Reborn to enter the entertainment industry, the licking dog ex-husband rolls aside

Xia Qingluo frowned slightly, not understanding what Zhang Jing said, "You are practicing martial arts on the set, everyone can see it, is there any need for me to spy on you?"

In Zhang Jing's opinion, Xia Qingluo was just playing dumb out of guilt. "I'll be in the back garden at four in the morning every day. Judging from your sword skills just now, you've been peeping for at least three days."

Xia Qingluo thought to himself: Who the hell spied on you practicing martial arts? And you got up at four in the morning. Am I not sleepy?

Besides, I have your master teaching me personally, so why would I have to spy on you practicing martial arts?

Perhaps it was because Zhang Jing had been hailed as a genius in the Wuji Sect since he was a child, and was spoiled by everyone's praise, which led to his proud and immature personality.

Chuunibyou is a disease and must be cured.

Xia Qingluo considered himself a good person, so he felt that he should teach Zhang Jing a lesson.

Xia Qingluo's eyes flashed with cunning, "Did you practice with your bare chest?"

Zhang Jing was stunned, his rhythm disrupted by her inexplicable question, and hesitantly answered, "No, I'm wearing a training suit."

"Then what are you afraid of?" Xia Qingluo looked Zhang Jing up and down without any concealment.

The man's figure was as tall as a pine tree, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Every line of his body seemed to have been carefully carved. Even under a set of pure white coarse linen clothes, one could still see the outline of his powerful body.

Xia Qingluo laughed, with a hint of teasing in his voice, "If you practice shirtless, I will consider peeping at you and taking pictures of you. When you become famous, I will use these pictures to blackmail you."

There was still no expression on Zhang Jing's face, but he couldn't help but pursed his lips. A complex emotion surged in his heart, and something fluctuated.

Was he just teased?

After realizing what was happening, Zhang Jing's eyes turned colder. "Xia Qingluo, I'm talking to you about a serious topic."

"The reason why we cannot spy on others practicing martial arts is not only because the martial arts of our sect are secret, but there is another most important point."

"Every move in martial arts has a lot of details. If you don't understand the essence and blindly imitate, not only will you not achieve the desired effect, but you may hurt yourself. If you persist for another month, your knees or waist may be permanently damaged due to incorrect practice. Even the basic moves are not as simple as you think..."

Xia Qingluo raised his hand to interrupt, "Okay, I understand what you said."

"But I am a serious martial artist. Didn't I tell you when we first met? Maybe I will learn martial arts directly from your master. We are from the same school."

Zhang Jing's brows furrowed even more tightly, and he was very dissatisfied with Xia Qingluo's unruly and arrogance.

Forget it, if I can’t persuade him, I won’t do it anymore.

At worst, he could just practice martial arts in the room for a few days and not let Xia Qingluo see him.

Tonight, Xia Qingluo lived his life as usual. After dinner, he borrowed Shu Weiming's car and drove to Lingxiao Peak to learn martial arts and play chess.

Xia Qingluo returned to the hotel at ten o'clock in the evening. Just as he was about to take a shower and go to bed, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

The call came from Han Xun, who said in a low voice, "Ancestor, the big man behind Xia Wan'er whom you asked me to contact has made some new developments recently."

Xia Qingluo turned down the volume on his phone and closed the curtains. "You go ahead."

Han Xun said, "Our paparazzi's hacking skills are limited and we can't break into Xia Wan'er's phone, so we use the most traditional investigation method and follow her."

"We found that Xia Wan'er has been very well off recently and often goes to luxury stores, carrying large and small bags every time she comes out."

"The previous account had been confiscated by the agency, so she created a new account and often posted selfies on it, accompanied by some text about the good times."

"Logically speaking, an artist like her who has completely collapsed should not be able to show up in public, so I suspect that someone is protecting her."

"Also, just an hour ago, Xia Wan'er bought a plane ticket to Guangcheng."

Han Xun paused, then continued, "If I remember correctly, you are filming in Guangcheng, right?"

He was the paparazzi's intelligence chief, and he knew Xia Qingluo's itinerary very well even if Xia Qingluo didn't tell him.

Xia Qingluo frowned and her hands unconsciously clenched the phone tightly.

Xia Wan'er's abnormal behavior was almost exactly the same as in her previous life.

In her previous life, although Xia Wan'er had never had a scandal, after a certain point in time, she suddenly started buying luxury goods in large quantities and showing off her wealth on the Internet.

During that period, Xia Wan'er's career was at its peak. She collaborated with various first-line actors, had constant resources, and her popularity soared.

At that time, her relationship with Xia Wan'er was the best, and she regarded Xia Wan'er as her best friend.

It seems that no matter how big the changes were before, everything is still going back to the original path.

Xia Wan'er is about to take action against her.

"I understand." Xia Qingluo's voice was slightly cold. If there were someone around her now, they would definitely be frightened by her murderous eyes.

Han Xun asked with concern: "Ancestor, do you want me to send some people to protect you?"

Xia Qingluo hesitated for a moment and said, "No need. If there are too many people around me, it will alert the enemy."

……

Upstairs in the presidential suite.

Lu Chengyuan sat in the office chair in the study, his eyes scanning the screen, looking at the long list.

This is the information of Liu Jianxin's friends compiled by the investigation team. The list is constantly updated. Lu Chengyuan browsed through it carefully but did not find anything unusual.

He also stationed people on Lingxiao Peak to secretly monitor Liu Jianxin's every move, but still to no avail.

Lu Chengyuan's eyes were full of fatigue. He pressed the button on the armrest of the chair, and the seat automatically leaned back, so he half-lye down.

Only then did he realize that he hadn't opened his WeChat message for several days.

For him, the only use of a mobile phone is to make calls.

He called Xia Qingluo every day and harassed her regularly, fearing that this little wild cat would run away with someone else without seeing him.

Lu Chengyuan opened WeChat and a series of messages popped up.

When Lu Chengyuan saw the role change information sent to him by Deputy Director Liu, he sat up straight instantly.

Director Shang Jiaqi has always adhered to his own artistic principles and does not accept interference from investors.

So, when Lu Chengyuan first saw Yu Hong playing the second male lead, he was very unhappy, but when he learned that there was no emotional connection between the second male lead and the female lead in the script, he endured it for the time being.

As a result, this kid took advantage of his absence and became the male lead!

When Lu Chengyuan thought about Yu Hong exchanging glances with Xia Qingluo because of the plot, his eyes suddenly turned cold as ice.

No, he has to rush to the crew tomorrow to take a look.

He felt like the suspicious wife who had to show up at the company from time to time to see if her husband was flirting with any sexy secretary.