Dear Commander-in-Chief

Yun Qiao was particularly devoted when performing this scene.

Because she feels the same way.

She is also a princess baby who wants to go home!

She even secretly asked Director Li Ping'an: "Director, the script talks about witchcraft from the Western Regions. Is it true? Can it really make the princess go home?"

Li Pingan raised his head and glanced at Yun Qiao with complicated eyes: "Xiao Qiao, do you have a fever today?"

Yun Qiao: "No."

Li Ping'an: "Are you dizzy due to a cold?"

Yun Qiao: "No."

Li Ping'an glared: "Then you have lost your mind?"

Yun Qiao: "..."

Li Ping'an: "This is a script. The screenwriter made it up. Do you think it will be true?"

Yun Qiao: "..."

Ouch, I feel so wronged. Obviously the storybooks I read when I was a kid were all based on real people. Why are all the TV series in this world made up? Too unserious.

Yun Qiao, who was disappointed, continued filming.

The plot pauses at this point, where the two princesses show off their magical powers and race against time to find the witchcraft of the Western Regions and seize the secret book of returning home.

After calling it a day.

Yun Qiao hurriedly took a taxi to Dige.

In front of the VIP box No. 8, Wang Chunhua was waiting anxiously. When she saw Yun Qiao coming over in a dusty state, she was relieved. She almost thought that Yun Qiao regretted not coming and Mr. Zhang was about to get angry.

Haha, it seems that she overestimated this woman!

She is just a little bitch who has not experienced much in the world. The trap tonight is just waiting for this bitch to jump!

"Hurry up, hurry up." Wang Chunhua urged Yun Qiao and looked at her critically, "Don't I want you to wear a miniskirt and high heels?"

Yun Qiao smiled: "I don't have any money. If the business is concluded this time, when I have money, I will wear clothes according to the company's requirements next time."

Wang Chunhua was angry: "..."

I know this woman is poor, but she’s not so poor that she doesn’t even have money to buy a skirt, right?

After thinking about it, she deliberately stepped forward and tugged at the collar of Yun Qiao's shirt.

Pull off a button!

Crash-! Yun Qiao's collar was gaping wide, almost revealing her hair.

Yun Qiao frowned displeased: "What are you doing!"

Wang Chunhua smiled: "Oh, I'm sorry, Xiao Qiao, I wanted to help you sort out your clothes."

Yun Qiao glared at her, took off a hairpin from her long hair, pinned it deftly at the collar, and clamped the open collar tightly.

Wang Chunhua felt depressed for a while.

But thinking that Mr. Zhang was quite a rude person, haha, even if Yun Xiaoqiao didn't have a hairpin, Mr. Zhang would still be able to tear her clothes to pieces. Wang Chunhua thought about it and smiled calmly.

Feng Chu wants to become popular with Yun Xiaoqiao, but don't even think about it!

Tonight, Yun Xiaoqiao will be completely ruined!

She opened the door, smiled flatteringly inside and said, "Mr. Zhang, the newbie of our company, Xiao Qiao, is here. Please take good care of her..."

With that said, he pushed Yun Qiao into the dark box.

Then, he closed the door tightly.

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In the VIP box, there were seven or eight men in a row of sofas, and each man was accompanied by two or three women.

The lights are dim and the atmosphere is ambiguous.

Yun Qiao squinted her eyes as soon as she entered, unable to see clearly who Mr. Zhang was.

However, she soon found out.

In the middle of the sofa, an unscrupulous gaze looked towards her, as if it wanted to penetrate her clothes, and with a silver smile: "Xiao Qiao? Are you more tender than Gong Xiaoxiao? If you weren't as tender as her, I would have to return the goods. of!"