Qiao Sangyu made a face at his back and continued to eat. At this time, his subordinates suddenly came in, just the one from last night. Seeing her, the subordinates smile politely, but no longer the enthusiasm of last night: "good morning, Miss Qiao!"

"Good morning! Thank you yesterday

"Yesterday?" Subordinate Leng Leng, correct her, directly said the truth, "thank you, thank Qi little! It was him yesterday... "

“…… I went straight from the hospital. Qi Shao drove you back. " After answering respectfully, the subordinates felt that Qiao Sangyu's face was different. He could not help but pause and try to sound out, "after I came back yesterday What's the matter? "

Qiao Sangyu frowned and did not speak.

She continued to bite the breakfast in her hand, but all of a sudden, she lost all her appetite for food. She felt that She should be the one who was made a face by Qi Mo! It turns out that he not only raised the temperature of her room last night, but also took care of her

To sum up, he was wrong about "good people".

But why did he move her things?

Some of the things she put in the suitcase were put on the voiceover cabinet Does he want to find anything?

At the thought of this, Qiao Sangyu's eyes sank again. Well, even if Qi Mo took care of her once, he also turned over her things. Maybe it was taken care of by the way when he stole things. So, don't thank him! It's like they're clean.

"Miss Joe?" She did not speak for a long time, but her face was complicated and strange. Her subordinates waited and waited, and finally she could not help calling for a reminder.

"Well." Qiao Sangyu should a, this just come back to mind, continue to bite the breakfast on the hand, "it's OK."

***

return journey.

It's a clean and luxurious cabin with limited space for both of them. Across the aisle, they didn't talk to each other. Qiao Sangyu could only hear Qi Mo's voice turning over the magazine: he looked at flowers one after another, obviously bored

She looked down at the magazine in her hand.

Travel magazine, scenery introduction, food appreciation It was really boring. She flipped through a few pages, but she couldn't read it. So she shook her hands and threw the whole magazine aside. Then she looked at Qi Mo and cleared her throat.

"Hello She said, God "color" slightly unnatural, "Qi Mo?"

He glanced at her.

"That..." She looked down at the magazine in his hand, then looked up at him, hesitated, and asked, "why do you do charity?" She didn't understand, and she didn't understand!

In her impression, Qi Mo belongs to the world of life and death, and his whole body is dark and bloody. If the characters in the play are defined, Qimo is a villain! It's all the righteous people want to get rid of!

How could he do charity?

That's not a match!

"Because it's fun." He picked his eyebrows, but he threw out these four words, then threw the magazine aside, picked up the tablet and played. His attention was completely shifted to those childish games. He just asked her casually, "is that what you want to ask?"

Qiao Sangyu choked with anger.

What is his irresponsible answer?

I can't talk anymore!

"By the way." She glanced at the tablet in his hand and turned her head stiffly I just want to ask you to pick up an iPad

She didn't plan to answer her again, but Qi Mo's voice came slowly and leisurely --

"there is on the right side of your seat."

No words all the way.

The plane landed steadily in a city. She followed Qi Mo to the VIP channel, bypassed the crowded area, and went directly to the VIP parking lot of the airport. Qiao Sangyu knows that the VIP parking lot is only open to specific groups of people. Walking from here can save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"Why do you want to be an actor?" He swung his car key all the way, and as he approached the parking area, he suddenly turned his head and asked.

The same tone she used on the plane.

Qiao Sangyu wanted to throw the sentence "because it was fun" back to him. Almost the moment before he blurted it out, he still tolerated it. She pursed her lips, glanced at her side, and summed up: "because there is a dream."

At that time, she decided to go into this circle. For many reasons, she also experienced a lot of

In the final analysis, there is a dream.

She said that at the next moment of export, God's "color" was a little gloomy, and some touching pictures appeared in her mind. "Qi Mo" then added, "what is the sound of the dream? It's not the same as "muddling along."

Isn't she all blocked?

He doesn't need to investigate. She has no information and works on the Internet, she has no assistant and agent with her, she has not even a film appointment and announcement these days She was clearly in a miserable situation.

Qiao Sangyu glared at him fiercely. His feelings just now were destroyed by him.She didn't want to talk to him at all.

***

"so you enter the entertainment industry just for the illusory dream?" Qi Mo next to him didn't know it. He sneered and continued to ask. It was no different that he continued to sprinkle salt on her wound

"No!" Qiao Sangyu couldn't bear it. "Shut up!"

All the way through her own efforts, she climbed to the position she wanted step by step, and now she will be deprived of everything for no reason And accept Qi Mo's scorn? She doesn't have that much patience!

"Angry?" Qi Mo this just turned to look at her, from her voice to judge her mood, he slightly convergence some, smile comfort, "want to open up, stars have fire and gas time."

Obviously, this comfort had no effect. Qiao Sangyu was still cold and silent.

Qi Mo shrugged helplessly and suggested lightly: "or, I'll hold you up again?"

"No!" She quickened her pace to surpass him, determined to get rid of Qimo as soon as possible, "hurry up and drive away!"

Finally, I walked into the VIP parking area.

When stepping into the cold and dark parking lot, Qiao Sangyu could not help frowning and slowed down a few minutes. She thinks it's weird! There is a kind of unspeakable strangeness - in places like this, not everyone's car can park in! So usually, there are only a few cars parked here, unlike today

It's almost full!

Different styles of cars, SUVs It's not a luxury car, but every car has the same black glass. Across the black color, she always has a feeling of "gloomy" horror. She can't say this feeling clearly, but if she has to describe it, she will choose the word -

dangerous.

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