Madam's character is broken again

Yi Qiaoyi still had a smile on his face, stretched out his hands to straighten the broken hair on his forehead, and gracefully pulled the chair beside him and sat down, "What did I give you?"

"Yi Qiaoyi, you still have the guts to ask," Tang Rong said angrily, seeing Mo Yang who promised to be bullied, "I'm really shameless, Yi Qiaoyi, you just found a good financial backer. It seems that you are not doing well now, your benefactor is really capable, why don't you clean it up for you?"

This is also where Gu Beiqing is heartless.

Yi Qiaoyi in the past was really stupid, he could ignore it for the sake of being popular.

Since Gu Beiqing was able to help her take over the drama and let her join the Gu family, he didn't believe there was no way to help her clear up those scandals.

Unless, it was his intention to turn a blind eye.

"You guys should tell me first what I gave Mr. Fu, otherwise I won't be able to accompany you in the next play!"

Yi Qiao spread his hands and said innocently.

How is it possible that you don't know what's inside the things you gave me?
"Little Qiao, forget it, this matter is over, I won't pursue it, Tianyang said, for my sake, I won't make things difficult for you."

Yi Qiao has always been a stubborn person, if he doesn't figure it out, how can he let it go.

"That's no good. You can't make me be so vague. You have to tell me today what I gave Mr. Fu."

"Yi Qiaoyi, you are still pretending to be crazy, don't you know what the things you gave are pretending?"

Hearing this, Yi Qiao smiled, "Sent in batches, packed randomly, and hundreds of couriers, do I have to take them apart one by one to see?"

Xu Nuo was taken aback for a moment, and frowned slightly, "What?"

"Promise, you should have received my gift too, haven't you?"

Yi Qiao never gave anyone a gift at all, how could she receive it?

But Yi Qiaoyi's words have already been said for this sake...

"But, maybe it was confused with the gift from the fans. I'll let my assistant take a look later."

Hearing this, Yi Qiaoyi said meaningfully: "You must see clearly, so I can know what is inside."

Seeing this, the people around have been confused.

Hundreds of couriers were randomly given away. Didn't Yi Qiaoyi really do it on purpose?

At this moment, the school security guard came in with a huge cardboard box in his arms, "You are third-year students in the acting department, right? The courier for your class has arrived!"

The express delivery of the whole class?
More than [-] people lined up to pick up the courier, and the senders all wrote the word "Yi Qiaoyi".

It was sent by Yi Qiaoyi?

"Yi Qiaoyi, what the hell are you doing, you are so kind to give us gifts?"

Tang Rong shook the packing box in his hand, it was quite light.

"Who told me that I have so much money that I have no place to spend it?" Yi Qiao shrugged, "I went to France to shoot a magazine last month and bought it by the way. Why, you guys don't like it, so give it back to me!"

Bought in France?

Everyone looked at each other and started to unpack the package in front of Yi Qiaoyi.

Some are cosmetics, some are daily necessities, and even books and picture books.

What Tang Rong received was a lipstick, which was limited worldwide.

Staring at the lipstick, greed flashed in his eyes, and he silently put it in his backpack and his eyes fell on Yi Qiaoyi again, "Since it was sent in batches, why did Mr. Fu's courier arrive so early?"

"Maybe the courier company saw that the recipient was Mr. Fu, and called out a scud."

Yi Qiao looked at Xu Nuo, she hadn't opened the package yet, staring at the courier box wondering what she was thinking.

"Promise, take it apart and have a look!"

"I, hehe, I want to go home and watch, Xiao Qiao, thank you for your gift, you are so kind."

Here she comes, again with the Madonna expression on her face.

Thinking of this, Yi Qiaoyi naturally wouldn't let her go so easily, and then there was a fascinated expression on his face: "We are all very curious about what your gift is, let's open it and have a look!"