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

"how is it going."

As soon as Sang Jiuqing walked out of the interview place, An Hong asked her anxiously several times.

"It's done."

Sang Jiuqing brushed her hair, and saw Sang Rou coming out from the other side, surrounded by a group of reporters. When asked what role she was interviewing for, the other party obviously had a dark face.

This was the first time that Sang Rou threw face at the media in the many years since her debut, so in the reports that night, the black face of the actress became a hot topic, and the approachable image that she had built up with great difficulty tended to disintegrate.

"You are really damaged."

An Hong was driving the car, and when she heard Sang Jiuqing talking about what happened just now, she suddenly felt that this woman was really scary.

"If she doesn't come to provoke me, can this happen? She thinks I'm easy to bully."

Sang Jiuqing had a smile on her face, her big wavy hair was tied up with a rubber band, revealing her small earlobes, her skin was snow-white, and the few strands of hair that fell around her ears had a more casual taste.

Because of the money left by Boluo City last time, the two have already moved to a neighborhood with better security. The monthly rent is [-] yuan. Although it is a bit expensive, it is comfortable to live in.

"Sister An, let's hire a driver, you've worked so hard."

Worked as an assistant, as a driver, and occasionally as a part-time nanny.

"I don't worry about others."

An Hong drove the car and said quietly, her eyebrows and eyes were a little serious.

Sang Jiuqing's heart warmed, if there was anyone in this world she cared about a little bit, it would be this one in front of her.

They met in a bar and hated seeing each other late.

When the two returned home, their tired bones almost fell apart.

Sang Jiuqing poured herself a glass of wine, sat on the sofa and read a book, serious, beautiful people always have temperament, you will feel that the sun shining on her is as dazzling as golden threads.

If you ignore what book she is reading.

"These European and American male models, why do they take pictures of that place so big, it's disgusting."

Sang Jiuqing held a glass of wine, shaking the glass with her fingertips and said.

The corner of An Hong's mouth twitched, thinking that women only like big ones.

"This muscle, tsk, it's easy to have nightmares just looking at it."

Every time a page was turned, Sang Jiuqing would make a comment, but with her eyes above her head, she couldn't spit out any elegant words.

"Yoha, this is not bad."

Seemingly satisfied, Sang Jiuqing's whole face lit up, with a smile in his eyes, and he was still touching his chin with his fingers, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

"Who?"

An Hong was surprised that this woman could still praise others.

"What's your name, Mu Bing? With this figure, tsk tsk, I'm willing to do it in vain."

The corners of An Hong's mouth twitched. Could there be something else in this woman's mind besides these colored thoughts.

But Mu Bing... isn't this the name of a singer?Just not your average singer.

Sang Jiuqing narrowed her eyes and looked up and down the people in the magazine. Her fiery gaze seemed to have passed through the magazine and landed on others.

Anyway, the role has already been decided, and there are still a few days before leaving the plane. She has nothing to do, so she put on casual clothes, intends to go shopping in the street, and tied a high ponytail which is rare.

Ever since she got on the street, she felt that something was wrong, what happened to the car that was following behind her.

The body of the car was completely black, and even the windows were closed. She didn't know which psychopath was following her.Sang Jiuqing took the stone on the side, thought about smashing the car window and ran away. At this moment, the car window opened slowly, and Bo Luocheng's face that deserved a beating appeared in front of her eyes.

The corners of her mouth twitched, she probably would have to sell herself for the rest of her life after this blow, so she curled her lips and ignored it.

"boarding."

Bo Luocheng hugged a blonde beauty, smiling wickedly, propping his head lazily, leaning against the car window and staring at Sang Jiuqing.

Oh, I changed again, and I am not afraid of getting sick!
Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows, she really thought she was afraid to go up, didn't she?

He opened the car door with a "wow", immediately with a charming smile on his face, he threw himself into Boluo City's arms like a bird.

"Young Master Bai, I haven't seen you for a long time. People miss you so much. You are heartless. When you have a new love, you forget the old one."

While crying, Sang Jiuqing hit Bo Luocheng's chest with her small fist, looking like a coquettish little woman.

Bo Luocheng's face darkened, this woman is crazy, isn't she?

She wanted to pull him down, but Sang Jiuqing was like an octopus. Maybe she really missed him?

Thinking of this, Bo Luocheng felt unspeakably comfortable, and he didn't care what blonde beauty was next to him, so he pulled Sang Jiuqing up and hugged her into his arms.

There was a smell of other women in his arms, but Sang Jiuqing didn't care at all. To her, a man was just a cash machine. You don't care what he smells like, as long as he can withdraw money.

"Why are you so good today? Do you really miss me?"

"Think about it, I can't eat with chopsticks and I can't swallow the bowl."

Oh, he just said it.

Bo Luocheng put him down lightly, and also hid the smile on his face. Will this woman miss him?Unless the world is turned upside down.

Nan Shi drove the car without talking, you said that this man is not naive, he obviously waited so long downstairs, but he wanted to pretend to be a chance encounter, he obviously wanted to be alone with him, but he wanted to bring a beautiful woman with him, tsk, it was all done .

"where to?"

Sang Jiuqing tilted her head, propped her elbows on the car window, and looked lazily at Boluo City, as if the woman who acted like a baby just now was just an illusion.

Bo Luocheng didn't answer, and after the car stopped, he directly lifted Sang Jiuqing out. Although Sang Jiuqing was tall, he still looked weak in front of Bo Luo City.

"Go somewhere you like."

"Bed?"

Boluo City's face darkened.

Nan Shi blushed, this Miss Sang is really fierce.

"Yeah, I saw it, Sang Jiuqing, I have plenty of time tonight, let's work hard."

Bo Luocheng seemed to be laughing angrily, his face turned white and blue, the words were ground out word by word from the roots of his teeth.

Sang Jiuqing shrugged and said nothing.

Bo Luocheng snorted, stretched his elbow to Sang Jiuqing's side, with obvious intentions, and hugged him.

Sang Jiuqing was depressed, so she obeyed obediently, and the figures of the two disappeared in the lobby after a while.

Sang Jiuqing admitted that she had never seen such a magnificent picture. The entire corridor was covered with oil paintings and porcelain, separated by glass frames, and the gems above her head were shining white.

No way, they came to a private room, and there seemed to be people in it. When Bo Luocheng brought Sang Jiuqing in, everyone looked over.

This was the first time Bo Shao brought a woman to this kind of place.

It was only then that Sang Jiuqing noticed that the women here were all dressed up to attend, all kinds of evening gowns wrapped their graceful bodies, and their elegant clothes and temples were full of luxury of the upper class.

This Boluo City, could it be to embarrass her on purpose? Her sportswear is really abrupt, like a featherless chicken in a peacock garden.