But this product is really lacking in eyesight. What pot doesn't open!
"There is nothing more beautiful, just a little more beautiful..."
Bo Qin touched his nose and said, "hey hey" with a smile, "what you said is that you are not beautiful in the same direction. Jiang Jie's beauty is that kind of extraordinary beauty that people can't see. You can only see it. Aunt, you... Let me tell you the truth. Don't be angry."
"You say."
"Second aunt, you look like a bewitching spirit!"
"Thank you!"
She knew she shouldn't ask Bo Qin.
Bo Qin continued, "but Jiang Jie is my second uncle's childhood sweetheart. Second aunt, you should be careful with her."
“……”
She looks so weak?
Tang Qingge couldn't help thinking. Could it be that Bo Qichen was really not interested in her? Instead, do you like the more beautiful Jiang Jie?
They have been playing together since childhood. They have grown up together. Most importantly, if the future wife Bo is Jiang Jie, I believe Zhen LAN would like her to be her daughter-in-law.
When Tang Qingge didn't care about Bo Qichen in the past, Tang Qingge didn't feel much at all, but now she feels uncomfortable when she thinks that Jiang Jie and he are childhood sweethearts, and that they have made a baby kiss since childhood.
But she was hard spoken. "It's just childhood sweethearts. Playing well as a child doesn't mean anything. Although Jiang Jie has a good family background and looks good, each has his own love for radishes and vegetables!"
Thin Tan blinked and sniffed his nose, wondering, "how can I smell so much vinegar?"
Tang Qingge seemed to inadvertently add vinegar to the steamed stuffed bun. "Do you have it? Don't block me from basking in the morning sun. It's really annoying."
Thin Tan, "..."
How did he provoke this ancestor?
Bo Qin scratched his hair. "Don't be afraid of the crew. My second uncle has arranged for someone to protect you. If the emperor Mo Yao really chases after him, my second uncle will come soon. OK, aunt, have breakfast!"
Tang Qingge paused and said nothing.
After breakfast, Tang Qingge stopped caring about Bo Qin. She still had things to solve. After packing up, she rushed to the start-up site of Feng Dao's new play.
The new play needs a incense burning ceremony to pray for a smooth shooting.
While director Feng was conducting at the scene, he saw Tang Qingge coming. He kindly asked her to come. "Qingge is coming. Come here, eh? Why didn't you attend the banquet yesterday?"
Tang Qingge wrung his eyebrows and looked at director Feng carefully. "I went to the Binhai hotel yesterday, didn't I?"
"How is it the Binhai hotel? Who told you it was the Binhai hotel?"
Feng Dao was obviously surprised.
Tang Qingge looked at Feng Dao's expression and found that his expression did not seem to be false. Did emperor Mo Yao not bribe Feng Dao?
Tang Qingge suddenly remembered that it was easy to turn emperor Mo Yao to the Binhai hotel with his skill. Why did he bother to buy director Feng?
"It's all right, director Feng. I'm sorry. I went to the wrong place yesterday."
Director Feng waved his hand. "It's all right. The investor called me yesterday. The other party doesn't mind this. You can apologize to him face to face when you have a chance next time."
"That investor is a rising investor, right?"
"Yes."
Sure enough.
Tang Qingge's eyes darkened, that is to say, there were also emperor Mo Yao's people in the crew, who were actually watching her?
Emperor Mo Yao's psychosis was more serious than she thought. He didn't seem to like her. At most, he was teasing the kitten. She wouldn't feel that he liked her.