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

Shen Shaoqiu felt a throbbing pain in his heart, this daughter was the one he loved the most, and all of this was caused by Sang Jiuqing, that bitch of a bitch, sooner or later she would die!

"Old Bo, take me away."

Shen Yi sighed, glanced at Shen Shaoqiu, and secretly clenched Gu Yimo's hand.

Bai Chengde stood up with a cane, and after leaving the gate of Shen's house, he spoke to several police officers.

"In this life, I don't want her to come out."

"We understand."

A few police officers escorted them away, while Bai Chengde got into the waiting car. After this time, he completely broke his face with the Shen family.

But he has never been afraid of anyone, if he dares to bully the Bai family, he will have to pay the price!

Everyone in the upper class knew what happened at the banquet. When they heard that Shen Shaoqiu was in jail, everyone became more afraid of Mr. Bai. They dared to go to the Shen family to kidnap people in an open and honest manner, and dared to put the Shen family members in prison. With courage, there are really few people in the imperial capital who dare to match

After Sang Jiuqing heard about Shen Shaoqiu's experience, he almost didn't set off firecrackers. What is good is rewarded. This man deserved to go to jail for treating Song Ci so well and treating himself so well!
Lying happily on the chair of the crew, if possible, I really want to sneer at that hot news.

But her identity does not allow her to do so.

Some people have already discussed Mr. Bai on the Internet, but for this heavyweight, no one dares to comment openly, and many of them even have a bit of caution.

"Mr. Bo is a figure who lives on the altar. To be honest, I'm afraid that if I say a word to him, someone will pull him out of the screen and whip his corpse."

"The only one who doesn't dare to sneer."

"It's not peaceful among the big families. I heard it's because Young Master Bai was injured."

Everyone was discussing enthusiastically, and Sang Jiuqing could only watch the screen silently, only then did he realize that Grandpa Bai had such a high status in everyone's hearts.

"Sang Jiuqing, you will be my senior sister from now on."

When a sudden male voice came, Sang Jiuqing paused holding the mobile phone, looked up and saw Chi Shuo standing in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched, why did this man seem like a lingering ghost.

but……

Sister?She frowned suspiciously. Could this person also sign with Dynasty?

Chi Shuo nodded shyly. Sang Jiuqing didn't know that he had signed a contract with Dynasty until after this person spoke up, and held the hand extended by the other party.

"Senior sister, please take care of me in the future."

Chi Shuo is still the image of a warm big boy. He didn't think much about it. Apart from feeling that this person's identity is not simple, he has a good impression of him.

In the following time, she was filming almost to the point of becoming obsessed. After the drama was finally finished, she slept soundly for two days, and finally couldn't help posting on Weibo.

——Boys, the TV series has already finished.

Fans have long been used to this person's nonchalant temperament, and seeing her posting on Weibo with great difficulty, they naturally cheered.But everyone is also puzzled, Sangcheng Yishu, who used to love to grab the hot spots, has disappeared for a long time, and his Weibo has also stopped updating. I don't know what happened.

"What's the matter, Brother Sang, did something happen?"

"I haven't seen him for a long time, and I can't poke him in the group, so he won't be a fan?"

Everyone guessed like this, the more they guessed, the more outrageous they became, and finally came to a conclusion, maybe this person already knew that he had no hope of being with the goddess in this life, so he gave up thinking about it, and thinking about it like this made everyone happy.

"Haha, one less person is competing with me, it's cool."

"Brother Sang, let's go."

"Go well and add one."

Seeing these comments in the office, Boluo City almost vomited blood. Sang Jiuqing is a master without a conscience. I didn't expect this group of people to go too far. Have they forgotten how they provided them with information? ?A group of white-eyed wolves!

After reading the names of these IDs, he firmly remembered them. Anyway, he would never give these people any benefits next time.

……

"She seems to have recovered, baby Huaiman, why haven't you made any moves recently?"

The blond man tapped the coffee table with his fingertips, and there was a strange excitement in his eyes. He had always been afraid of this woman's methods, and she couldn't kill without nodding her head. Plus the person standing behind her, there was no one in the organization. Don't give her face.

Wearing elegant silk pajamas, Shen Huaiman was slowly making coffee with one hand, and naturally knew that the "she" in the other party's mouth meant Sang Jiuqing, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"She won't be proud for long. As I said, it's easy to kill someone, but I want to kill her slowly."

A smile flashed in Shen Huaiman's eyes, but this smile made one's scalp tingle, like being stared at by a poisonous cobra, watching it spit out its venom.

That woman Sang Jiuqing really has some merits, for example, after going through so many things, her heart is still tenacious and fiery...

And what she has to do is to gradually extinguish her enthusiasm, make her despair, make her suffer, and let her fall into the abyss.

Sang Jiuqing didn't know that there was such a powerful enemy hiding behind her, ready to deal her a fatal blow at any time.

After the filming of the TV series, she finally had a few days of rest, and began to think about taking a little vacation or something.

After An Hong heard the news, she almost jumped up excitedly. She was already getting hairy from staying in the imperial capital, so she naturally wanted to go to other places, so she stared at Sang Jiuqing with bright eyes.

Sang Jiuqing waved his hand proudly, booked a flight ticket to the tourist attraction that morning, and fell asleep after boarding the plane.

But even if she fell asleep, the old man wearing a gold wire frame stared at her and trembled all over her body. When she opened her eyes, she saw that the other party's gaze had been fixed on her wrist, which was something Song Ci left her.

The old man's eyes were red, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak. Sang Jiuqing gave him a weird look, hid his hands under the blanket, and frowned slightly.

She didn't know about Song Ci's family situation, but she guessed that she was just a child of an ordinary family, otherwise she wouldn't have been bullied by Shen Shaoqiu back then.

After getting off the plane, she and An Hong were directly surrounded by a group of men in black, and both of them were a little confused.

"Miss, please come with us, the chairman has something to ask you."

How could Sang Jiuqing and An Hong resist this posture, so they could only obediently get into the car arranged by the other party.

"Little ancestor, the other party is not kind."

An Hong said in a low voice, in this strange city, two people met a strange person, and the other person seemed to be well-trained. If the other person deliberately made things difficult for them, they would definitely not be able to escape.

After getting off the car, Sang Jiuqing and An Hong were separated directly.

"What are you doing!?"

Just as Sang Jiuqing was about to resist, his neck hurt and he passed out. The man in black took off the syringe and nodded to the people not far away. After a while, several people carried Sang Jiuqing into the room. In the villa.

After pressing a button, the wall is directly separated from the two sides. Inside is a large medical surgery room, and doctors in white coats are already waiting inside.

"You know the chairman's explanation, right now, check it now, and see the result at night."

The man in black said with a serious face, glanced at the unconscious Sang Jiuqing, and walked out without any fluctuations on his face.

The people in white coats started to move.

After the man in black went outside, he bowed respectfully to the old man on the sofa.

"Director, the result will come out, please wait a moment."

The old man's entire face was full of anxiety. He held the cane in one hand and turned his palm around. His palm was covered with sweat, and his mouth was a little thirsty. Seeing this, the servant at the side immediately brought tea.

"Master, please use it slowly."

Everywhere in this villa reveals rigor and tradition. The old man took the tea lightly, and after taking a sip, his fluctuating heart finally calmed down a bit.

Two hours later, the wall was opened, and a man in a white coat came out, his face covered with sweat.

"Chairman, she is not Mr.'s daughter."

As soon as this sentence was finished, he felt that the temperature in the room had dropped a bit. The old man's face was full of storms. He took the gun from the side and swept towards the doctor frantically. A big pool of blood.

The old man didn't seem to feel relieved, and kept firing his guns. The sound of "bang bang bang" was like a reminder, making everyone terrified.

The doctor had already become a blood man, and before he had time to defend himself, there were seven or eight holes in his body, and blood was constantly oozing out.

Others in the villa seemed to be familiar with this scene, and the man in black immediately took out the heart-saving pill.

"Chairman, please eat two."

The old man's hands trembled, the gun slipped from his hands, he took two pills and stuffed them into his mouth, his whole face flushed red.

"Drag him out! Drag him out! I don't want to see this man again!"

His voice sounded a little hoarse, he was panting heavily to calm himself down, his eyes were a little crazy, and he swung the porcelain on the coffee table, and there was a pile of broken porcelain on the ground in an instant, no one dared to make any sound.

That bitch was not pregnant with his son's child! !Damn it!Damn it all! !

The old man gritted his teeth, looked at the man's body on the floor, leaned back on the sofa, and sighed.

"Clean up."

"Yes."

The man in black nodded, and immediately called a few people over, and carried the body out, while the servants beside him had already taken water and handkerchiefs, and were dealing with the blood on the ground. Anyway, it happened every month, and they all I'm used to it, I just hope that one day, the person lying there won't be me.

"Give me her information. Since she is not my son's daughter, there is no need to live."

The old man said, and glanced at the man in black. The man in black trembled and lowered his head.

"Please give me 10 minutes to bring her information."