Every day I help my ex-wife get out of the divorce

No?

Yao Xiangyi walked towards the crowd, pausing every step, like a kind of temptation before attacking.

Everyone felt that she was like a bad wolf, sharpening her claws, preparing to pounce and gnaw them down to the bone.

Yao Xiangyi clicked and stopped, his eyes flicked past their obsequious faces, and he said slowly: "Miss Bai hasn't left yet, so I might as well invite her back to recognize each of them one by one."

Everyone said one word to another: "Mr. Yao, how dare we lie to you. Besides, Tianji Film and Television has no friendship with us, so we have no reason to protect them."

"That's right." Yao Xiangyi replied slowly with his hands behind his waist.

She has a gentle attitude, without any aggressive anger, but the arrogance in her bones is irresistible.

People who are familiar with her are not surprised, they know that she is the softest hearted.

For example, Chi Guyuan, who made things difficult for her all day long and always annoyed her ignorantly, she still loved Chi Guyuan very much.

But such tenderness and love are not available to everyone. For some irrelevant people, her heart is harder than a rock.

"Then I have to wrong everyone and stay here for a while longer," she said frankly, "I want to find someone, when I find her..."

Yao Xiangyi hesitated to speak, the corners of his mouth curled up in a strange arc.

The surroundings fell into a deathly silence.

This creates an infinite space for Jimeis to imagine wildly, and the imaginary images are full of violence and blood, fearing that Yao Xiangyining will kill him.

Yao Xiangyi raised his chin to Chi Guyuan, and said, "Call someone in, and search inside and out."

Chi Guyuan hurriedly opened the door and went out, then came in, followed by four or five waiters.

The bedroom was not big, and the waiter was running back and forth, searching very carefully, and searched under the bed three times in turn.

Not a single suspicious person.

Qiu Qingshi was not idle on the balcony, turned on the "flashlight" of the mobile phone, and searched for clues inch by inch, coffee table, single sofa, green dill...

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

She knelt down on her knees, bent over to hold this lush pot of green radishes, and carefully stretched her hands in, the thick green leaves rustled as she fiddled with them.

When I probed to the bottom, I touched something hard.

Qiu Qing raised his eyebrows, and then twisted a small bun between his eyebrows: "Baba, come quickly."

Yao Xiangyi had a premonition that she must have found out, so he hurried over and saw her take out a black mirrorless camera from the green radish, puffed up her face, and blew away the mud covering it.

Qiu Qingshi pointed to Lvluo, and then pointed to the bed in the bedroom: "The curtains are not fully drawn, and the camera is facing your bed through the gap between the curtains."

At the end, her breath was a little unsteady.

She often dealt with paparazzi, encountered the most excessive sneak shots, but lurking in the corridor of the hotel to watch her, never had an example of breaking into her room.

Yao Xiangyi was miserable, the camera was pointed directly at the bed, it was so dirty! !

Yao Xiangyi supported her to stand upright, and said to herself: "No wonder the sliding door is ajar, that person must have a guilty conscience and walked too hastily without taking care."

Qiu Qingshi was exuding air-conditioning all over her body, operating the mirrorless camera, watching the playback, the small screen displayed the start recording time, it was around [-]:[-] p.m., and she didn't come until then.

The Jimei party members were a little distracted by her arrival.

The man took the opportunity to sneak into the bedroom, hid the camera and left, probably planning to come back to get it later.

Now that the scene is chaotic, it is the best time to return.

Qiu Qingshi took a step ahead of Yao Xiangyi, and asked the Jimeis in the room: "Which of you is a reporter, or... a paparazzi."

Mei Kaixuan was deep in thought and cautious in doing things, he would not just find someone to deal with such an important task.

Qiu Qingshi was not as easy-going as before, and approached a petite girl with short hair in a stern manner: "I see you look familiar."

The girl's eyes were bright, and she smiled innocently: "You've got the wrong person."

A Jimei betrayer said: "She is a reporter from Xigua TV."

The short-haired girl was shocked.

That's right, Qiu Qing sneered a few times, looking at the girl with short hair, as if she wanted to swallow life alive.

The short-haired girl immediately felt creepy and visibly trembled.

Yao Xiangyi said behind Qiu Qingshi's ear: "Control, the crown of No.1 Yuan cannot be dropped."

Qiu Qingshi held down the twitching temples, and silently recited a mantra for clearing the heart.

While thinking about it, I thought out of the blue: I have taken off my makeup, and I still care about the celebrity crown, so I must avenge my family's bully!

Seeing her, Yao Xiangyi suddenly changed his face, and the horrifying scene of her pushing Bai Mengzhao into the Jingwu duck's neck in the night market a few months ago came to mind.

"Baby, calm down, go out and wait for me first."

"No." Qiu Qingshi rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to fight.

As soon as he exerted his strength, Yao Xiangyi said it was too late and then quickly, hugged her waist from behind, and led her outside.

There were so many people, it was not easy for Qiu Qingshi to save Yao Xiangyi's face, so she let her go angrily, but said firmly: "Let go, I will teach her to be a human being."

"Save your stamina for cz."

"At this time, you are still thinking about what you have and what you don't have."

Yao Xiangyi let go of her hand, and led her down the stairs instead.

Qiu Qingshi wanted to turn into a civet cat to scratch her, so he threw her paws into his arms, refusing to touch her.

Chi Guyuan called them to stop, jumped up and down the stairs, stood in front of them and asked, "Baba, I'm so stupid, tell me what happened? I'm confused. Besides, Bai Mengzhao died at my house." It’s over, I’m going to be responsible.”

Yao Xiangyi told her all about Mei Kaixuan's vicious thoughts.

After hearing this, Chi Guyuan wanted to hit someone, cursed a few words in a low voice, and said, "What do you want to do to the reporter from Xigua TV?"

Qiu Qingshi had her hips on her hips, and said fiercely, "Cut to pieces!"

Yao Xiangyi covered her small mouth and forced her to shut up.

Qiu Qingshi's little powder fist returned to the arena, and its strength stabilized at the level of tickling.

Yao Xiangyi enjoyed it a lot: "Guyuan, don't make a big fuss by sending this person to the Public Security Bureau. After all, the incident happened in your Chi family, so if it spreads out, I'm afraid it will cause criticism."

It will be even worse if there are entertainment media adding oil and vinegar.

Chi Guyuan couldn't help feeling flustered, it's one thing for her to lose face of the old Chi family, but it's another for Yao Xiangyi to sleep with another woman in her house, she will feel guilty for the rest of her life, maybe she won't even be able to be friends.

Her limbs were weak, and she patted her face vigorously: "I'll do it right away."

"Take this." Yao Xiangyi handed over the mirrorless camera.

The matter was coming to an end, Yao Xiangyi believed that Chi Guyuan hadn't been a waste of firewood, and she couldn't do a good job from the beginning to the end.

Comfort Qiu Qingshi, and lead her to find Tang Sili.

Tang Sili is a ruthless character in the entertainment industry. Although she was born in an ordinary family, but she can become a top-notch star. Apart from luck and Yao Xiangyi's protection, she also has her own ability.

Dealing with Ji Pinghan, it's not easy to talk about it, but it doesn't necessarily mean a complete defeat.

Just now she helped Bai Mengzhao to sit in the co-pilot, when the car started, a Mercedes-Benz Sprinter came from far to near, the rear of the car swung, and lay across in front of her car.

She pressed the car horn to remind the other party to block the road.

The driver jumped out of the car without seeing, opened the door respectfully and humbly, and helped out a woman.

The woman's facial features are not outstanding, but she has an outstanding temperament, and the long and narrow corners of her eyes give her a sense of distance from others.

Impressive at first glance.

Tang Sili knew her, Ji Pinghan, the boss of Tianji Film and Television.

Ji Pinghan had no expression on her face, and knocked on her car window: "I want to take Miss Bai away."

She skipped the polite greetings and gave orders straight to the point.

Tang Sili felt unhappy, smelling the strong medicine on her body, raised his hand and waved it in front of his nose...

As soon as Yao Baba led his little wife out, he met Ji Pinghan's eyes from afar.

The air is suddenly pressurized, and a weird sense of tit-for-tat arises.

Ji Pinghan stood in the middle of the mountain road, with a bright white moon above her head, dressed in black and black skirt, she was exceptionally calm and low-key, like a ghost lurking in the dark night.

Every time Yao Xiangyi saw her, he felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that she is a quiet Buddha statue, without sorrow or joy, without emotion or desire, gloomy and silent.

Qiu Qingshi wished she could burn two sticks of incense.

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, Mei Kaixuan is not a good person, and Ji Pinghan is not a good person either.

Unlike her domineering, pure character, defending civilization, a real socialist successor.

Yao Xiangyi went to say hello to Ji Pinghan: "Boss Ji, long time no see."

Ji Pinghan smiled calmly, and stretched out a hand to Yao Xiangyi with style.

Yao Xiangyi shook his hand: "Why did you come over suddenly?"

"Come and pick up Miss Bai."

"We didn't take good care of her. Miss Bai is not feeling well. We plan to send her to the hospital."

Ji Pinghan sees the tricks: "She is my Tianji's artist, I just send it."

Yao Xiangyi didn't bother to mediate any more, and his eyes revealed a ruthless look: "Boss Ji seems to know that something will happen to Miss Bai, and he will pick her up as soon as he arrives."

"So what?"

Yao Xiangyi's heart skipped a beat, he sensed something was wrong, but he couldn't say exactly what was wrong.

In the past, when they were together on the same occasion, even if the needle pointed to the wheat, they would never put it on the bright side, and they must be kind on the surface.

As a businessman, the most taboo is to show love in words, and to see love in sex.

What happened to Ji Pinghan?

Do you like Bai Mengzhao?Do you think she put Bai Mengzhao to sleep?

I like people, so why ignore them, let the whole network ridicule them, let Mei Kaixuan bully them?

Yao Xiangyi said calmly, "I can't let you take her away."

The effect of Bai Mengzhao's medicine hadn't fully expired, and he leaned weakly on the back of the co-pilot's seat, trembling with a weak ending voice: "...Mr. Yao."

Through the open car window, Yao Xiangyi asked her with concern: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Bai Mengzhao bit his lip, like a whimpering little animal: "A little bit."

Qiu Qingshi couldn't bear it: "Renren, just go to the hospital, don't worry."

Suddenly, he pointed out: "You will kill yourself if you do many unrighteous actions. Whoever harms you, God will accept him."

There was moisture in Bai Mengzhao's eyes: "Well, I know it well."

She had a strange body after drinking champagne, and the champagne was handed over by a senior artist from the same company...

There was hatred in Bai Mengzhao's eyes, combined with all kinds of things during the day, he guessed that it was Mei Kaixuan who instigated the senior artist to drug him.

She was a tempered person, put her hand on the window sill, and reported the name of the senior artist to Yao Xiangyi, as if suing, and asked Yao Xiangyi to make the decision for her.

Yao Xiangyi looked at Ji Pinghan meaningfully: "This is Boss Ji's artist, and Boss Ji should deal with it."

The author has something to say: Another chapter without too many sand sculptures, so I can be a serious person