Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Bai Qing was sitting in the box, and the smile on his face was a little stubborn.

She has nearly ten people on this table.

In addition to a director and a producer she knows, there are two middle-aged men who don't know.

The middle-aged man is a greasy fat on his face, and her eyes are not so comfortable.

In addition to these, the others are young girls.

These women, Bai Qing looked at the past, one is to know, there are two familiar, and two, even half of the impression.

The woman she knew was a little surprised when she saw her. She didn't seem to understand why she saw Bai Qing, and then she smiled a bit and ridiculed.

Bai Qing only felt that her face was burning a bit hot.

She absolutely believes that everyone in the room knows herself. The four women are all their peers.

What eyes are they looking at at the moment?

She was cold-faced and looked at the wine in her cup, only to feel uncomfortable.

Why is she coming here?

In fact, she really wants more.

The four actresses saw that she was nothing more than an enemy. What would ridicule her?

The woman sitting here has almost the same purpose. Who has any position to ridicule each other?

"Miss Bai, but a rare beauty, Wang always heard that Miss Bai came, and took the time to come over!" The director picked up the glass and smiled at Bai Qing.

Mr. Wang is the middle-aged man sitting on the right side of Bai Qing.

"Miss Bai, you have a total of Wang."

Bai Qing picked up the glass and endured nausea and yelled at Wang Zongxiao: "Wang, I will give you a cup."

Wang always looked at her and smiled. He picked up the glass and clinked with her: "Miss Bai, I especially like your role. I hope that the new drama that I can invest in can work with you."

Bai Qing smiled reluctantly and took the wine glass to drink.

She suddenly felt a hand touched her thigh, groaning, and the trend of getting up.

Bai Qing was shocked and turned to face the wretched smile of Wang.

She subconsciously buckled the wine glass in her hand to the head of the salted pig!

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Bai Qing ran out of the hotel.

Her heart is still jumping wildly, and her goose bumps are all up. As long as she remembers the greasy face of Wang, she can't help but grieve.

She stood under a tree. It was already at night. The traffic on the road was constant, the neon flashing, and it was a bustling scene. In the heart of Baiqing, she suddenly felt a bit of a feeling of desolateness.

The agent's phone was called at this time.

He questioned her where she offended Li, and the other party threatened that she would not cooperate with her again.

Where can Baiqing say what happened, hangs a few words and hangs up the phone.

The night wind picked up and it was cold.

Bai Qing held his arm, somehow, I thought of a place.

When Azhao knew that Bai Qing came to find himself, he stumbled.

"No," she said to the system.

She is lying on the couch and is preparing to video with her boyfriend, so she has no time to deal with those messy people.

Bai Qing pressed the doorbell for a long time and no one opened the door.

She bit her lip and it took a long time to turn and leave.

Azhao thought she gave up.

I didn't expect to go to the company the next day. When I was in the parking lot, I was caught.

"Is there something?" She frowned and looked at the woman in front of her.

Bai Qing is quite straight back: "Lu Yuzhao, I promised to be your girlfriend. You pay me a penalty, let me and God make a contract, return to the stars."

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Azhao:? ? ? Are you afraid of being mentally retarded? ?

2, see you at 12 noon.

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