Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Yan Qingsi came to the studio, opened the door of the dressing room, and there were several actresses talking and smiling. Seeing Yan Qingsi's laughter suddenly stopped.

Yan Qingsi walked slowly and slowly: "Hey, it's lively, and each one is quite good."

Xiao Xu followed, raised his chin, and looked at those people with poor eyes.

On the way, he told Yan Qingsi overhearing the conversation between Lu Yunyun and Zhao Wenqi yesterday. He thought that Sister Qing Si had guessed it anyway, and it was useless to hide it.

Xiao Xu opened the chair for Yan Qingsi, and she sat down: "Well, it seems that yesterday's sunbathing is good for you."

Lu Yunyun stood up with a blank face: "Sister Qingsi ..."

She looked aggrieved and pitiful in one mouth, and tears could fall instantly, and Yan Qingsi interrupted immediately: "Do n’t, I ’m not your sister, do n’t mess up with relatives, do n’t you say I am a **** behind me, this **** and婊 | Zi is not a family. "

Lu Yunyun was pale and shaken twice: "How can you ... you ..."

Zhao Wenqi pulled her down and sat down: "Yunyun, don't talk nonsense to her, I think she can be crazy."

Yan Qingsi sneered: "When I'm arrogant, I don't need you to care, it's better that you care about yourself. I don't suffer from anything. Don't let me know, let me know ..."

Yan Qingsi grinned, but did not say anything in the second half, but Xiao Xu knew that the second half was-the old lady killed you.

Zhao Wenqi's face also paled. She remembered Yue listening to the wind and pulled Lu Yunyun: "Let's go, ignore him, it's our show."

Several people left, and no one wanted to get along with Yan Qingsi.

After everyone left, Yan Qingsi said to Xiao Xu, "Go to the prop room and get me a few needles."

Xiao Xu was puzzled, Yan Qingsi urged: "Let you go, you go."

After Xiao Xu went out, Yan Qingsi brought a bottle to her dressing table, picked up a bottle of makeup remover, and unscrewed it.

After a while, Xiao Xu returned, holding a needle in his hand.

Yan Qingsi raised her lip corner: "You have the needles in the props room, please take them out."

Xiao Xu grinned.

"Leave you a job."

"Sister, you say ..."

......

Yan Qingsi put on the costume and went out. This time, after Zhao Guifei was beaten into the cold palace, the concubine once bullied by her came down the rocks. Among them, Zhao Wenqi and Lu Yunyun played two roles.

Yan Qing shook her hands, and the play was coming.

The director shouted, Yan Qingsi was indifferent and undressed, with no silky rings on her head, covered with Xiao Se, indifferent and ignored the provocative people standing in front of her eyes.

"Do you think you are the noble concubine of Jinzunyugui, what is a lowly scumbag eligible to show face to this sister?" When Zhao Wenqi said this, she was so happy in her heart that she told Lu Yunyun, by this Bright opportunity to teach Yan Qingsi again.

"Today, let's wait for our concubine again and again." Zhao Wenqi said, kicking her, but before she met Yan Qingsi, she fell.

Zhao Wenqi gritted her teeth, winked at Lu Yunyun, and several people went up to hold Yan Qingsi together.

But the next second, Lu Yunyun and Zhao Wenqi screamed at the same time, and the lip corner of Yan Qingsi pressed on the ground evoked an evil smile. My sister likes grouping.

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Yan Tuhao: Lao Tzu just thinks about life, the little fairy, kills the ring outside, waiting for me for Mao!