He is more fickle than Fengyue

Anyone can be cheap, and Boyan doesn't want to be cheap for Song Qianqian at all.

In the past few years, Song Qianqian was still in the entertainment circle, because of Lu Beichen's relationship, she has been doing well.

Moreover, Song Qianqian is in the circle and cares about her reputation and status very much. To Song Qianqian, that is her signature, her face, and she enjoys this feeling of being surrounded by stars the most.

That being the case, of course she was going to be ruined. The more Song Qianqian cared about it, the more she wanted to ruin it bit by bit, and make Song Qianqian helpless and make her notorious.

Still in pursuit, Song Qianqian probably ended up being chased, scolded and beaten.

Thinking about that scene, I feel happy.

In the ear, a man's lazy voice sounded, dragging Bo Yan's thoughts out of his fantasy.

"I bought it. Can I not care about what you told me? Not only did I buy the hot search, but I also bought the rhythm of the sailors. When you wake up tomorrow morning, you can just wait and watch the show."

"Tsk." As expected of Mr. Fu, his shots are always so extraordinary, Bo Yan couldn't help but sigh, "Reliable."

The man squinted his eyes, and the tear mole under his left eye was too beautiful, "Then do you want to touch your legs?"

"Here." This time, Bo Yan didn't tell him to get out, but was extra generous, and directly pushed back on him, "I know you have been thinking about Miss Ben's long legs for a long time, so seeing you like this For the sake of your ability, I will give you a little reward."

"Touch, touch, touch it boldly, don't touch the bald skin, I look down on you."

Bo Yan's legs are indeed beautiful, long and straight, and so white that they glow. Fu Nansheng has been coveting them for a long time, but he is not so wretched, he really wants to touch them.

It's fine to just joke around, he still has the gentlemanly demeanor he should have.

But Bo Yan's relaxed appearance in front of him, and her behavior made him feel happy physically and mentally.

Because he clearly felt that invisibly, the relationship between the two people was getting better and better, and the two hearts were gradually getting closer.

"Okay, I must touch the bald skin. If you touch it, you will regret it. Let's see if you dare to speak out in the future."

After finishing speaking, Fu Nansheng directly lifted her foot, put it on his lap, and stretched out his hand.

Bo Yan thought that Fu Nansheng really wanted to touch her leg, but when she saw him bowing his head and stretching out his hand, he suddenly froze, held his breath, and dared not move.

There is only one heart, thump, thump, thump.

Such a crazy and violent beating almost jumped out of the chest immediately.

As for her cheeks, she also felt red and hot.

"Fu, Fu Nansheng..."

She nervously called out his name. At the same time, she saw his hand, turned around, opened the storage box in the side car, found a box of ointment from it, opened it and squeezed out a little in the palm of her hand. , Wipe gently for her.

A cold touch came from her leg in an instant, and she realized that Fu Nansheng was carefully rubbing the medicine on the wound on her leg.

In fact, the wound was really shallow, and Bo Yan didn't take it to heart, and she didn't feel any pain, but Fu Nansheng took it to heart, and took such an opportunity to apply medicine for her.

If Bo Yan said she wasn't moved, it would be a lie. She obviously hadn't paid anything, but all these years, Fu Nansheng had always been so kind to her. No matter how difficult it was, she always stayed by her side, and was even willing to be used by her. .

Where can I find such a good man, but I just met her, what is so good about her, she was married and gave birth to other people's children, what is there for him to be so desperate for?

What a fool he was.

Bo Yan's nose was slightly sour, "Fu Nansheng, did you prepare ointment in advance? As for it, you know that I can't fall too badly."

"In case, it's better to be prepared than not to be prepared, understand?" The man teased while rubbing the medicine, "Besides, how can such beautiful legs leave scars?"

These words made Bo Yan want to cry and laugh at the same time, her voice was slightly hoarse, "Wouldn't it be a disadvantage if you didn't seize the opportunity to touch such beautiful legs?"

Fu Nansheng said seriously, "Next time, next time."

"Pfft!"

After all, Bo Yan couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Eye sockets, but slightly hot, "What should I do, I suddenly want to hug you."

"Come on." He stretched out his arms towards her, his face was completely enchanting, "Just hug me, you can hug me however you want, and ravage me to your heart's content, this young master can bear it."

Bo Yan laughed and scolded, "Go away, I don't feel it anymore."

In the end, he did not forget to kick him lightly.

However, just when she was about to retract her legs, she never expected a long arm to reach out and grab her forward.

Her slender body easily fell into his arms.

"Hug if you say hug, and get out if you say, then I will lose face. Young master, I like to do it the other way around. What's the matter?"

Overhead, his lazy voice fell.

His chest was broad, and by his ears, his heartbeat was strong and powerful, "thump, thump."

Gives a good sense of security.

She also likes the smell of him, the faint cold fragrance mixed with the smell of tobacco, unique and familiar, "Fu Nansheng, you smell so good."

"A big man, why is he so fragrant?"

Also, the scent is not the same as a perfume.

It's different and unique, it's his unique taste, just like his face, although it's beautiful, it's not feminine at all.

"Who said men can't smell good? How nice it is, otherwise it smells like a hug, can you be comfortable?"

"..." Uh, that seems to be the truth.

"Also, if you find it fragrant, hug and smell it for a while."

Bo Yan also wants to hug and smell more, she likes the smell of him, and she doesn't dislike such intimate, close contact with him at all, but, "But..."

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, with a strange expression, and said cautiously, "Fu Nansheng, you are pushing me..."

The man smiled and said, "Normal physiological reaction, understand."

"Uh..." In this kind of scene, she was going to die of embarrassment, but he was still smiling.

Bo Yan finally realized how thick-skinned Fu Nansheng really is.

But why is her heart beating faster and faster?The temperature of the cheeks is also getting higher and higher, and even the breathing is slightly rapid.

Bo Yan felt that she was completely nervous, and if this continued, Fu Nansheng would be fine, and she might explode in place.

No, it can't be.

Just as she struggled and was about to leave, she heard his deep and hoarse voice calling her by name, "Bo Yan..."

Damn it, her heart trembled when she heard it.

He is obviously a man, how could he be so lustful?Just two words, it made her mind flutter, and her speech was slurred, "What, what are you doing?"

"You're hot too."

The corner of Bo Yan's mouth twitched, and then again.

In the next second, he broke out completely and hit his forehead directly with his head, "Fu Nansheng, go to hell!!"

"Hahaha!!" The man leaned back on the leather seat, and let out a joyful laugh from his throat.

It is the kind of joy that comes out of the heart.

"You're still laughing." Bo Yan put her hands on her hips and said angrily.

"Okay, don't laugh, don't laugh anymore." But as he said this, he still couldn't help it, and laughed again, "Puff ha ha ha ha ha!!"

In the cab, the driver was in a good mood when he heard the movement from behind, with a smile on his lips.

After so many years, Brother Sheng finally got his wish. As a brother, can you not be happy for him?

I really hope they can continue like this, no, it should be getting better and better, he can't wait to drink their wedding wine.

Brother Sheng, you must not let your brother down.

Some people are happy, and some people are destined to be uncomfortable.

On the other side, in Lu Beichen's villa, Song Qianqian pulled her face from the beginning to the end, and the redness and swelling on her cheeks, even after applying medicine, still hadn't completely disappeared.

The dress that hit the shirt, the shattered Nine Rings, and the reporter rushed in and took a picture of him pushing the thin smoke. Everything that happened tonight is vivid in her mind, making her sitting on the bed scratching her heart and lungs at this very moment uncomfortable.

In particular, Bo Yan's mocking smile was very clear in his mind.

"Boom boom boom!"

After knocking on the bedroom door, a servant came in with a bird's nest, "Miss Song, your bird's nest."

All these years, in everyone's mouth, she is still Ms. Song, not Mrs. Lu, her identity has been stuck here, can't get up, can't get down.

For beauty, she has the habit of drinking bird's nest. Every night, a servant brings up bird's nest, and the name is also Miss Song.

But in the past, she was just a little upset at most, but tonight was different. When she heard this address, she became angry and overturned the tray angrily, "What do you want to eat?"

"Didn't you see that I'm in a bad mood, why are you eating bird's nest!!"

The dishes fell to the ground, and the bird's nest was splashed everywhere. The scalding heat instantly burned the servant's ankle, "Ah——"

The servant screamed in pain, but after meeting Song Qianqian's terrifying gaze, she immediately knelt down in front of Song Qianqian, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

She apologized repeatedly in fear, fearing that she would be punished or fired directly, "Miss Song, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I'll clean it right away."

"Then go soon."

"Yes, yes, go now."

The servant found a cleaning tool in the first place, squatted down to deal with the broken dishes on the floor, but when he was about to clean up the bird's nest with a veil, he heard a sound from above his head, "Don't wipe it, lick it clean. "

The servant couldn't believe it, and hastily raised his eyes. Song Qianqian's lips curled up in a strange arc, "Didn't you hear what I said clearly? I'll let you lie down and lick the bird's nest on the ground clean."

"Who made you knock it over so carelessly? It's such a precious thing. Of course it can't be wasted."

Normally, even if Song Qianqian got angry, she would tolerate yelling at her servants, but now it's different. Although they are servants, servants are also human beings, and they also need dignity. How could they spoil her like this?

What's more, he even beat it up, "I didn't accidentally, it was obviously Miss Song who overturned it yourself."

"I said yes, but you still dare to talk back?"

"I didn't talk back. I'm just telling the truth. Even if Ms. Song is the master, she should be reasonable. This house belongs to the husband. Even if the husband is here, he won't treat us as human beings."

Song Qianqian said angrily, "Shut up."

It's fine for Bo Yan to provoke her, and even a servant doesn't pay attention to her?

How dare you say anything, this home doesn't belong to her?

Hehe, hehe!She was so angry that she laughed, she didn't believe it, she couldn't deal with Bo Yan for a while, and now she has nothing to do with servants?

"Your name is Li Qian, right?"

"You have served me for three years, I know you."

"By the way, I heard someone say a few days ago that your mother is not in good health and was hospitalized every three days. It all depends on you being a servant in this family and getting some salary to treat her."

Hearing this, Li Qian's eyelids twitched, feeling a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next second, "You said, Brother Beichen gave you such a high salary, if you do something wrong and get fired, your mother only has a daughter like you, what should I do with her medical expenses?"

Li Qian was stunned, her eyes widened, she was not a fool, why couldn't she hear the blatant threat in Song Qianqian's words?

She was full of anger, but she could only hold back, not daring to explode, because what Song Qianqian said was right, her mother needed money for her illness, and if she lost this job, she might not even be able to pay her mother's medical expenses .

She is a child who grew up in a single-parent family. She has been dependent on her mother since she was a child. She has seen all the hardships, grievances, and crimes her mother has suffered in order to bring her up. Therefore, she can't throw away this jobs.

She took a deep breath, suppressed all her emotions, knelt on the ground, lowered her brows and eyes, "I'm sorry, Miss Song, I shouldn't have talked back to you just now, please be generous, don't be as knowledgeable as I am."

Song Qianqian didn't speak, just sat on the edge of the bed, with her hands folded in front of her chest, her chin raised slightly, as if she was a high-ranking hostess.

Seeing this, Li Qian had no choice but to grit her teeth and was about to kneel and kowtow, begging Song Qianqian to let her go, but the other party suddenly said impatiently, "You're licking."

"If you don't lick the bird's nest clean and waste such a precious thing, it's no use begging me."

Li Qian's hand was clenched into a fist by her side, and her nails were pinched so that her palm ached.

Beside her ear, Song Qianqian was still urging her to hurry up, her eyes were filled with tears, which were swaying in her eye sockets, as if they were about to fall at any moment.

But in the end she held back, swallowed her grievance forcefully, and then lay down on the ground.

A few minutes later, Song Qianqian was finally satisfied, "It's fine if we didn't do this earlier, but we have to do it, and the result is still the same."

Li Qian gritted her teeth, held back her tears, and remained silent.

After Song Qianqian finished torturing her, she finally felt better, and waved her hand, "Get out, don't stand in my way here."

So, Li Qian lowered her head, turned around silently, and was about to leave impatiently.

The door was not completely closed, Li Qian saw someone hastily took back the phone.

She froze for a moment, then walked out quickly.

The man was still hiding at the door, and when he saw her, he opened his mouth to call her name.

Li Qian quickly covered her mouth, closed the door, and dragged that person away in the next second, until she came to a quiet place, looked around for no one, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, scolding, "You don't want to die, you dare to secretly take pictures?"

"What if Song Qianqian finds you?"

"I don't care." The other party's tears fell down at once.

She and Li Qian are the same age, they both work here, they usually take care of each other, and they have a very good relationship, so when Li Qian is wronged, how can she sit still, "She bullies you, Xiaoqian, how can she let you do this?" kind of thing?"

"Miss Song is too hateful. Even if we are servants, she can't ruin her like this. You don't know how sad I was when I saw this scene just now."

"I've never seen her like this before. She's still a star, and she's still playing with an innocent character. Bah, I'll post the video on the Internet immediately to expose her, and see how she will mess around in the circle in the future?"

With such a friend who stood up for her, Li Qian finally felt better, "Forget it, don't upload it."

"We have no money and no status. Even if we upload a video, it won't be popular. On the contrary, she can easily suppress and harmonize our video."

"At that time, she will not be affected, but we will probably lose our jobs after investigation. It's not worth it."

The other party was not reconciled, "So forget it? Let's just swallow this bad breath?"

Li Qian didn't want to, but what could be done, who made them powerless and humble.

There was a bitter curve on the corner of her lips, "Otherwise?"

"But……"

"Okay, don't be so, bear with it, maybe it's good to be patient."

"Xiaoqian, I'm sorry." Li Qian was hugged, "I can't help you, you can cry, you have suffered such a big grievance, you must want to cry, don't bear it, it feels better to cry .”

She hadn't cried yet, but the other party burst into tears first.

Li Qian felt sad for a while, and also shed tears silently, venting her grievances.

That night, Lu Beichen didn't come back, Song Qianqian called, but he didn't answer, and the message was completely ignored. She didn't know what Lu Beichen was thinking. In short, Lu Beichen's current attitude, plus what happened that night, It made her feel very uncertain.

So, the whole night, she was restless and had trouble falling asleep.

As soon as the sky turned pale, she turned over and stood up.

Even though she hadn't slept at all, her eyes were swollen, and she had to put on makeup to cover it up before rushing to the set.

Because she has a very important scene to shoot today, and the director is notoriously bad-tempered in the industry, she managed to win the second female role in this movie, and it is an important moment for her transformation, so she cannot be absent .

It seems that Lu Beichen's property is not so easy to get right now, so she must take care of this end first.

Song Qianqian thought that she should have gone early when she arrived at the crew, but she never expected that everyone was almost there. After seeing her, everyone had different expressions and gathered together in twos and threes. Whisper something.

"Qianqian." The agent came forward, pulled her aside, and asked her, "What happened to you last night?"

"What's going on?" Song Qianqian's expression was not good. There were too many things happened last night, and she didn't know which one the agent was talking about.

When she was going out, she was quite careful, and looked at the news specially, but fortunately there was nothing, she thought, Lu Beichen should be suppressing it, after all, he couldn't afford to lose face.

"It's about you bumping into your shirt." The manager whispered, "I heard about it as soon as I came here, and it spread in the circle, saying that you wore fake clothes to attend last night, and you were exposed on the spot."

"At that time, there were so many dignitaries and celebrities in the venue, as well as directors, producers and actors. They all saw it. Can it not go viral? What did you do to make such a big commotion?"

"Also, don't you know your own identity, is it worth wearing a fake?"

Originally, Song Qianqian was full of anger, but now she is better. She came to shoot early in the morning without even eating, and her manager was like a fly, threatening her, which made her even more upset "Do you think I want to wear fakes?"

"I want to know that it's a fake. Why should I spread it out to be ashamed and conspicuous? Why do I ask you to send you a dress at night?"

"I'm so bored to death, you still come to quarrel with me, because you think I'm not in a bad mood, and you want to add fuel to the fire again?"

Song Qianqian seldom loses her temper in front of her manager, but now her tone is as if she had taken gunpowder, which made her manager stunned for a while, and at the same time realized her problem.

Indeed, last night when Song Qianqian asked him to deliver the dress, he knew something must have gone wrong, but he wasn't there at the time, so he didn't know the seriousness of the matter.

To put it bluntly, who would have thought that Song Qianqian would wear fakes?

Even if he scratched his head, he didn't expect such a thing, "Qianqian, have you been tricked?"

It's okay if the manager didn't say anything, but when she said it, she herself realized that there was a problem. When she was asking around for this dress, she might have fallen into someone else's trap.

Otherwise, how could such a coincidence happen?

There are too many coincidences, so it must not be a coincidence, but intentional.

Why didn't I think of it at the time, such a rare thing, let her get it easily?

She clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and squeezed out two words, "Thin Smoke!!"

"Forget it, it's almost time to shoot, you can tidy it up, now is not the time to think about these things, I took a look, and the incident of last night was not posted on the Internet, which proves that everyone is still afraid of Mr. Lu."

"So don't think too much about it. Anyway, it hasn't spread. Maybe after a while, everyone will gradually forget it. It's no big deal. You just need to devote yourself to your work."

Song Qianqian curled her lips, "This is the only way to go now, don't worry, I will definitely play this role well, and I will never allow my career to stagnate."

"That's the right way to think about it." The manager patted her on the shoulder to comfort her. At this moment, the phone rang, "Wait a minute, let me check the phone first."

Due to work reasons, the agent's mobile phone has news, so he always checks it immediately.

When he took out his phone and clicked on it to see the news, his face changed drastically.

Song Qianqian frowned and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." When the agent was about to hide the phone, there was a burst of exclamation from around, "Oh my god, Song Qianqian is really wearing a fake."

"I just heard it before, so I'm not sure. After all, there are no pictures and no truth. Now it's all right, and I have everything."

"Look at it."

"I want to see it too."

The word "fake" excited Song Qianqian. He immediately grabbed the agent's phone and clicked on it.

At a glance, I saw the picture of her wearing fake clothes last night, and put them on the headlines together with the thin smoked ones. One was ashamed and the other was dazzling, forming a stark contrast.

The title and content, in order to attract people's attention, was written as ugly as possible, and she was called a vanity pheasant, while Bo Yan was praised to the sky.

In fact, she has a lot of fans. If such news comes out, she will not be afraid. Fans will help her clean it up. After all, the two dresses look similar, but she and Bo Yan have different personalities.

Her bunch of stupid fans, no matter how wronged she is, they must force her to say that what she is wearing is real, and even help her shake people and scold Bo Yan together. On the Internet, everyone is always easy to be rhythmic.

It's a pity that in the middle of the news, there is a picture of Bo Yan and Master Qiao hugging, and Master Qiao's attitude towards Bo Yan is very friendly, while he is in the corner, no one cares about him.

Now, no matter how stupid the fans are, they can still tell the truth from the fake. Even if they want to defend her, they can't do anything, but in just a few minutes, the comments below are all sarcasm and sarcasm towards her. .

And the bigwig in the fashion circle directly forwarded it, and accompanied it with words to criticize this kind of behavior. Wearing fake products is definitely a big taboo in the fashion circle. Since then, she has never had a chance with the fashion circle.

The fashion industry is so strange, but if you put a label on you, no matter how good your filming is, you will never be able to squeeze into the upper class, and you will always be at the bottom of the chain of contempt.

"Qianqian, don't panic, we'll do public relations right away."

In fact, the manager was also in a panic, but he immediately thought of Lu Beichen.

Yes, Song Qianqian is backed by someone, what are you afraid of?

"I'll call Mr. Lu right away. He likes you so much and will definitely help us deal with it."

While speaking, he was about to call Lu Beichen, but, "Ding Dong."

Another sound.

The same broke the news.

The point is still about Song Qianqian.

This time, the surroundings were completely exploded, "I didn't expect Song Qianqian to be such a person, it's too scary!!"

When the manager saw the picture in the news, his scalp went numb.

Seven or eight pictures perfectly showed how Song Qianqian was pushed to Bo Yan, and how viciously she went mad towards Bo Yan. Bo Yan's body was covered in blood, which was shocking to the extreme.

There are pictures and the truth, there is only one voice left in the manager's head, it's over, it's over.

Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came now, Song Qianqian's reputation probably wouldn't be saved.

Especially Song Qianqian debuted with a pure image. In the eyes of all fans, including passers-by, Song Qianqian is as innocent as possible. As long as there is news about Song Qianqian, fans will frantically comment and vow to protect Qianqian forever .

Now, it's over, it's all over.

The manager was so weak that he collapsed to the ground.

On the news screen, there was a series of barrage scrolling, "Song Qianqian, get out of the entertainment industry!!"