Chapter 57

Dad wants money again, smash!

Qinglong wants money again, smash!

Chen Jianhua will ask for money again and smash it to death!

Qingyao doesn't think about the timidity just now. What she thinks is, if all the stars say they have money, can they fill the bottomless hole like their parents?

Go to special! She found that she was really special. She was becoming more and more worthless. She had a little benefit. She immediately thought of the so-called relatives of the cloud family who lost money!

It's so suitable to be a masochist. There are enslaved fools like her in the world!

While spitting on himself, he slumped back into the white armchair.

Inadvertently, she saw that there was food on the small table and the sandwiches on the plate were fresh and beautiful. She rubbed her fingers on the legs of her jeans, grabbed one and bit it, biting and sighing.

Obviously, people who want to be big stars still feel that life is too slim.

At that end, Lu Shaoqiu's ending voice came.

Then he hung up his cell phone.

Like a thief, Qingyao quickly threw the half eaten sandwich back to the plate, quickly wiped his mouth, sat upright and took good care of his subordinates.

In other words, in the future, she is also a little ant under his hand, but she is no longer a passer-by who had nothing to do with her before. She doesn't have to pay it back anyway.

Now her identity is different. She has to be disrespectful. By his means of Fox and wolf, it is estimated that she can lose her life!

Lu Shaoqiu came and sat back in the rattan chair.

He glanced at her shallowly: "schland will send the redrafted contract."

Qingyao didn't know what to say, so he didn't answer.

Suddenly. The two were relatively speechless.

The wind blew up his short hair, messy on the handsome and profound facial features, becoming more and more clear and charming.

Qingyao couldn't help but stay on his side for a few more seconds.

After using the mobile phone, Lu Shaoqiu didn't go in and wash his hands, so he took a fork and continued to eat breakfast.

Qingyuan watched him fork up the sandwich he had bitten and put it into his thin and sexy lips.

My heart was jumping, and I had a strange feeling of blood backflow.

She covered her face, or don't say it. Let him know that there may be her saliva on it. Will ya be disgusted to death?

After stuttering half a piece, Lu Shaoqiu drank half a glass of milk.

Qingyao tried to erase the scene of him eating the rest of her sandwich in his mind. He looked at the camellia on the edge of the balcony in the distance and said unnaturally, "thank you!"

"Don't thank you! If you want to be a star, I'll only pave the way for you. I won't hold you. I don't hold anyone. I don't have time! Fight red or black. You should know better than me in this circle. It's not that easy. First of all, you have to change your hot temper. Being photographed is not as good as being photographed. The recorder smashed the camera. You just need to explain to your boss alone. Being a public figure smashed the camera. You need to face Yes, the whole people are salivating. At least we must make this ideological preparation first! "

"I didn't say I want you to hold you up, but I can't stand it. Besides, you really want to hold my aunt. The media makes the men behind the stars disgusting. I don't need such disgusting background! My aunt doesn't believe it. With her skill, she can't make a world!" Qingyuan waved his fist.

Lu Shaoqiu raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows: "the entertainment industry doesn't want thugs. Playing stars has a future, but compared with martial arts, temperament, tenacity and patience are more important! I'll ask Qu Ke to find you some reliable brokers and assistants. Specifically, let them teach you. What you need to pay attention to most is your temper. Don't make trouble. We won't wipe your ass!"

"Cut!" Qingyao disdained.

Shit! From childhood to childhood, she has only the habit of cleaning up for others. There is no place in the world that she can't come down from town!

Lu Shaoqiu looked at her, thinking deeply in her deep eyes.

Maybe let the girl grind it.

He is Lu Shaoqiu's woman. She has to grow up in all aspects.

Lu Shaoqiu patted his knee and got up: "just, I waste some precious time. I'll try it with you."

Qingyao was stunned: "do you have a script to try the right play so soon?"

Lu Shaoqiu sneered: "right? Little Mustang, you can hold yourself high!"

Qingyao was ashamed. He followed him behind him with a bag in his hand into the second floor room and silently waved a fist at his back.

"Qu Ke, ask Lao K to clear out the studio and give the key to Shi LAN. Did you eat when you got her?" Lu Shaoqiu went down the stairs and called with his mobile phone in his ear.

Qingyao followed him closely.

Lu Shaoqiu entered the room on the right, turned back, saw her close behind, moved down her mobile phone and said, "change your clothes. Do you want to visit?"

Qingyao's face became more ashamed and turned around with a brush.

He held the microphone and smiled jokingly: "the visit is OK. I promised, but I prepared paper towels in advance. I'm worried about your nosebleed."

Qingyao clenched his teeth and cursed the country, and ran away even more like flying.

The door of the room opened, and the man who came out again was well dressed. Two slender white hands were holding mobile phone money and car keys respectively.

A tailored dark blue simple shirt. The shirt is meticulously worn by him, ironed smoothly, wide shoulders and narrow waist, strong and slender legs, and natural clothes shelf. At that stop, it is a perfect cover of fashion magazine.

Qingyao couldn't move his eyes. Under his cold eyes, his face was ashamed and quickly looked away.

In his cold and noble atmosphere, she had that sense of self abasement and low self-esteem.

Ma, no wonder you disdain to hold others. Your special conditions are so good. You don't care who you hold!

Qing Yao crumpled his shoulders and turned around: "where are you going?"

"Keep your waist straight!" Lu Shaoqiu said in a deep voice.

Startled Qingyao, he stood upright with his head held high in conditioned reflex.

"Public figures need to be strict with their words and deeds at all times. As you were just counselled, you will be photographed as an alien with short neck, hunchback and bent legs in the twinkling of an eye!"

Qingyao's small round face is twitching. You are special aliens. Your family is aliens.

She was a skilled hand who had just retired from the entertainment post. Although she was a little exaggerated when writing articles at that time, she was not as black and cruel as he was!

A vicious Fox and wolf!

Qingyao pestles outside the garden, shakes his backpack, kicks the grass under his feet, waiting for him to pick up the car.

A burst of car engine started the car, and in a few minutes a huge dark green car drove out of the door on the other side.

Qingyao squints and looks at a small golden logo on the top of pangran's front. It's a Ferrari cayenne.

The moat is the moat. The two cars she saw are richer than her Yunjia cars. I don't know how many grades.

The car stopped steadily in front of her, the window rolled down, and a fashionable sunglasses stood on the bridge of his tall nose: "get in the car!"

Qingyao looked at him silently for a few seconds, opened the door of the passenger seat and sat on it.

A man's face is angular, suitable for wearing sunglasses, and his side face becomes more and more beautiful.

Qingyao stared at him for several minutes.

Imagine that the car he is driving, the sunglasses he is wearing and the watch on his wrist are all on her. Then, can she be as handsome as him?

Of course, these premises are that first of all, she has to be popular, become a big star and make a lot of money.

Because at the moment, there is nothing she can afford to spend all her wealth!

When the car came to a gorgeous Shop Street, Lu Shaoqiu stopped the car under the shade of the roadside. When he got off and bypassed the front of the car, he took off his sunglasses, hung them on the long finger of his left hand, came over, and opened the door of Qingyao with his right hand.

Qingyao quietly got off the train.

He turned and went straight to a high-end breakfast shop.

Qingyao looked at the name of the forced shop and said, she hasn't been in, but she's heard that a fried dough stick in the shop is as expensive as it was fried with gold!

The door was opened by the waiter. With a polite welcome, Lu Shaoqiu strode in.

Qingyao followed him closely and stepped on the soft carpet in the porch, with some vain steps.

She looked left and right. Tables, chairs, benches, lights on the top and paintings on the wall were all exquisite. She secretly sighed: it was really awesome.

A big hand fell on her shoulder and pulled her into the wall card seat. The brown leather sofa felt like real leather.

Then when he was free, Qingyao did nothing and studied it carefully. He pinched it with his fingernails. There was no trace. It was really genuine leather.

After pressing her down, Lu Shaoqiu held her hands on her shoulders, leaned down and faced her face to face: "I'll get the key and wait here."

"How do you want to try?" Qingyao was worried. He couldn't wait anywhere. He gave way here. It's estimated that half of her skin would have to be lost if he ordered a cup of boiled water!

"What's the hurry? Remember, from now on, cultivate your patience!" Lu Shaoqiu scraped on the bridge of her nose.

Qingyao felt that the whole person was bad.

Shit! She is a 25-year-old woman trying to walk a mature wind, isn't she a 15-year-old girl who hasn't sprouted yet! He moves like that!

Er, although she is twenty-five years old, she hasn't sprouted yet

Lu Shaoqiu's natural and unrestrained figure soon disappeared outside the door.

Qingyao sits and stands uneasy. He is ready to stand outside the door and wait under the shade of the tree.

Two waiters came straight to her table with large and small dishes in their hands.

The skin is so thin that you can see the small steamed buns with oil flowing in your belly, the smooth and tender tofu flowers, the nephrite waxy thousand layer cake, the soup noodles like silver silk in high soup, and Qingyao has to swallow his mouth.

In other words, I was quarreled by childe Qu from the quilt early this morning. Up to now, I haven't touched a drop of water or rice, and my stomach hasn't growled. It's estimated that I just ate the small half of the sandwich at Lu Shaoqiu's house just now.

That's not enough to fill her big stomach King's five zang organs temple!

The waiter put them one by one and said softly, "Hello, your order is ready."

Qingyao managed to hold back his saliva and maintained his basic reserve: "I haven't ordered yet."

The waitress smiled, "it was ordered by the gentleman who came with you just now."

Qingyao's eyes fell on the delicious food and couldn't open his eyes at all. He smacked his mouth and whispered a little embarrassed: "have you given me the money?"

"The gentleman ordered and bought the order. Take your time!"