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Su Biqian deserves to be a popular girl. Obviously, the speed of her face changing is really first-rate. She holds her chest in her hands and leans her body slightly. She can see her beautiful and exquisite figure at a glance. If she whispers to you again, a man will bow down under her pomegranate skirt, but now her hostility and arrogance are written on her face. She moves slowly to Zhu Yanxi and replaces Zhu Yanxi She played with the shawl she had prepared. "Don't you say that it's for the lower talents, and now it's given to me, because I think I'm only suitable for the servants?" Su Biqian chuckled, and her contemptuous eyes were awe inspiring. She threw the shawl on the ground, and then trampled on it fiercely, as if stepping on the delicate facial features of zhuyanxi, which made her feel very relieved. Zhu Yanxi looked at the shawl that was trampled on the ground, but his eyes were very calm, without much ups and downs: "Miss Su, I compensated you for this shawl. It's your business how you deal with it. I don't have the right to talk about it. Miss Su should not want to continue to see me. Let's get back to the point and start and finish quickly." Su Biqian really doesn't want to see Zhu Yanxi here, especially Tang MOCI is waiting for her outside. The woman's natural intuition makes her full of crisis consciousness, so she just wants to make a quick decision and doesn't embarrass Zhu Yanxi too much. She sits down in front of her special makeup stool: "OK, let's go."

Zhu Yan Xi nodded. The words that she had been ready to use obviously could not be used any more. She simply cut through the mess and went straight to the theme.

Although Su Biqian is not very friendly, after this exchange, Zhu Yanxi found that she could make it to today, perhaps with both luck and strength.

Tang Mo CI holds her, but if she does not have some real talent and practical knowledge, and has no two brushes, I am afraid that in the entertainment industry, this big dye vat, it may not be like this.

Zhu Yanxi took the recorder: "Miss Su, after chatting about your work, I think we are also very interested in your emotional life. Can you easily disclose your plans for the next step with Mr. Tang?"

"Plan?" Su Biqian raised her head at this time. Her slender legs were folded together. She put her finger on her knee. She was charming and moving with a smile, "which aspect do you mean?"

Zhu Yanxi smiles and says frankly: "for example, in terms of feelings, do Miss Su and Mr. Tang have plans to get married?" When asking this question, Zhu Yanxi's breath was not consciously relaxed. She kept telling herself that it was necessary for her work. Ordinary audiences were more interested in the private life of female stars than in her work. However, when the question was really

, she found that she was still nervous. What is she afraid of and what she is looking forward to. It's not that no media reporter has ever asked this question, but Su Biqian always avoids the important and takes the light, and makes them guess by themselves. However, in the face of Zhu Yanxi, she doesn't want to say such specious words: "when

however, can't you see that I am the only woman he cares about? Who can he marry if he doesn't marry me? Will he marry you Zhu Yanxi's face was stiff, and her hand holding the recorder suddenly tightened, but she still kept her proper smile. She didn't show any dew: "Miss Su is really good at joking. OK, my interview is over. Today I really appreciate Miss Su's cooperation. I have an appointment to take a cover photo of Miss Su two days later. I'll see you then."

Su Biqian did not say good or bad. She just sat in front of the make-up mirror and looked at Zhu Yanxi through the mirror, as if it were all a one-man show by Zhu Yanxi.

"Then I'll go first, Miss Su."

"Wait a minute." When zhuyanxi turns to leave, Su Biqian suddenly opens his mouth.

"Miss Su, can I help you?" Su Biqian had stood up from the chair, still proud to step on the shawl, as if she had stepped on Zhu Yanxi's face again. Seeing Zhu Yanxi's frown, Su Biqian finally had some joy: "what I used

won't be used again. What I like will not be bought to me. I still want to tell Miss Zhu that it is not my own Don't try to be conceited. Otherwise, the higher you stand, the worse you will fall. Miss Zhu doesn't understand it. "

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Standing in the dressing room, Zhu Yanxi looks at Su Biqian's proud departure. Recalling her last words, she immediately laughs at herself. Su Biqian thinks that she has any improper thoughts on Tang Mo Ci, so she warns and threatens her.

If she didn't want to get out of the quagmire two years ago, it was not easy for her to get out of the mire. Su Biqian saw Tang MOCI standing on the corridor. She was very happy. She walked quickly towards him and wanted to give him a surprise. However, when she got close, she found that Tang Mo Ci was full of cold air. As soon as she approached, she felt suffocated. He was as indifferent as a king standing on the ground. In the eyes of outsiders, how lucky she was to be able to communicate with Tang MOCI Shoulder to shoulder, can be held in the palm of his hand, but only she knows, in fact, she is just a poor man who crawls at Tang Mo's feet and prays for his humble pity.

Before that, she felt nothing. She was very confident. She was different from others in Tang Mo Ci's mind.But since Zhu Yanxi came out, her heart can no longer be so sure, and even every time Tang Mo resigns, her fear is inexplicably deepened, as if she is farther and farther away from him.

"Don't say goodbye. I'm fine. Let's go." Su Biqian reaches out and smiles. She wants to hold Tang Mo's arm. But before she touches Tang Mo's hand, she suddenly pulls her hand back and makes Su Biqian throw herself in the air.

"Don't say goodbye?" Su Biqian's face turned white and her smile almost stretched.

Just at this time, Zhu Yanxi also packed up his things and came out of the dressing room. She saw two people standing in the corridor, and her steps were obvious. Unexpectedly, they were still here.

To Su Biqian's surprise, at this time, Tang Mo CI actually took the initiative to reach out, took her slender and soft waist, and leaned over and whispered in her ear: "let's go."

Su Biqian's face is bashful, but her heart is very clear, Tang Mo quit in the end is to change, but how could she let go of such a close approach to Tang Mo's resignation and put her hand around his waist: "OK, let's go."

Zhu Yanxi looked at the figure that they hugged and left. It seemed that the good thing was coming.

Well, that shows that the title of this issue also has a burst point. Entering the elevator, Su Biqian's body was suddenly pushed to one side. Tang Mo Ci's cold-blooded and profound face looks cold-blooded and merciless. Su Biqian's heartache is twisted!