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

In the past, when she woke up, this person had already left, but she didn't expect that he was still there today. He was peacefully sleeping like a clear spring, and there was a trace of nobility in his silent eyebrows.

Sang Jiuqing's eyes flickered, and he sighed and wanted to get up, but when he moved, he realized that his hand was on his waist. Just as he was about to take his hand off, he was pulled down.

"Sleep a little longer..."

Bo Luocheng's voice was hoarse with a hint of drunkenness, his eyes did not open, but the corners of his mouth curled up, his face full of satisfaction.

The corners of Sang Jiuqing's mouth twitched. Thinking of last night, he felt angry, ashamed and embarrassed, so he gritted his teeth.

"Should you go to the company?"

Boluo City slowly opened his eyes, his eyelashes trembling, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.

"Not going today."

Sang Jiuqing shook off the other party's hand around his waist, struggled to get out of bed, took the clothes at the side and put them on, ignoring someone whose eyes suddenly darkened, after putting on the clothes, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth hook.

"The spring night is short and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early from now on."

Boluo raised his eyebrows, lazily leaning on the pillow.

"Sang Jiuqing, who cried and begged me to let you go last night, have you completely forgotten it now? Why are you so disobedient after only a few hours?"

Sang Jiuqing's face froze. She couldn't bear to recall the scene last night, so she didn't bother to pay any attention to this person, so she opened the door and went downstairs.

While sitting on the sofa and scrolling through Weibo boredly, Boluo City finally came down.

There was still a lot of noise on the Internet, she didn't even bother to read those vicious curses, she opened the cigarette case and took out a cigarette, lowered her head and lit it, lightly holding it between her fingertips.

After a while, Nan Shi came, looking like he still got nothing, his brows were tightly frowned.

"Boss, that location is really ingenious. Besides, even if we find the video, can Ms. Sang prove her innocence?"

As Nan Shi said, he turned his head and glanced at Sang Jiuqing, hesitant to speak, since the scene at that time was designed by someone, the other party should have thought about the entanglement scene.

Sang Jiuqing lowered her head and thought about it. At that time, Wen Yan suddenly grabbed her wrist, and she swung it, and she fell like that. If there is a camera, she should be able to see some clues.

Bo Luocheng leaned lazily on the sofa, with a half-smile in his eyes.

"Sang Jiuqing, why don't you quit the entertainment circle, and I'll support you, so what kind of movies are you still doing?"

"no!"

Sang Jiuqing replied reflexively, how could she quit the entertainment circle, she would not quit the circle before she became the actress and won the trophy.

When she first entered the entertainment circle, she just wanted to have the strength to fight against the Sang family, but later she really liked filming, the only hobby she had for so many years, how could she just lose it.

Bo Luocheng's face sank, and she refused so simply, could it be that she planned to make a movie for the rest of her life?

"That place is not remote, I believe someone will take pictures, even if there is no surveillance, there are so many people coming and going..."

Sang Jiuqing said, her voice became quieter, there were many people coming and going, but who would notice them, her brows frowned, could it be that this time she really was going to fall into Wen Yan's hands.

Nan Shi swallowed his saliva, thinking of Miss Sang, you should pay attention to the boss's face, it's so dark that you can still think about your own affairs.

Bo Luocheng clenched her teeth tightly, feeling bored and sore in her heart, wouldn't it be nice to have him to support her.

Sang Jiuqing was immersed in her own thoughts from the beginning to the end. It was not until the chef brought the breakfast that she realized that Boluo City's face was not very good-looking, and she didn't bother to care about it. She didn't care about what happened last night. It's a shame to show off to her early in the morning, huh...

After breakfast, she walked around that place unbelievingly, and looked around carefully, only to find that there was really no camera pointed at that location.

Frowning, he wandered around until night without finding anything. He sighed and returned to his villa in Boluo City.

She didn't read the news on the Internet. Anyway, as long as this matter is not resolved, the abuse will continue, and reading it will only add to the annoyance.

Just as she thought, although Sang Jiuqing has been very low-key these days, her name is still at the top of Weibo's hot search list, and there is no tendency to drop it at all, which shows how much netizens care this matter.

Not only the netizens are concerned about this matter, but Zhu Yang is also concerned about it. After all, that woman Sang Jiuqing is very attractive. Thinking of being tricked by the other party when they first met, I feel extremely depressed.

Smoking lazily, he put his feet directly on the coffee table, looking like a hooligan, with thin hair covering his eyebrows and eyes, and his thin lips slightly hooked.

Now that woman might owe him a favor. Thinking of this, she was very happy, took the phone and began to edit the text.

——I am so sad that my brother is gone, and I haven't had time to catch a glimpse of it.

This Weibo directly expressed the warmth of Aite, which has a lot of meaning.

Everyone on the Internet became confused in an instant, brother?What brother?Could it be Wen Yan's child?Since it is the younger brother, then the child in Wen Yan's stomach belongs to Zhu Jun.

Although the netizens don't know the dirty things behind Zhu Jun, they can often see Zhu Jun's people. After all, he is the director of the Bureau of Statistics, and he can report it a lot.

That man looks a bit shabby, he is old, full of fat, and has a beer belly as big as six months pregnant, so this Wen Yan conceived his child, it can't be because of love.

The eyes of the people became meaningful. The Queen Wen slept with the director and was pregnant with a child. The director has a wife. Although his wife is still mentally ill and in the hospital, he does have a wife. She said, should she become someone's mistress?

Netizens began to speculate wildly, and the attention paid to Sang Jiuqing was relatively reduced.

Zhu Yang is a celebrity after all, such words are definitely not nonsense, it would be embarrassing for his father to find a mistress, but he dared to say it so openly, so it is likely to be true.

"No matter what, it's wrong to be someone else's mistress."

"Why does she still want to have a child? A mother is more expensive than a child, but she still wants to be in the top position."

"I really can't see it, even a man like Zhu Jun can fall in love with him, isn't this gentle speech ugly?"

"If this is the case, then she must have other purposes for having a child."

If it is really the child of the director of the Bureau of Statistics, it will become clear after a little thought. Without the temptation of interests, who would sleep with such a man in a good manner.

So Zhu Yang's Weibo is undoubtedly a huge boulder, thrown into the already boiling lake, and the discussion about Wen Yan on the Internet immediately became popular.

When Wen Yan saw the news in the hospital, he threw the pillow on the ground angrily. This Zhu Yang has always had a hard time with her. Last time he pointed a gun to her head like that, she was so scared that she cried on the spot, and the corners of her mouth twitched. Shit, took the phone aside and started editing Weibo updates.

——I don't know what you're talking about, if you are upset because this matter involves a certain woman, I apologize, please don't slander me.

What he said was sincere. Although he didn't name his name, it reminded netizens of the scandal between Sang Jiuqing and Zhu Yang. Maybe this person just wanted to discredit Wen Yan and please Sang Jiuqing. Thinking of this, Everyone was a little disdainful.

For the sake of a woman, I can't even give up my conscience. Wen Yan is in such a miserable situation now, and this person is going to make trouble. Is it Sang Jiuqing's instigation? Netizens point their fingers at Sang Jiuqing again, scolding The words are even worse.

Sang Jiuqing noticed that there were more people scolding her, and only then did she discover Zhu Yang's Weibo, and twitched the corners of her mouth. What kind of mess did this shit add to her, it was completely a disservice.

In the past two days, when she had nothing to do, she would go around the place where the accident happened. She didn't pay attention to the news on the Internet at all. Now that she saw Zhu Yang like this, she almost turned her nose in anger.

Is this person looking for an opportunity to take revenge on her? He sighed.

Zhu Yang's Weibo fell short in a short while, scolding all kinds of things, and did not give him any face at all. Now in the eyes of netizens, this person and Sang Jiuqing are in the same group.

Zhu Yang raised his eyebrows, took out a bottle of whiskey from the refrigerator, poured a glass, and drank it with his head raised.

He was the only one left in this villa so far, and it was empty and deserted, but he didn't seem to mind it at all, and he still read the comments on the Internet contentedly.

Thinking of the video on his mobile phone, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he posted it directly on his Weibo. Anyway, he doesn't care about anything now.

As for what kind of video it was, it was naturally a video of Wen Yan and his bastard father turning clouds and rain. It seemed that this was not enough to slap Wen Yan in the face, so he put a few more videos and attached text.

——You can’t help it if you don’t admit it. My dad has a special hobby and likes to take pictures of these things.

The video is so clear that many places have been completely exposed, and there is even a date on it. Even if Wen Yan has ten mouths, he can't tell. There is not even a mosaic. The intensity is comparable to an island blockbuster.

Netizens were completely stunned. Zhu Yang actually used his Weibo to post these videos in such an unreasonable way. Isn't this ruining his own future?

After the eerie silence on the Internet, everyone started copying keyboards again, but after hesitating for a long time and not knowing what to say, everyone fell into a strange silence.

It took a long time before someone started commenting.

"But no matter what, it is a human life after all, even though his parents are so miserable."

"That's right, Sang Jiuqing should still be responsible."

Although the netizens were still discussing Sang Jiuqing, their tone was much calmer anyway. Some netizens even started to sneer at Wen Yan, and some even said that the child deserved it if he had a miscarriage, after all, his parents were so disorderly.