[I blame our sister Qiao for being too low-key. Two days ago, she also donated money to impoverished areas, but she didn't say a word. It was a little cute who accidentally saw it. Even our fans don't know what's more, ordinary netizens. 】

[I just hope that she will not trouble our sister Qiao, and the water on both sides will not violate the river water, otherwise, her mother will not know her. 】

[+1 upstairs, don't mess with us and say anything. 】

Compared with netizens' increasing favorability towards Jiang Qingyu, pretty fans have a strong sense of resistance to Jiang Qingyu.

As soon as the fire started, I compared my beauty to sister Qiao. Once I returned to China, I created a fairy tale with a beautiful heart. Who is this?

...

Of course Luo Qiao also saw the video of Jiang Qingyu Airport.

She threw the phone on the coffee table, even more unhappy.

She slowly lowered her eyes, and several pictures flashed through her mind.

The slender man turned his back to her, hugged her with her waist, and was extremely intimate.

The picture turned again, Jiang Qingyu smiled gracefully, and said to her gently and softly: "Your boyfriend's key is in my place. Give it back to him."

Luo Qiao closed her eyes and took a breath.

She admitted that she was in bad condition at that time, but the picture was her illusion, so was the key?

There was a noise from the door, Ming Siran opened the door and entered the room, Luo Qiao looked over, just in line with the line of sight he was looking at.

Ming Siran said: "I'm back..."

Before I finished speaking a few words, I saw Luo Qiao glared at him, took the phone on the coffee table, and ran back to the room.

Ming Siran: "..."

...

Next, Jiang Qingyu began to participate in various interviews and variety shows. On the fourth day of her return, she announced that she had signed a contract with Jiaying Film Media.

That is Luo Qiao's rival company.

In the evening, in the restaurant box, Luo Qiao asked the employees to finish the meal and check out.

Just happened to run into the boss of Jiaying Company.

Several screenwriters beside Luo Qiao whispered: "Jiaying just snatched two good scripts from us two days ago, and this time he signed Jiang Qingyu again. This is determined to compare us. "

"Without a good script, you can't make a good movie. We want to win Jiaying this year. It's too difficult."

At this time, Jiaying company boss Tang Fanchen saw Luo Qiao, raised his leg and walked towards her.

"Oh, isn't this our manager Xiao Luo?" The man's stray tone came into Luo Qiao's ears.

Luo Qiao glanced at him and said nothing.

Tang Fanchen looked at Luo Qiao’s good figure from top to bottom, raising his eyebrows and said, “You’re not good at this time. The new movie is on the street again? Ability to manage the company and investment perspective."

He sneered and said, "Why don't you return the company to your brother and go home and be an eldest lady?"

The sharp words fell, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

until--

"Stop it anymore." Luo Xiaogang Cannon, tearing force is absolutely not persuaded, Qiao, slowly said: "Play with my brother, can you live for three minutes under his hands?"

Tang Fanchen: "..."

The little screenwriter beside Luo Qiao couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Tang Fanchen squinted his eyes: "... Ronaldinho is afraid that he doesn't know. We are about to win the top-tier script in the industry with an asking price of 90 million. Ronaldinho is so confident, I don't know what else he can do?"

She looked at him in silence for a few seconds: "...You really are about to win the 90 million script?"