Chapter 128

Tang Qiao night a pair of clear eyes without a trace of temperature glanced at her, "Miss Lu so sure with high-level sleep can sign a contract, do you try?"

"You..." Lu Qiya put on the face of heavy make-up to float a bit of anger, "Tang Qiaowan, you have no fame, no backstage, if you did not sleep with the emperor's high-level, Emperor film and television can't sign a contract with you."

Tang Qiaowan's coquettish little face looked cold. "Miss Lu's backstage is hard enough. Has Yuhuang film signed a contract with you? Not everyone is the same as Miss Lu, who only solves things by sleeping with her. "

The first half of Tang Qiaowan's words hit Lu Qiya's pain point. She was angry and shameless when she failed to sign a contract with the emperor. The last sentence made her angry.

"You..." She squinted jealously and angrily. "Don Qiaowan, I didn't expect you to be so smart. It seems that you used to pretend to be clever in front of my brother. As soon as my brother dumped you, you turn around and lie on the bed of another man. It shows that you don't love my brother very much. Fortunately, my brother dumped you. Otherwise, you cunning bitch don't know how to calculate our Lu family. "

Tang Qiao laughed coldly in the late Qing Dynasty, "your Lu family is a place where scum is produced. What is worth my calculation?"

"You Don Qiaowan, you'd better not annoy me, otherwise, I'll make you lose your appetite. " Lu Qiya's face was red with the words of Tang Qiao evening. A pair of eyes with thick eyes were stared at Tang Qiao night.

Tang Qiaowan didn't pay attention to Lu Qiya any more and turned to go outside the dressing room.

But after two steps, she noticed that someone had stepped on her skirt.

She turned around. Before she could speak, she was slapped on her pretty face.

With the sound of "pa", her face tilted to one side. On her white and tender face, there were five fine fingerprints and a red mark scratched by a sharp nail.

Tang Qiaowan didn't expect that Lu Qiya would suddenly rush up to hit her. He was careless and didn't get ready before he was slapped by her.

Her eyes were cold, and she raised her hand and fanned back harder.

"Ah..."

With a slap, Lu Qiya screamed. She staggered two steps and almost fell to the ground.

She seems to have been fanned away. It took her a long time to recover.

she covered her swollen face, angry, and could not believe that she looked at Tang Qiao night with her finger on her bright red nail polish. She shouted like a shrew: "Tang Qiaowan, you... Crazy, isn't it? How dare you hit me? What are you? You want to die, don't you, bitch? "

"I think Miss Lu is the one who wants to die. It seems that I should really teach you how to write death."

A cold voice rang out. Lu Qiya looked up and saw that it was Mi Xi who came in.

For MI Xi, she still has some fear. She looks at Mi Xi angrily, "do you Royal artists have such no quality? Tang Qiaowan not only spoke rudely to me, but also hit me. I... "

Mi Xi looked at Tang Qiaowan's face, and saw that her face was red and swollen, and was scratched a blood mark by Lu Qiya's nails. She narrowed her eyes and interrupted Lu Qiya, "do you dare to fight against the emperor's artists?"

Lu Qiya looked at Tang Qiaowan's face and said with a sneer: "she deserves it. Who let her do it to me first? If she slaps me, I'll give it back. I'm sorry, my nails are too long. I've scratched her face. You can't do it today. "

Lu Qiya finished, covered the swollen half of her face with one hand, and raised a successful smile on her lips.

She deliberately scratched don Qiao's face with her long nails, so that she couldn't make it.

Just scratching don Qiao's face, she thought it was too cheap for her, she should have ruined her face.

Mi Xi looks at her bad smile at the corner of her mouth, and her cold eyes are deep as a pool. She goes to Lu Qiya's body, with an incomprehensible smile on her cold and beautiful face. "I don't like people who don't give me Mi Xi's face. If you beat the artists I bring, you just don't give me face. Miss Lu, do you know the consequence of shaving my artist's face? "

Hearing this, Lu Qiya looks at Mi Xi in amazement. Before she responds, MI Xi suddenly raises her hand and slaps Lu Qiya's face.

"Ah..."

Lu Qiya screamed and fell to the ground.