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

Zhuang Zizhou gritted his teeth when he heard the other party's complaints. It was those two damned bastards who were indiscreet, and he was so spurned by others.

Rong Le's eyes were never opened, and the thin black high heels were still put aside, because she was relatively petite, she shrunk into the seat, looking a little cute.

The air suddenly became quiet...

Zhuang Zizhou drove the car to the hotel, only to find that the woman had fallen asleep, the corners of her mouth twitched, thinking about taking it away and selling it, anyway, she looks good, so she should be able to get a good price, so he pushed irritably push people.

"Short, wake up."

"Short..."

"pig!"

Rong Le's pinched face was flushed, he opened a pair of misty eyes, and glanced straight at the person in front of him with watery eyes, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, took the high heels aside and put them on On his feet, he ignored the words that the man said just now, opened the car door and jumped out.

Seeing that the hotel in front of him was almost kneeling on the ground, he turned his head and glanced at Zhuang Zizhou viciously, gnashing his teeth in his tone, wishing he could rush over and strangle this man to death.

"Why are you here?"

Zhuang Zizhou raised his eyebrows, why couldn't he come, ignored this inexplicable woman, and just about to walk in, he saw his grandfather and another old man walking towards him.

"Zi Zhou, come and meet your Grandpa Rong."

Rong Le was completely stunned in the distance, the word Zi Zhou exploded on top of her head like a bomb, Zi Zhou?This is Zhuang Zizhou, her blind date?That scumbag?
Well, before getting along with others, he has already given him the title of scumbag.

Zhuang Zizhou walked over, greeted him politely, and then turned to look at Rong Le who was stunned, hehe, tremble, stupid human being.

At this time, Rong Le is very well-behaved, and there is no such domineering aura of the self-proclaimed old lady just now, as well-behaved as a cat, and even her voice has a bit of waxy taste.

"Grandpa Zhuang, it's been a long time. Your body is still so strong."

Zhuang Hong became happy in an instant, seeing how sensible and obedient this little girl is, thinking of this, he glanced sharply at Zhuangzi Zhou, probably meaning that the two of them should get along for a while, and then find a way if it doesn't work.

Zhuang Zizhou had no choice but to see that many guests had already entered the lobby, his brows softened.

"Grandpa, go in."

The haze in Zhuang Hong's heart completely dissipated, thinking that the child should agree, nodded, and said to Rong Le with a smile.

"Xiao Le, this is your elder brother Zhou. When you were young, you still ran after his ass."

Rong Le curled her lips secretly, but her mouth was extremely cute.

"Brother Zizhou is still as handsome as when he was a child."

In fact, she didn't even know if she had seen this person before, but just follow what the old man said.

Sure enough, Zhuang Hong was a little happier, greeted people and walked into the lobby.

There are already many people inside, and the titanium white lights above the head are turned on, the scene is polite and grand, and the wine table is full of fine wine and flowers, and the name of the guest is written on each seat.

The aroma of wine and pastries mixed in the air, smelling sweet and greasy.

Sang Jiuqing was busy distributing candies to the guests, when he caught a glimpse of Zhuang Zizhou who came in, he paused his hands. After working for a long time, he finally saw this person.

My eyebrows were raised, and the candy was finished. I stabilized my sore feet, thinking that getting married is really a hard job.

The people who came were all celebrities from the business world. Everyone knew Sang Jiuqing. After all, he had disturbed the situation in the imperial capital so many times. Now, after looking at it, he realized that what was said on the Internet was true—the most beautiful woman in the entertainment industry.

The first time you look at her beautifully, you want to have it.

She wore a white dress, her face was as clean as a lily, her brows and eyes were light, and the corners of her mouth smiled slightly. Her eyes seemed to be crushed starlight, and she looked at every guest brightly.

"Miss Sang, can I have your phone number?"

The people who couldn't bear it for a long time began to try to strike up a conversation, Sang Jiuqing was taken aback, how should I answer this?Frowning, just at this time, Su Bai came out from nowhere, grabbed her skirt, and turned to the man who asked for the phone number.

"Someone wants this sister."

Sang Jiuqing suppressed a smile in his heart, and was dragged away by Su Bai to leave the place. After walking a long distance, he squatted down and patted Su Bai's head amusingly.

"Master Su Bai will surely fascinate thousands of girls when he grows up, Aunt Sang promises here."

Su Bai blushed and took off the troublesome hand on his head, his face was a little arrogant.

"You're not old, so you can't be called Auntie."

Tsk tsk tsk, Sang Jiuqing didn't know how many times he was teased by this kid today, sighed, got up and watched Zhuang Xi and Su Shuiyu shuttle through the crowd, both of them had bright smiles on their faces, and suddenly felt relaxed After a while, it's good.

Thinking that I don't have anything to do now, and I didn't join in the fun with the flower bouquet just now. Anyway, I can't get married, so I might as well give others a little thought.

Turning around and going to the corridor of the bathroom, just as he was about to lower his head to light a cigarette, he saw Bo Luocheng who was also leaning on the corridor to smoke, his footsteps paused, this scene seemed familiar.

The second time she met him was in the corridor of the bathroom.

Seeing Sang Jiuqing who also came out in Boluo City, he raised his eyebrows, took out the cigarette from his mouth, threw it into the trash can, strode up to Sang Jiuqing, and put the cigarette in the opponent's hand He took it, threw it into the trash can, and suddenly pushed the person against the wall, kissed fiercely, one leg imprisoned Sang Jiuqing's legs that wanted to move around, and one hand wrapped around the other person The waist was so strong that it seemed to swallow Sang Jiuqing.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Sang Jiuqing's eyes, and after realizing it, he responded slightly, wrapping his hands around the other's neck like a snake.

The corridor was very quiet, with ambiguous voices ringing out one after another.

Bo Luocheng's eyes were gloomy. What he didn't want to admit was that the moment he saw Su Shuiyu, he was really jealous. Marriage, what a beautiful word, why is the woman in front of her not enlightened.

After kissing enough, he pressed his forehead against Sang Jiuqing's, gasped lightly, and sprinkled his breath on Sang Jiuqing's face one after another.

Sang Jiuqing moved her eyelashes, heard the violent heartbeat of the person in front of her, and slowly raised her head to look at this person. This was the first time she looked at him so seriously.

His eyes were like a black hole, entangled her eyes fiercely, Sang Jiuqing's heart shuddered, and he thought of the box that night, the scene of this man and Li Yaqian's lingering, and there was some irony in his eyes.

His expression, love, everything is just pretending.

The distance between the two is so close, but the soul is so far apart.

Bo Luocheng raised his hand, and slowly scrubbed Sang Jiuqing's face with his fingertips, and the words he said were coaxing, hitting people's hearts like a small hammer.

"Sang Jiuqing, do you want to get married?"

Sang Jiuqing's pupils shrank, she didn't understand why the person in front of her suddenly said this, was it to test her again?

Thinking of this, my heart sank, and I slowly pushed the person away. The voice was like snowflakes in the cold winter, with a slight chill, reaching the heart of Boluo City.

"Young Master Bai, you don't need to test me anymore. Even if I marry a beggar in the future, I won't dream of marrying you."

The darkness in Boluo City's eyes gathered more and more, the hand supporting Sang Jiuqing's head slowly clenched into a fist, his eyes were gloomy, and his thin lips parted slightly.

"It's best for you to be self-aware. No one would dare to marry a woman like you."

No one else would dare to want you except me.

Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows, knowing that she shouldn't have expected anything. So far, the only special thing she had about this man has completely disappeared.

After Bo Luocheng finished speaking, he stood up lightly.The power imprisoned on Sang Jiuqing suddenly disappeared. She breathed a sigh of relief and smiled nonchalantly. When she looked up again, the figure of Boluo City had disappeared.

Sang Jiuqing's eyes were as unreal as clouds and mist, and his whole body seemed to be engulfed in clouds. He lightly took out the cigarette from the bag again, and sucked it gently, one puff at a time.

When I went out again, it was already dark and the guests had almost disappeared.Zhuang Xi and Bo Luocheng had already changed into normal clothes, and invited a few to go to the KTV for a get-together, and now the ones staying are all their own people.

Sang Jiuqing did not refuse, and followed him. When he got there, he found that Boluo City was sitting inside, and the surrounding seats were already full of people. Only the seat next to him was vacant. Same as reserved.

Sang Jiuqing was made to smile by her own thoughts, hesitated for a moment, then walked towards that position, and sat down slowly.

Bo Luocheng held a glass of wine in his hand, and seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't notice her coming.

Zhuang Xi was singing, and as soon as she opened her mouth, everyone whistled. Only then did Sang Jiuqing realize that Zhuang Xi had such a good voice.

Sang Jiuqing didn't speak, and suddenly felt that she didn't know what to say. Sitting next to this person, she seemed to have lost all desire to speak.

"Baby, hurry up, you have a song too, didn't you say you have a good voice?"

After Zhuang Xi finished singing, he raised his eyebrows at Sang Jiuqing, and immediately handed over the microphone, and everyone's eyes followed.

Sang Jiuqing was paralyzed by those gazes, and slowly picked up the microphone, not knowing what to sing, and suddenly remembered her relationship with Boluo City, if she really had to describe it, it was probably an old enemy.

So she ordered this song without hesitation. Although she hadn't spoken for a long time, the melody and rhythm were still very accurate.

No one thought that Sang Jiuqing could sing this type of song, and thought that with her flamboyant personality, she would like things that were a little hotter and more exciting.

"...

Whether it is calamity or destiny, follow my heart

Invincible except you

When grievances and grievances are divided in half, how can I encircle them
……

I may not be able to repay the loneliness I borrowed from you in this life. "