Tang Qingge's face softened. "Don't worry, I'm not angry."
The man who promised to marry Jiang Jie was not her boss.
The big boss is hers. No one can rob him.
Haven't you been in touch for more than a month?
Calm down, calm down!
Is Jiang Jie beautiful?
She still couldn't help asking, "are you sure Jiang Jie's play was invested by Bo's group?"
"Yes, yes, that's what my friends in my circle say."
okay.
Big boss is cold.
"Very good."
The makeup artist saw Tang Qingge gritting her teeth and making a "creak" noise, which made her tremble, "very, very good? Are you all right, sister Tang?"
"Oh, what can I do?"
That's what I said, but when the filming reached 12 o'clock, Tang Qingge still couldn't help making a video call to Bo Qichen. Generally, every time she made a video call, the other party picked it up in only three seconds, but this time, he didn't answer!
He... Didn't answer her phone!
It's over. Something serious has happened!
Tang Qingge immediately realized that she might have been ruined.
Just when Tang Qingge felt that he was ruined.
Ji xiuye suddenly dragged her into a corner, pressed her against the wall, and put one hand on her shoulder. His eyes were ferocious, he bit his teeth, and looked at her, "what did you do?"
"What have I done? Go away. My sister is busy now!" She had to call now to ask what he was doing.
It is said that men are visual animals, and men have a short sense of freshness. Is it possible that he is tired of seeing her face now?
Ji Xiu was so angry that he was on the verge of collapse. He shouted at her, "do you know what you are doing? Why do you drink that rune water? I don't want you to repay me in this way. Do you understand?"
Tang Qingge was stunned.
She wanted to kill Ji xiuye's assistant.
She pursed her lips. "It has nothing to do with you. Weng Quan was originally here for me. You shouldn't have drunk that cup of Fushui. Do you understand? There shouldn't be such a problem between us that you owe me and I owe you."
Ji Xiu's Adam's apple rolled in the night. Feng's eyes were full of pain. He even brought some wronged tears. Even his voice choked, "but there is no way to withdraw this curse."
What would she do?
What will you do?
On this thought, Ji xiuye wanted to cry.
Tang Qingge waved his hand and said, "it's just a bowl of water. I don't believe there is such a magical thing in today's technology."
As he spoke, Tang Qingge's voice softened unconsciously, because the man in front of him had red eyes. He looked at her with these eyes, his lips white and trembling, as if she mentioned the word 'death'. His heart was extremely sad.
She pursed her lips and whispered, "besides, even if I die, I will be the one who dies. It has nothing to do with you, OK?"
"Don't die."
Beg you.
Tang Qingge looked at him, his black and white eyes were calm, but he couldn't say anything cruel.
She sighed. "No, I'm not dead yet. It's like I'm dead."
Ji Xiu stared at her with dark eyes. His voice trembled and he suppressed his voice. "Promise me."
She blinked and smiled, "OK, I promise you, you see I'm not ill now. Don't scare yourself. Go wash your face. It's time to shoot later."