Chapter 1028： Goodbye, the marshal, I'm going to climb the wall tonight (17)

Fu Yue turned his head and glanced at Bo Sijin lightly, "Bo Shaoshuai."

Her attitude is indifferent, the kind of indifference that radiates from the inside out, the indifference that refuses to be thousands of miles away, and the arrogance of coldness and dust.

As the man in charge of the military power of one party, Bo Sijin is handsome and handsome again. The famous ladies in Shanghai have smashed their heads and want to post up. It is really rare for him to encounter such a gray nose. Happening.

"Isn't Miss Wen saying that she wants to remove her makeup? Why is she so late?"

As he said, Bo Si glanced at Fu Yue.

Seeing that the Tsing Yi actor draws thick eyebrows, but there is also a sense of beauty, which inevitably makes him look forward to her true appearance, and can't wait to see it.

Fu Yue lowered her eyes and said, "Wen Liang is ugly, for fear of staining the young handsome's eyes."

"Marshal Bo, please go back."

She issued an eviction order.

Bo Sijin was angrily smiled by Fu Yue's attitude. He had never met such a woman who didn't know what was good or bad.

He talked to her in a good voice, and she actually gave the order to dismiss her.

Bo Sijin was originally a domineering man, and he was tainted with the bad habits of the heroes of the old essays, and he spoke with a strong domineering spirit.

"Wen Liang, is this your Paramount way of hospitality?"

"Why do you want to get this handsome's attention?"

Fu Yue's eyelids twitched.

What this said... She was a little embarrassed for this person.

After that, she seemed to have a problem, an embarrassing problem for others.

She put down the comb in her hand, raised her eyes, looked at Bo Sijin blankly, and said, "Marshal Bo. I am an actor, a performer, and when I step off the stage, you will naturally not be my guest."

"If it's a girl who wants to accompany a laugh, there are more dancers in Paramount."

"Marshal Bo, please do it yourself."

Hearing what Fu Yue said, Bo Sijin's chest seemed to ignite a raging anger. He intuitively felt that this woman shouldn't have such an attitude toward him, but he couldn't explain why.

Just when he had to say something, a man in military uniform suddenly ran in outside, trot to Bo Sijin's side, and whispered something to his ears.

Bo Sijin's brows suddenly wrinkled, and he couldn't help but utter a low voice, "What?"

It looks like something is urgent.

Before turning to leave, Bo Sijin looked at Fu Yue deeply, as if to remember her, then turned and left.

Fu Yue had a dead fish face.

She couldn't help but complain to System 677.

"What's the matter with this Bo Sijin? Didn't he only become interested in Wen Liang after seeing Wen Liang in the original plot?"

"What happened to him today, he is in heat?"

System 677: [...Host, you laughed. 】

[Harm, host, you seem to have some misunderstandings about your own charm, don't you know how good your physique is? 】

Fu Yue: "..."

This all said so reasonable, she was speechless for a while.

For a long time, she sighed quietly.

"It seems that I took the script of the heartthrob Mary Su..."

"It's a headache."

Paramount at night.

Drunk gold fans, feasting.

In the magnificent hall with beautiful clothes and temples, women in cheongsam, stepping on small black high heels, laughed and swayed, and the men and women on the dance floor were confused and infatuated.

Paramount on the third floor.

There is no light inside, and unlike the bustling and bustling downstairs, it's a lonely place.

The manager of Paramount was standing there tremblingly. He didn't know why he was suddenly called over, or he was facing this gentleman.

He seems to have done nothing wrong...