Chapter 326

From the office to go out, song Xiaoya can't help but gather in Wenqiao's ear, low voice remind: "Qiao Qiao, this Li Shang seems to have that meaning to you, you usually pay attention to it."

Wenqiao thought of yesterday's handshake, he inadvertently slipped over the back of her hand, eyebrows slightly a frown, "OK, I will pay attention to."

After all, if you want to be in the entertainment industry, you have to guard against some aspects.

When the two men came out of the elevator, there was a scream in their ears.

"Who beat my husband like this? I'll kill him with a knife

"No, my husband's forehead is covered with a big bag. How swollen is it? I love you so much! Don't let me know who beat him. I'm going to destroy the eighteen generations of his ancestors! "

There was a bad feeling in Wenqiao's heart.

She turned over silently, covering her face with her handbag.

Song Xiaoya looked at her suspiciously, "what's the matter with you? What are you doing with your face up? "

Wen Qiao's face is about to cry. "Xiao Ya, don't ask anything. You go in front of me and help me block it a little bit!"

"Your teacher told me, did you do something bad?"

Wen Qiao pointed to the photo in the mobile microblog, pointed to himself again, and lowered his voice, "Shh, I'll call!"

"What?" Song Xiaoya couldn't help screaming, and was quickly covered by Wen Qiao, "aunt, I beg you, keep your voice down!"

Song Xiaoya angrily waved her hand, small face angrily, "Wenqiao! How can you beat my husband? "

Rong Ba is not only the national movie king, but also the youngest movie king in history.

Song Xiaoya is also his true love powder. When Wen Qiao makes her idol like this, she wants to knock a bag on her head.

Wenqiao spread his hand and shrugged helplessly, "I don't want to! Who calls your husband a rascal! "

Just between the two people talking, the mobile phone rang again.

Rong Ba has updated his microblog.

Someone who hit someone will not appear in front of me in another hour, otherwise Ha ha

Wenqiao fainted. "Xiaoya, I'm going to go to Huanqiu now. Do you want to go with me or go home first?"

"Wow, are you going to apologize to my husband?" Song Xiaoya immediately became a fan.

Wenjo curled his lips. "Maybe an apology won't solve the problem."

Song Xiaoya originally wanted to join in the fun, but she thought of resigning. Meiyue still had a lot of work to hand over, so she separated from Wen Qiao and gave her a self serving expression.

Wenqiao angrily came to universal television, no doubt was stopped by the front desk.

She said that she wanted to find Rongba, but Rongba said that she didn't know her. Then she was regarded as a dangerous person by gorgeous and stopped at the gate of the company.

Wenqiao's lungs were so angry that he wanted to leave.

At this time, the cell phone rang like death.

She angrily picked up a look, is a strange number.

She took a deep breath and adjusted her tone. "Hello, I'm..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud voice from the other end of the phone: "Wenqiao, if you dare to go, I'll send photos right away!"

Rongba stood on the seventh floor and looked at the woman who had gone downstairs. He didn't even find out. He was in a good mood.

"Rong Ba!" Winjo gritted his teeth and called out his name word by word. "How do you know my phone number? Do you want me investigated? "

"It's not easy for me to get a phone number with my ability to accommodate the young master?"

Wenqiao clenched his fist angrily and said to himself repeatedly in his heart, don't be angry, don't be angry

"Well, young master Rong, what do you want?"

The man said innocently, "am I not clear enough? Woman, I have a crush on you! I didn't say that yesterday! "

Wenjo had a headache. "Are you bored or not! Rong Ba, young master Rong, I have no time to play with you. I'm leaving! "

"Hey, don't go..."

Dudududu -

Wenqiao just hung up the phone and didn't bother to talk to him.

Rong Ba looks at the phone being hung up. It's unbelievable that no woman has ever taken the initiative to hang up on him.

He touched his chin and looked at the assistant in disbelief. "How dare she hang up on me? Did you see that she hung up on me? "

The assistant slowly helped the black frame, eyes under the lens could not help rolling, "I saw, she did hang up your phone!"

"Treasure!" The sound of grinding teeth.

"Rong Shao, what else can I do for you?"

"Get out of here and think about it!"

"Yes

"No lunch at noon!"

"Yes

“……”

How could he have such a stupid assistant?

Forget it, leave her alone!He doesn't believe that he can't make a wenjo!

In this world, there is no woman he can't handle!

……

Although Wenqiao hung up the phone, he was still worried that Rongba would really send her photos.

Just thinking, find a reason to mix in, the front suddenly cast a tall figure.

"Joe, why are you standing here?" Xu Tianyu's voice is full of surprise.

Wenqiao Leng for a while, slightly raised his head, "senior?"

Thinking of what happened, he turned a deaf ear to him and felt a little sorry. He bit the corner of his lip gently and said, "senior, how's your injury? This matter I'm really sorry! "

"If you want to say I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you!"

His eyes quietly flowing with a touch of sadness, eyes next to a black mole, people inexplicably distressed.

She doesn't want to continue this topic. It's no use worrying about who's right and who's wrong.

She changed the subject abruptly and said with a smile, "I don't want to talk about these things any more. It's all over! Senior, how is uncle now? "

Finally, there was a smile on his face. "Dad's operation was very successful. It's not serious anymore!"

"That's good!" Wincho breathed a sigh of relief and unconsciously raised his lips.

In the sun, her smile was dazzling.

Xu Tianyu's heart moved again, "Qiao Qiao, why don't you tell me about your signing? If you want to make a debut, I can arrange it for you! "

"No, I think it's good to be entertained in the stars. Thank you!"

When Xu Tianyu thought of Li Shang's character, he was a little worried. He wanted to say something else, but he was interrupted by a banter.

"Oh, isn't this a great talent? High cold flower! It's a wonder that I laughed today

Wenjo turned his head.

The man with his hands in his pocket and a flat face, who is it?

How can this sarcastic tone be so unpleasant?

She raised her chin. Her face was sulky and she sneered back, "do you care if others like to laugh? Is Rong Da Ying emperor going to heaven? "