Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Yao Shengba rested on the seat, opened his eyes after a long time, and looked Zhuo Bi up and down.

"Chen Sangou, although you look good, my daughter is unique. You have disturbed her many times, so choose a way to kill yourself." Yao Shengba said, throwing the dagger over.

Zhuo Bi looked at the dagger, he picked it up and looked at it in front of him.

"Excuse me? Yao Rong and I are just friends, why bother?" Zhuo Bi said in a deep voice, reached out to take a sniff of the red wine, and drank it in one gulp.

"I have poisoned the wine." Yao Shengba said in a loud voice.

Zhuo Bi listened, looked at the clean goblet, and said, "Thank you."

He can still smell whether it is poisonous or not. If the red wine is drugged, the smell will be different. This is what Wenshui taught them, and they finally learned something from Wenshui.

"I want to say three points. First, I have never touched Yao Rong. Second, I respect her and never destroy her name. Third, my name is Zhuo Bi."

After Zhuo Bi finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to open the door and strode away.

"Zhuo Bi? Isn't it Chen Sangou?" Yao Shengba listened, and when he came back to his senses, Zhuo Bi had gone far away.

Yao Shengba caught up, but it was a pity that Zhuo Bi drove away.

"President Yao, what should we do now?" the bodyguard followed up and asked.

Yao Shengba turned around, looked at the seat where Zhuo Bi was sitting just now, and said, "Did you see his car?"

"I see." The bodyguard was a little puzzled, as if he couldn't keep up with his thoughts.

"Looks like he's not a poor boy." Yao Shengba said, feeling that Zhuo Bi was treated with admiration today.

Three days, three full days.

In the film and television city, the crew was frightened by Gu Chuyan's madness and professionalism. For three whole days, except for her 4-hour rest every night, she kept filming, filming all her own scenes one by one, almost every scene It's a one off.

"Are you crazy? Why did you drag me when you were sick?" Gu Miaoting was drowned, and while she was resting, she grabbed Gu Chuyan's arm and yelled.

Gu Chuyan lowered her head, looked at her hand, and said coldly, "Let go."

"Gu Chuyan, your mother is cheap, and so are you..." Gu Miaoting was furious. She, who couldn't bear hardships originally, was forced to frantically film with Gu Chuyan, and she almost knelt down.

"Slap." Gu Chuyan grabbed her wrist and slapped her.

The slap was loud, as if tolerating these days, all burst out at this moment.

Gu Miaoting was stunned by her beating, and when she realized it, she was dragged aside by Gu Chuyan.

"Ah." Gu Miaoting screamed, but Gu Chuyan covered her mouth, pulled out her hairpin and poked at her arm, and said in a deep voice, "I haven't settled with you yet about the spirit card."

"You are qualified to put medicine on my mother's spirit card?" Gu Chuyan said.

The gold hairpin poked at Gu Miaoting's arm, and poked it hard.

Blood spattered, staining the white costume red.

In the dark night, the moonlight was weak, Gu Chuyan's expression was cold, her eyes were sharp, Gu Miaoting almost held her breath when she saw her beautiful and cold appearance.

Gu Chuyan, even beating someone, is she so beautiful? It's really not fair, not fair.

"Ah." Gu Miaoting screamed.

"How dare someone destroy the spirit card, drug it, and scold her? Why do you have it?" Gu Chuyan lifted her foot, bent her body slightly, and pulled her hand up.

"Haha, you still dare to kill me? Gu Chuyan, you are doomed..."

Before she finished speaking, Gu Chuyan raised her hand, pressed it against the tree, picked up the hairpin and poked at the back of her hand, the hairpin was pressed hard, passed through the back of her hand forcibly, and nailed to the tree .