Chapter 1468

Bo Qing didn't speak again.

There is a sad song in the cafe, which coincides with Lu Yuanxi's mood at the moment: I have been standing where you hurt me, and you have been staying in the distance that makes me cry

Lu Yuanxi didn't move until the end of the song. She raised her hand to wipe the tears off her cheeks, raised her head to meet thin's eyes and returned her mobile phone.

After leaving the cafe, Bo Qing went straight back to Yuchuan. Lu Yuanxi didn't say anything and she didn't ask.

Soon, it was the penultimate program.

Bo Qing had something to do that day. He didn't arrive at the program group until more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Sister, how did you come?" when monsoon saw Bo Qing, he immediately put down his cocked legs and got up to meet him. "People have been waiting for you all afternoon. Are you out there?"

Bo tilted to the door and looked. Instead of answering the monsoon, he asked, "is Lu Yuanxi here?"

Monsoon shook his head, "I don't see."

Thin lean thought that Lu Yuanxi should not come, but he had a trace of comfort in his heart.

At this time, the voice of the monsoon sounded in my ears, "sister, the cultural director came just now and said that the last helping singing guest would invite plain people."

Before, the program group had never said anything about helping singing guests. Bo Qing thought that the program group had arranged for Monsoon's helping singing guests, whether for heat or tacit understanding, would definitely invite Du Ruo or Lu Qianyan.

If the three are combined on this program, the ratings of the last issue will certainly burst.

Why did you suddenly decide to invite plain people?

"Is there any arrangement for the program team?"

"Of course, they also have people they want to hold. They will certainly fill them in at that time. They will meet with plain people after tonight." monsoon replied.

Thin tilt answered faintly.

Shi Hu knocked at the door and came in. "Big boss, boss, Deng baishen quarreled."

Bo Qing was slightly surprised. Shi Hu then said, "it's Miss Lu."

"She's coming?" Bo Qing glanced at the monsoon, strode out and came to the door of Deng baishen's lounge.

Inside, Deng baishen's roaring voice couldn't even stop a door, and went into thin tilt's ear.

"What do I do? What does it have to do with you? Who do you think you are?"

Then Lu Yuanxi's choking voice sounded, "don't you like me anymore?"

Deng Boshen sneered, "you? You don't look in the mirror to see what you look like? I'll like you? Lu Yuanxi, let me tell you the truth, I've never liked you."

Lu Yuanxi endured tears and said, "Why were you so good to me before?"

"It's fun. You won't really fall in love with me because of that when you were a child? Oh, Lu Yuanxi, don't look at me like this. You did a lot for me, but you volunteered. I didn't force you..."

"Bang!"

The huge voice suddenly sounded, and even Bo Qing was startled. She didn't expect that the monsoon would kick the door open.

"Deng baishen, you are a plate of stewed chicken, yellow, stuffy and spicy chicken. You are really the draft of God's creation of man. The only difference between you and a plate of shit is that there are fewer plates. You have contracted the disgust of the world. Is it Liang Jingru's courage to live in this world without everyone's hammer like you?

When the monsoon came in, he snapped at Deng baishen and didn't have a dirty word. Deng baishen was a little confused. "