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

Just as he was about to say some harsh words, the other party sent a message first.

——You and that Yunfei, are you on good terms?

Mu Bing doesn't hate people easily, but once he does, it must be because of Sang Jiuqing. After all, he used to hate netizens for this person.

Bo Luocheng's hands trembled. He was most afraid that others would mention Yun Fei. Sang Jiuqing has not forgiven him now, so what, she will forgive sooner or later. There is no such thing as Mu Bing between the two of them. thing.

——Sang Jiuqing is mine, I advise you to give it up early.

Boluo City solemnly typed this sentence, and the alarm bells rang in his heart. This Mu Bing seemed to want to snatch food from him. Heh, is it possible? Even if he dies, he won't let anyone snatch her away.

Mu Bing looked at the message with a slight smile on his lips, and didn't bother to reply. After all, the biggest counterattack to the enemy is to ignore it, so he went offline directly.With Sang Jiuqing's temperament, he will not pay attention to Boluo City recently. Although the misunderstanding between them will be resolved, as long as he is there, it will be more difficult for the two of them to go to the end.

Seeing that Mu Bing's profile picture had turned gray, Boluo City suddenly felt a trace of unknown anger, blocked the other party decisively, and then went offline.

After smoking a cigarette, he calmed down. If Sang Jiuqing found out that her account had blocked Mu Bing, wouldn't he know that someone had used her account?Thinking of this, he patted his head annoyed.

Anyway, only Mu Bing knew about him using her account. Mu Bing probably wouldn't tell Sang Jiuqing, after all, it was as abominable as making a small report, so no matter what, Mu Bing had to be a gentleman.

But Boluo City obviously overestimated Mu Bing. After Sang Jiuqing logged into his account and added Mu Bing back, the other party sold him without hesitation.

——Your account was registered in Bailuo City just now, and you blocked me, Sang Jiuqing, are you reconciled?
When she asked tentatively, Sang Jiuqing suddenly understood, she just said, how could Mu Bing be blocked by her, it turned out that Boluo City was playing tricks, and she frowned.

--Leave him.

With just three words, Mu Bing could tell that Boluo City must have stolen this person's account, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.

——Let’s come up with a secret code in the future, otherwise how will I know which one is the real you? In this way, no matter who chats with the other first, they have to talk about the weather first, okay?

Sang Jiuqing didn't expect Mu Bing to be so good at playing, and suddenly felt that the two of them looked like children, and the corners of their mouths curled up, agreeing.

After saying goodbye to Mu Bing, she found Boluo City's phone number. She wanted to call him, but after thinking about it, she didn't know what to say, so she could only put down the phone depressedly.

For Boluo City, she didn't know what kind of emotion she was carrying, love?Not like, although because of Yunfei's matter, she felt a little uncomfortable, but the discomfort was probably because Yunfei was promoted by her, but she stabbed him in the back, and she was a little angry that she was blind back then.

And the woman who jumped off the stairs, what is her identity? How could such a coincidence happen? Just after I was rescued by Mu Bing, the woman jumped off the building, and everyone thought that person was me .

And it seems that Boluo City has also been deceived, and being able to deceive Boluo City shows that the woman must at least resemble herself in appearance...

Then who is it, trying to confuse the public and make everyone think that she is dead...

A hint of deep meaning flashed in Sang Jiuqing's eyes. What happened last time was a lesson. If it weren't for Mu Bing, she might have been convicted of the crime now, and she would not be able to get out of the detention center.

There are countless people in this imperial capital who want to harm her, so we need to be more careful in the future.

……

When Sang Jiuqing came back, there were too many jumping people, but now that the Shen family was by her side, Sang Rou was a little tougher than before, and if she couldn't do it once, she wouldn't believe it twice or three times, Sang Jiuqing Still have nine lives or something.

She did play tricks on hiding drugs, but she was not the only one involved, Sang Rou, and she didn't know how many people Sang Jiuqing had offended, too many people wanted her to die.

She gritted her teeth unwillingly, Young Master Bai seemed to have recovered, that woman Yunfei was really stupid, she didn't leave her a way out at all, that's fine, with her as the leader, they can hide well.

"Mom, Sang Jiuqing is really lucky this time. After everything like that, she was able to come back alive. It seems that she was not the one who jumped off the building. She is really happy for nothing."

Shen Shaoqiu originally thought that Sang Jiuqing was dead, so she almost cheered, okay, at the last moment, that bitch came back alive, and every time she saw her, she would think of that bitch back then, and felt as if she was trapped in her heart. If a big rock is blocked, it is unpleasant.

"What are you going to do?"

She looked at this daughter of hers, and now the Shen family has spoken out, wanting to vent their anger on them, so what if Sang Jiuqing comes back alive, she is destined to die again, but this time, she may not be so Good luck.

"Sang Jiuqing has raised her vigilance now. We can only start with the people around her. There is someone named Song Ci who is close to her in the entertainment industry."

"You want to deal with her?"

Shen Shaoqiu frowned. She had never heard of anyone who Sang Jiuqing had a good relationship with. Could this Song Ci be too unqualified.

"Mom, you believe me. Although these two don't spend much time together, they can be regarded as close friends. Although Sang Jiuqing looks strong, he is the one who treats his friends most righteously. Just wait and see."

Sang Rou was full of confidence. Thinking of her plan, her whole face was filled with excitement, the corners of her mouth curled up, she turned off the TV in front of her, stepped on her high heels and started to apply a mask upstairs.

Sang Jiuqing didn't know what Sang Rou was thinking, otherwise she would have taken measures early in the morning to prevent the tragedy from happening and make herself feel guilty for the rest of her life.

At night, the doorbell of her house rang, and when she opened it, who else could it be if it wasn't Song Ci.

Song Ci had never believed that Sang Jiuqing would die, but when he saw the real person at this time, he was so excited that he threw himself on him.

"You woman, I know that the disaster will last for thousands of years."

As Song Ci spoke, his eyes turned red, and the little bird held Sang Jiuqing's arm like a human being.

Sang Jiuqing hugged him coolly, with a wicked look on his face.

"Little girl, you took the initiative to deliver it to your door tonight. I'm not welcome."

The corners of Song Ci's mouth twitched, and he immediately got up from the opponent, straightened his hair, turned around and sat down on the sofa beside him, no matter whose water was on the coffee table, he took a few sips anyway, it seemed He came running, with thin sweat still on his forehead.

"Recently, I haven't stayed in the imperial capital because of something. I was planning to quit the entertainment industry and go back to my Gao Laozhuang. Fortunately, it's okay. You jumped out before the matter was settled."

Song Ci leaned his back on the sofa with some sighs, blocking the moisture in his eyes. This person is the one who pulled himself out of hell. If something really happened to the other party, she really doesn't know how long the emperor will stay. What's the meaning.

"Don't be sensational, I can't stand it."

Sang Jiuqing went to the kitchen and brought out two bottles of beer. When he saw Song Ci lighting a cigarette and smoking slowly, he was overwhelmed. When did this person learn to smoke.

"This stuff is bad for your health."

Song Ci raised eyebrows, meaning that you still like it so much.She also just started smoking recently, but she can only smoke women's cigarettes or something, otherwise she will definitely cough.

"The last time I saw your father was Sang Qi. He was so pitiful. He rummaged through garbage on the side of the road and couldn't recognize me. He must be crazy. Sang Jiuqing, fate is really a magical thing."

The corners of her mouth twitched, and the smoke slowly overflowed from her mouth, making her eyebrows and eyes a little unreal. Sang Jiuqing knew that this person still had some affection for her animal father, unlike those women back then , just for Sang Qi's money.

Sang Qi is not crazy, she really doesn't know, but thinking of the other party's attitude in the hospital that time, I think he probably has a sense of awakening, it's good if he is crazy, otherwise he will regret it when he sees Song Ci again .

"That's probably the best ending for him. Song Ci, I'm not that kind. He killed my mother. I can't have any kindness towards her. It's the greatest kindness to not add insult to injury at this time."

"I know."

Song Ci flicked the cigarette ash in his hand, how Sang Jiuqing's mother died, she vaguely knew some truths, so she concluded that this person would not forgive Sang Qi, and sighed.

"I've come all the way, but I'm exhausted. Give me a bed now, and I will surely fall asleep."

As she said that, she went upstairs by herself, opened the door of a room at random, glanced at the big bed inside, cheered, kicked her shoes indiscriminately, and fell into the bed, howling at the top of her voice Two sentences.

"Sang Jiuqing, I can requisition this bed tonight, you can sleep elsewhere."

The room is so low-luxury, it looks like Sang Jiuqing's style at first glance, needless to say, this must be Sang Jiuqing's bedroom, and she doesn't care, at worst, that person comes up, and the two of them can sleep together.

Thinking about it this way, he fell asleep with his head tilted. Sure enough, within a minute, there was already a gentle breathing sound.

Downstairs, Sang Jiuqing was also a little helpless. Song Ci was getting more and more unreasonable. After finishing the remaining beer, he also went upstairs, pushed away from his bedroom, and covered the other party with a quilt in disgust. , turned around and went to the guest room.

Although she said that she would not forgive Sang Qi, when she actually saw that person on the street the next day, she froze. Sighing, he bought a house in the outskirts of the imperial capital, settled Sang Qi in, and found a few reliable people to take care of him, and then he went to the film crew with peace of mind.