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

You will never understand some people's brain circuits. When a good friend dies, you have to post on Weibo. Otherwise, you used to pretend to be good with each other. Sang Jiu was immediately pushed into the hot spot. Many netizens ridiculed her, They say she can pretend.

But there are only a few irrational people. After all, most people are normal. Seeing that Sang Jiuqing was scolded as a hot topic, he couldn't help feeling wronged by the other party, so he started to fight with those black Sang Jiuqing.

"Your mother is dead, will you post Weibo to mourn? Please use your brains, those who announce that their fans have turned black, get out early, Sang Jiuqing doesn't need fans like you."

"I don't understand the brain circuits of these people? Could it be that if a friend is dead, if he doesn't post on Weibo, it means he has a bad relationship? Where the hell does this come from?"

"The dead rest in peace. If you still use the dead to stir up topics, aren't you afraid that the other party will come to you in the middle of the night?"

When An Hong saw Heisang Jiuqing's remarks on the Internet, she was almost blown away, but she knew that she couldn't just go on like this, otherwise the group of people would be even more arrogant.

She opened her Weibo, posted some words of comfort to her fans, and then ignored it. She sat on the sofa downstairs and waited for Sang Jiuqing to wake up.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Sang Jiuqing finally woke up, the red blood in her eyes disappeared, and her spirit was not so bad. After sitting down on the sofa, she started to smoke.

After finishing one, she looked up at An Hong, her eyes were calm, but the more calm she was, the more creepy An Hong felt.

"Sister An, is Sang Rou still filming?"

Sister An frowned and thought about it, and finally nodded. Sang Rou is indeed filming recently. Although her reputation has been ruined, who doesn't have some stupid fans, as long as there are stupid fans, there will be a market, and the director will naturally not give up on her , even though she can only shoot some unremarkable roles now.

"Now that she has come to Shen's house, it may be difficult to deal with her."

An Hong said, with deep thought in his eyes, the little ancestor asked about Sang Rou as soon as he woke up, could this kidnapping have something to do with Sang Rou?Thinking of this, she couldn't calm down anymore. If this was the case, it would definitely make Sang Rou lose a layer of skin.

"Where is she filming?"

Sang Jiuqing's eyes were always light, as if he was just asking casually.

"It's right next to you filming "Beautiful Assassination". She seems to be playing the fifth female role or the sixth female role. Anyway, it's a small role, but I really admire the Shen family. Sang Rou was like that back then, and the other party can scoop her up." Come out, let her continue filming, it's not 01:30 who is strong, little ancestor, if you play, you can only play dirty, but don't let them know it's you."

Sang Jiuqing understands this truth, she can't afford to offend the Shen family, at least not now, so no matter what she does, she has to take her time.

In the following time, Sang Jiuqing began to rest well, going to bed early and getting up early every day to replenish her body and strive to keep her body in the best condition. After recovering almost, she went to the production team.

"Beautiful Assassination" has already lost a lot of time because of her, but fortunately, Sang Jiuqing is proficient in acting, and all the scenes were shot once, and everyone who watched it admired her.

Chi Shuo's eyes were almost glued to Sang Jiuqing, and he kept poking at Yi Xi next to him, feeling a little dissatisfied in his eyes.

"I told you last time about signing with Dynasty, why hasn't there been any movement until now, Yi Xi, have you heard what my brother said?"

Yi Xi's scalp is numb. Neither of these two people can be offended. One is the eldest young master, and the other is the second young master who is uncertain. Either one is enough for him to drink a pot, but now he is just like a sandwich biscuit. One head is bigger than two.

"The young master said, I can't let you mess around, you can only sign with Shengteng, Boluo City is a dangerous person, he told you to stay away from the other party."

As soon as Yi Xi finished speaking, when he raised his head, he was taken aback by the person in front of him, because the person in front of him had already turned into a black man. At this moment, his whole body was exuding fierceness, which was as sharp as a knife, and pointed straight at Yi Xi He couldn't dodge the poking, so he could only swallow his saliva with difficulty.

"Yi Xi, don't forget that you belong to me. My brother is soft-hearted. You can still live if you provoke him, but if you provoke me, I can make you unable to speak again at any time. "

Chi Shuo's voice was gloomy, and Yi Xi knew that this man was not lying. The second young master with this temper was the most terrifying, and he was like a nuclear bomb. go to africa.

Yi Xi rubbed his temple helplessly.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look this afternoon."

"Still Yi Xi is good."

The two were whispering here, and Sang Jiuqing, who was not far away, just glanced at it and didn't pay any attention to it. A few minutes later, she left the set and went to Sang Rou's place.

She didn't go in, but just took a look at the door. Although Sang Rou didn't play any important role, she was still very airy and regarded herself as a big star.

Sang Jiuqing followed a script from the side, and then looked at the scene currently being filmed. Knowing that Sang Rou would have a scene of teasing Wia next, he ticked the corner of his mouth and stuffed a large check into the staff's arms Li, then brushed his hair and left this place.

The whole process was carried out in private, and she didn't notice that after Sang Jiuqing returned to the set, the corners of her mouth curled slightly and she began to think about the next plot.

Sang Rou didn't know that she was being targeted by Sang Jiuqing. Anyway, she was in a bad mood recently, and Sang Jiuqing was like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed. It's really unlucky to think of such a method, but only Song Ci died.

Thinking of this, she curled her lips in disgust, and put the fruit plate in her hand aside, feeling uncomfortable.

"Sang Rou, it's your turn, get ready for makeup."

The director called out, and Sang Rou temporarily suppressed her resentment towards Sang Jiuqing. Although this role is not worth mentioning, she is different from before. There used to be endless scripts, but now it is almost impossible to get them. The script, the only one, was the one she took the initiative to fight for.

Thinking of this, there was some hatred in her eyes. Aren't all of this caused by Sang Jiuqing? She has no scenes to film here, but she can still pick and choose. It's really unfair.

"It's so tall, director, use a double, what if I fall?"

This time it was not indoors, but outdoors. The place where Wia was hung was full of rocks, small pieces, if she fell, she would be disfigured.

The director was already a little impatient, he needed a double for such a small role, he really thought he was still that big star Sang Rou, the corner of his mouth twitched disdainfully.

"If you want to shoot, shoot, if you don't shoot, get out, there are still a bunch of people queuing up behind, don't delay everyone's progress."

These words didn't give Sang Rou any face at all, Sang Rou's face turned pale, the scene of this character has been filmed here, how could she leave now, there are some people's sarcasm in her ears.

"The shelf is quite big, and there are four or five assistants around it. Pfft, when I saw it, I laughed to death."

"Yeah, she's probably still living in the previous dream. It's really funny. She's just a past star, and even killed her father. Such a person has the face to come out."

The people around were mocking softly, and Sang Rou's face was even more ugly. After all, the Shen family hadn't announced her identity to the outside world, and in the eyes of others, she was still that down-and-out young lady of the Sang family.

A flash of anger flashed in her eyes, and she allowed the staff to make preparations for herself and her assistant to carefully prepare the rope, and only then did she hang up with some peace of mind.

But she cursed these people in her heart, just wait, when the Shen family announces her identity, she will slowly deal with these low-minded guys.

Sang Rou thought so, and was about to speak the lines according to the content of the script, but felt her whole body paused, and then fell down quickly. The whole process was only a few seconds, and no one reacted at all.

"what!!"

"Catch her quickly!!"

The scene was already in a panic, but there was no one who could catch a person who fell like that. In the end, Sang Rou fell heavily on the ground, only her screams were heard.

Several assistants immediately surrounded her and turned her over anxiously. Sang Rou's face was covered with blood, and there were large and small cuts on her face. If this is not handled properly, it will definitely disfigure her.

The assistant immediately sent him to the hospital. Only one of the staff members twitched his mouth, packed his things quickly, and left here. If the police investigate this matter, it will be hard to say. 2000 million is enough for him to go to the second and third tier cities to have fun For a lifetime, this time it is considered developed.

Sang Rou kept wailing, felt the blood on her face, and almost fainted, if this face was destroyed, she would not be alive, the girl was disfigured, what is she still doing alive.

When Shen Shaoqiu heard the news, she also rushed over, seeing Sang Rou with gauze all over her face, her eyes turned red, she sat on the bedside and cried.

"I told you to stop filming and take a year off first. If you still don't listen, what should you do now?"

Sang Rou was already sad, but when she was accused by Shen Shaoqiu, she burst into tears instantly, tears streaming down the wound, the pain was burning.

"Mom, what should I do, I don't want to disfigure my face, my face must be ruined, woohoo, I don't want to disfigure..."

Shen Shaoqiu stopped her tears, knowing that this person had injuries on his face, he couldn't cry, he could only comfort him.

"Don't worry, mom won't let you be disfigured. The conditions of the Shen family are so good, why don't you worry about not being able to find something to remove the scar? You have a wound on your face now, so you can't cry, or if the wound gets worse, no one can help you .”

When Sang Rou heard what the other party said, she immediately stopped crying, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. She had clearly checked the rope carefully before hanging Wia, so how could something go wrong.

"Mom, someone must be framing me in this matter. You go and question the people in the props group and arrest the person who did the tricks. If my face is ruined, I have to kill him to vent my anger."