Chapter 96

In short, it is obvious that Qingwu has not been beaten by the society to say such words.

In short, she felt that she was probably not in the stage yet, but in short, she didn't have the same view as her. She gave a little smile

"I was wrong before, sister Qing, don't blame me."

In short, I've been modest about Jiang Chen in the company before. At this time, it's enough to say sorry again. It's enough to give Qingwu enough face, but Qingwu doesn't think so, and doesn't want to let it go. In short, hearing Yan, he snorts coldly:

"How did you pick up the play as a young artist without an agent? Did you sleep with me

This is a little too much. In short, the fake smile on her face faded down a lot. She looked at Qingwu faintly: "elder sister Qingwu, drink too much?"

"I say that whether I drink too much or not." Qingwu's face cooled down: "I don't need to be polite to you, a little artist who is not famous and angry. You can do something to accompany me to sleep. Don't let others say it?"

In short, there is no smiling face on my face

"Which eye did you see me sleeping with you? Well

"I still need to watch? Do you know what kind of goods Yao Le is? Who doesn't know? But she is too old to sell at a good price. Has she started a pimping business? Who did I introduce you to? " The disdain on Qingwu's face was thicker than the powder on her face.

If Qingwu's slander can make him endure in short, then after the name of "Yao le" comes out of Qingwu's mouth, he doesn't intend to endure any more.

Yao Le used to rely on her own hue, which is known in short, but no one except Yao Le is qualified to say that she has done something wrong. After all, she sells herself and gets what she wants in this way. As long as she thinks it's worth it, other people don't have that position to blame.

Qingwu's words are too hard to hear. In short, he didn't intend to bear them any more

"Where is sister Qing's home?"

Did not expect that in short, suddenly asked such a question, green Wu Leng for a while: "what does this mean?"

"It's not interesting. I just think you must be from Dunhuang. Otherwise, why are there so many murals?"

Alcohol can really affect a person's reaction ability. When Qingwu came to know what this sentence meant, he went on to say:

"Everyone has his own way of life. Who are you? How can you judge other people's lives? Just because you got a few more awards? How many more films? Or are there tens of thousands more Weibo fans? When you see three percent of the truth, you just make up seven percent of the story to satisfy your dirty ideas. Please do yourself a favor and don't dirty other people's ears

I haven't heard anyone talk to me like this for a long time. Qingwu didn't respond for a moment

"Are you talking to me?"

"What else? Is there a ghost here? " In short, he snorted and pointed to the mirror beside him: "sister Qing, if I remember correctly, is Yao le the same year as you? If she is old and pale, what are you? Take a good look in the mirror, don't wait for one day when your gold master says that you are old and yellow, you can't react to it, you are talking about yourself. "

In short, the anger is almost over, and I don't want to continue to talk with her. It's not an opponent, and it's meaningless. But when I turn around and leave, Qingwu grabs her arm.