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

As a result, a few seconds later, the other party took out a small notebook, which was very thick. Sang Jiuqing thought he was going to take out a bomb or something, and even moved his butt, showing a stiff posture.

"See this?"

The masked man asked seriously, and Sang Jiuqing nodded, unable to figure out what the other party was going to do.

"Now that you have seen it, sign it."

The world is quiet...

Sang Jiuqing couldn't recover, signed... signed?So after a long time, it turns out that this is a fan?The corner of his mouth twitched, this was probably the most successful fan.

But with such a thick book, do you have to sign everything?Then she probably had to sign it next year, but the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at her head again, and the signing pen was also placed next to her hand. It seemed that as long as she didn't sign, the bullet would pass through her head in an instant.

Sang Jiuqing felt that she must have met a strange person. How could she treat her idol like this? Someone pointed a gun at her head and asked for an autograph. It was probably the first time in the entertainment circle for her.

I was tormented by the incident in Boluo City for the past two days, and I didn't have a good rest in the hospital. After signing a few pages, I couldn't hold on any longer, and kept yawning non-stop.

The masked man frowned, pulled back the notebook, his face was extremely serious, but Sang Jiuqing couldn't see this serious expression.

"Dude, I'm too tired, I'll sign again next time."

After she finished saying this, she had the urge to fall headlong into the sofa, but with such a naked strange man sitting in front of her, her heart was not that big yet.

The masked man walked to the window without any hesitation, intending to jump down just like that. This is two floors, and the height is not a joke. If you go down like this, you will break your legs.Sang Jiuqing got up, walked to the window and looked, but the man had disappeared. If her hands were not still sore, she would have thought that she had just had a weird dream.

He yawned, and before he had time to think about the identity of the other party, he fell asleep on the sofa.

And the masked man who got the signature walked a little far, got into a parked black car, and took off the mask.The corner of Yi Xi's mouth twitched next to him, didn't he just want an autograph, why did he act like a thief.

"I said, young master, don't you just want an autograph? You are robbing a house? Besides, you have reached a contract with Dynasty. Sang Jiuqing is your senior sister. I will meet you at any time in the future, and you can do it every minute." Why are you torturing yourself like this?"

"What do you know, this is exciting."

Chi Shuo looked at the autograph book happily, and counted carefully, 350 and nine, unexpectedly, she was quite fast.

"Yi Xi, enlarge this font for me, and then hang it on the wall of my bedroom, as well as Boluo City, can you let him sleep forever."

"I'll make arrangements."

The corners of Yi Xi's mouth hooked up, and when he stepped on the accelerator, the speed of the car increased a little, like an arrow flying off the string, followed by a large group of traffic policemen who kept shouting with their horns, but not only did the car not stop, The speed was getting faster and faster, and the traffic police were left a hundred meters away in a short while, like a cat teasing a mouse.

Although Sang Jiuqing didn't know the identity of the masked man this time, he was obviously not the same masked man who had belittled her. That man was domineering and wild, but this one seemed a little more charming.

When she woke up, she was almost in good condition. She drove to the hospital and bought a little breakfast for Boluo City on the way. After entering the ward, she found that the person had deep dark circles under her eyelids, and her brows were frowned. frown.

"what happened?"

An Hong shrugged, thinking that I still want to ask you, why didn't you come over last night, this person just fell asleep after waiting for you all night.

Looking at the other person's expression, Sang Jiuqing guessed something, sat down helplessly, put the breakfast she bought on the bedside table, and waited for Bo Luocheng to wake up.

An Hong yawned, wiped the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, thinking that Mr. Bai was really hard to serve, she looked at her eagerly like a child asking for candy last night, and asked more than fifty questions all night "Where is Sang Jiuqing?" over and over again, tsk, like the kid from Ersha's family next door, with a negative IQ.

Half an hour later, a doctor came in with a syringe in his hand. It seemed that he was going to inject medicine into the infusion bottle. Sang Jiuqing didn't pay attention, thinking whether to wake up Boluo City, or he bought it It would be completely cold early.

But before she could move, the door was opened again, and another little nurse came in. After seeing the phenomenon inside, she asked.

"Which department are you from? Why haven't I met you?!"

The man who was about to inject the medicine shook his hands, his eyes flickered with sternness, and he was about to inject the medicine forcibly, but Sang Jiuqing who was on the side immediately took off his high heels and slammed the other man's face hard.

"Sister An, call the police!"

"Oh!"

The man directly took out his gun and pointed it at the talkative little nurse, but at this time, the guard had already opened the door and rushed in. The man had no choice but to pull Sang Jiuqing over, and the gun reached her temple.

"Back off!!"

With a loud roar, he squeezed the gun a little tighter, swallowed his saliva, and his eyes were full of madness.

Boluo City was already awake at this time, frowning at the scene in front of him, and wanted to get out of bed, but the man took Sang Jiuqing out of the house, and kept yelling at the security guard to back away.

An Hong worriedly followed behind, seeing Sang Jiuqing's calm face, suddenly felt that this woman was really not comparable to ordinary people, and it was no wonder that so many men fell in love with her.

"Old man, calm down."

Sang Jiuqing ignored the gun that was pressed against her forehead, said this in a low voice, and smiled when she saw the man's dazed expression.

"You just want to leave here. The car at the door is mine. This is the key. After you take me there, you push me away and I will give you the key. How about it? There should be more between people trust."

The man nodded, took Sang Jiuqing to the front and back of the car, and whispered something in his ear.

"I count one, two, three, we act at the same time, I push you away, you give me the key, how about it?"

"it is good."

Sang Jiuqing readily agreed, and the two bowed their heads.

"One two..."

"three!"

"You are shameless!"

"shameless!"

The two scolded each other at the same time. It turned out that after counting to three, neither of them took any action, but Sang Jiuqing almost fell to the ground because of his struggling movements, so he turned his head and cursed.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up mockingly, but the young master said that this woman's words cannot be believed. If he had really pushed her away just now, this woman would have run away with the key and even threw a fart, it is shameless.

Both of them blushed and stared at each other, but the man couldn't help it first, he reached out and snatched the key from Sang Jiuqing's hand, and curled his mouth.

"Miss Sang really taught me a vivid lesson. You can't believe a woman's words. Goodbye."

As she said that, she stretched her legs and jumped into the car. Sang Jiuqing was pushed to the ground by the other party, and the car just blew her face.

"Little ancestor, are you okay, did your leg hurt again?"

It was hard to stand up. If I was injured again, I am afraid it would aggravate the condition.

"I am fine."

Sang Jiuqing waved his hand, wiped the ashes from his face, and frowned when he saw Boluo City being supported not far away. Who on earth wanted to kill him, and ran straight to the hospital so boldly.

Boluo City already had a calculation in his heart. The man came for him, and he didn't have the slightest malice towards Sang Jiuqing, and he seemed to be able to make fun of him. If he wanted to get rid of him, except for those international arms chiefs, probably There is only his rival in love...

Could it be Mu Bing?
Sang Jiuqing and An Hong helped Bo Luocheng to the hospital bed again, and asked the doctor to check each other's body. After there was no serious problem, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

In the afternoon, Nan Shi came back, bowed his head and whispered something to Boluo City, no one could hear clearly, but the expressions of both of them were a bit serious.

"you sure?"

The eyes of Boluo City were like black whirlpools that exploded, revealing a bit of gloom and danger. In the past few days, Nanshi was asked to investigate Mu Bing's identity, but he did not expect the result to be so surprising.

king...

He is actually the leader of the drug lord, king.

It's a joke. They have fought against each other no less than ten times in these years. Not only is that person wanted by his superiors, but he is also the one who kidnapped Sang Jiuqing. If the king is Mu Bing, then this man is terrible. .

After living so long under the noses of everyone, and being sought after by so many people, who knows that he is a murderous big devil secretly.

"Boss, this matter is just my guess, because I have paid more attention to Mu Bing recently, and found that every time we fight King, there must be Mu Bing. I just made a bold idea."

Nan Shi's face was a little serious. In fact, he couldn't compare Mu Bing with that terrifying man. Too many coincidences made it a bit unusual. Even if this person is not king, he must have something to do with king.

"I see."

Boluo City leaned on the pillow and closed his eyes tiredly. The enemy was in the dark, but he was in the light. This feeling was really damn uncomfortable.

Nan Shi also fell silent, but thinking of his brother, he didn't know whether he should tell the boss that he hadn't seen this brother for a long time, and he didn't know what he was up to recently.

Sang Jiuqing had already come up at this time, took the breakfast on the bedside table, and wanted to let Boluo City eat it, but it was already cold when he touched it, so he had to throw it into the trash can beside him.

Nan Shi didn't know whether the two people had reconciled, and he didn't dare to speak randomly at this time, so he could only wait and see the situation.

"Sang Jiuqing, my arm hurts."

Bo Luocheng raised his arm, intending to win a little sympathy, but Sang Jiuqing didn't even give him the white of his eyes, and just played with his mobile phone by himself.

He must be chatting with that villain Mu Bing again!