyu felt that these people seemed to be crazier than herself.

Is this the rich second generation of their s city?

Why does it look like everyone's mental state is not normal?

Thinking of this, she subconsciously thought of the boss himself in the literature of the boss they talked about.

Immediately felt again.

His friends like this...

It should be considered normal?

It's just that at this time, Jiang Qiyu didn't expect that there would be even more abnormal people waiting for her in this bustling and materialistic city...

-

This small party didn't last long, and Jiang Qiyu regretted that she didn't get a drop of wine.

Before leaving, Song Gaoge also specially added her WeChat, and made it clear that there is a role in his movie that is very suitable for her.

Seeing this, several other people also added her WeChat one after another. The doctor friend said it was for the convenience of calling him, and the others were to watch Teacher Long Spear's circle of friends in real time.

And Qiao Xinxin's father, Qiao Jingshen, even took her to take a photo.

He said he would go back and show off to his daughter.

Jiang Qiyu asked him what he was showing off.

He fiddled with the phone and answered without looking up:

"Show off that I've seen tightsuit fighters too."

"..."

After this unexpected and strange party ended, Sister Chen took Jiang Qiyu to the hotel where they were staying.

-

After a tiring day, Jiang Qiyu didn't forget to pick up her phone to watch the process of tomorrow's talent show after washing up.

It's just that she just watched halfway through, when Qi Yue's phone call came in.

"Hey."

Hearing her weary tone, the person on the phone paused and asked knowingly:

"What are you doing today?"

Jiang Qiyu leaned against the head of the bed, curled her lips silently and said:

"Today I played script killing, and others played the overlord's boy, friend, and doctor butler..."

"..."

As she spoke, she heard the man's slightly muffled chuckle and his low-pitched voice from the earpiece:

"Then you play the boss..."

"I play a normal human being who is at a loss and strays into Ba Zong's literature."

Of course Qi Yu could think of what his group of like-minded friends would say, and shook his head with a light smile again.

Hearing his slightly annoyed laugh so close, Jiang Qiyu didn't know why the tips of her ears suddenly felt hot.

She switched sides to answer the phone, with a dissatisfied tone:

"why are you laughing?"

Qi Yu said generously, "I'm just a little pity."

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that the boss is not here."

"...Are you okay?"

Jiang Qiyu couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "It's okay, I'll hang up."

"Something happened."

The man's words made her move her finger away from the hang up button and put the phone to her ear again:

"Precise play."

Qi Yu paused for a moment, but still spoke lightly:

"Hurry up and come back after recording the show tomorrow. Don't wander around in S city. If anyone wants to see you, don't bother."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Qiyu slightly raised her eyebrows and said curiously:

"Listen to you...will someone come to trouble me tomorrow?"

"..."

"who is it?"

There was a long silence on the phone, but he didn't intend to explain to her. He just played the emotional card with her earnestly:

"Just trust me, I won't hurt anyone who hurts you."

But the rebellious person expressed dissatisfaction:

"How do I know if your kid will harm me?"

"...you said it yourself."

"I said it myself?" Jiang Qiyu was taken aback, "What did I say?"

"You posted it on Weibo, saying that a person like me can't be that bad..."

Qi Yue's voice on the other side of the phone was slightly hoarse, as if with ulterior motives:

"Jiang Qiyu, isn't this your view of good and evil?"

"When did I say it was you..."

As she said that, she suddenly froze, and flashed in her mind was the selfie Weibo copy she posted in the company's dressing room a few days ago:

[@江琪优v: A person who likes me can’t be bad no matter how bad they are, they can love me so much, how can people be bad, [put your hands together] Spearmen will last forever [put your hands together] 】

Hearing her voice stop abruptly, Qi Yu knew she had remembered.

"That's right, it's me."

The man opened his mouth with a smile that was so thick that it couldn't be melted:

"What evil can I think, the Spear Gate lives forever."