Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Jiaoyang rolled her eyes and pushed his hand away: "Take care of yourself first, Director Cheng, you are really disabled but mentally strong."

At this time Shi Ling happened to catch up and saw this scene.

He was stunned, standing there with dark eyes. Jiaoyang didn't speak until she left here.

The moment her figure completely disappeared from sight, Shi Ling's eyes completely changed. He came to Cheng Chu, grabbed his collar, and almost lifted him out of the wheelchair:

"What feelings do you have for Jiaoyang? I have discovered it a long time ago, otherwise why did you help us before, show your courtesy for nothing, commit adultery or steal.

I tell you, whatever restless thoughts you have, get rid of them as soon as possible. She is my wife, and my father has agreed for me to marry her. When I complete the divorce procedures, I will marry her immediately, and we will be a legal couple. A dignified director shouldn't be able to do such a thing as coveting other people's wives, right? "

"Legally married?" Cheng Chu smiled, "Don't you think it's ridiculous for Actor Shi to say such a thing?"

"you"

"I shouldn't have let you come to the set before. Although Best Actor Shi is a superb actor, his character is really low." Cheng Chu met his gaze with a smile.

Shi Ling's face twisted for a while: "What did you say?"

He was about to retort, but he held back. He couldn't say something like "I don't want to be on your set either." Because if it wasn't like this, he wouldn't be able to see Sheng Jiaoyang.

Cheng Chu looked at him with sympathy and pity, which made Shi Ling feel disgusted.

"Jiaoyang can't be with you, and of course I can't be either, because I have always existed as an elder, so don't think that everyone is as dirty as you.

Jiaoyang is different from you. She has never loved you. If you hadn't threatened her with that despicable method, she wouldn't even have had this relationship with you. So don't be self-righteous. She didn't fall in love with you before, let alone her who understands your character now. "

Shi Ling clenched her fists and stared at Cheng Chu as he left in his wheelchair, slamming his fists against the wall.

In the studio, countless machines are already in place.

The man in white fox fur slowly took off his robe, revealing the hideous wound on his back.

This is the Yuan and Ming Dynasties.

Yi Fuling was sitting behind him, her fingers stained with ointment, and she was gently applying it on his body.

His fingers were slightly cold, sliding across his skin inch by inch. The man's body trembled, and her fingers trembled slightly.

Neither of them spoke, and the ambiguous atmosphere flowed little by little.

Su Meier sat aside and looked at this scene in a daze. There is one thing to say, even if she took away the role that was originally hers with bad intentions. However, Sheng Jiaoyang seems to be more suitable for this role than her.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Su Meier took out her phone and saw the name displayed on it, her pupils trembled slightly. Lu Tingwan If she once worshiped and admired Lu Tingwan, now she is afraid of him.

The fear is buried deep in my bones, like a shadow. After that nightmare, she had the same nightmare several times.

And every time I wake up, the nightmare feels very clear.

She didn't dare not answer his call.

Su Meier's face turned pale and she walked out with her cell phone.

Cheng Chu glanced here and looked away without much concern.