203: Nine girls and let go of a horse

Because of a white snake skirt, Ye Jiu became popular again.

On the cusp of the storm, she pushed her work, and the ghost sent the gods to Bandung Plaza again.

It's closing time again, and the stores in the four games are empty, except for the cameras on the ceiling that are still running, no one is witnessing the meeting.

As soon as he entered Song Xing's shop, there was already a pot of osmanthus oolong and two cups on Song Xing's material table.

It's as if I had expected someone to visit.

Ye Jiu was even a little frightened in his heart, this woman was so wise and close to a demon.

Knew I was coming?

Song Xing smiled lightly and answered her doubts:

"I'm waiting for you, and it's not, I'm ...... today If you eat too many grapes, drink some oolong. ”

Ye Jiu frowned: "You know who I am early on?"

Song Xing lowered his eyes.

The sentence "You and I are old people" can't be said in the end.

Ye Jiu threw the car key on Song Xing's material table.

"You knew early on that Sui Chuchu would frame me, so I made a skirt that suited my heart when I was desperate, in order to let me change from the literary route to the sexy route when there was a scandal?"

Ye Jiu asked Song Xing coldly, Song Xing sighed, but still did not respond.

Ye Jiu's eyes sharpened:

"Why do you dare to wear me a style I haven't seen before, and modify my style? You and Sui Chuchu are in the same group? Oh no, you're Wei Yan's person!"

Song Xing understood Ye Jiu's feelings now.

Any normal person standing in front of a person who knows the future and is prepared will not believe that she can predict the future, but will only think of herself as a participant in the conspiracy.

Human nature is afraid of danger, especially people like Ye Jiu who have just crawled out of the quagmire.

If you fall into the mud again, I am afraid it will be a catastrophe.

Song Xing slowly poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ye Jiu.

Ye Jiu turned his head and didn't take the tea, and sneered:

"You even like osmanthus oolong have found out?That day, I was willing to spend 20,000 yuan to buy this skirt because this cup of tea first had a good impression of you, now think about it, if you did something in the skirt to frame me, now the Internet is criticized, I'm afraid it will have to go to a higher level......"

Ye Jiu didn't dare to imagine it.

What if the petticoat is transparent?

What if the petticoat also breaks when it is ripped like the skirt outside?

Ye Jiu shuddered.

Song Xing didn't feel embarrassed by Ye Jiu's failure to accept his cup of tea, so he naturally took the cup of tea over and drank it all.

"The best Anxi oolong can refresh your mind, eliminate fatigue, and lose weight, don't you really want to take a bite?"

Ye Jiu looked at Song Xing with a cynical expression, and secretly said that she was doing more today than she did, and she was about to leave.

Song Xing casually used a little strength to drag Ye Jiu back.

Ye Jiu was shocked in his heart, so powerful?

Is it really a woman, it looks ...... I'm so thin that I wear the smallest size skirt!

Song Xing put down the teacup and regretted it in his heart.

Ye Jiu, beauty is really beautiful, and the brain is always ...... It's worse.

"Next time you are reincarnated, don't just ask God for beauty and acting skills, remember to have a little wisdom!"

Ye Jiu glared at Song Xing:

"You're laughing at me! How dare you laugh at me? What are you......?"

I didn't get the word "thing" out of the way......

Song Xing was scolded and laughed.

Ye Jiu always has a sense of uprightness and pride, and the burden of idols is terrible, even if she scolds, she is afraid that she is a first-line actress......

Song Xing slowly poured another cup of tea:

"Afraid that I will calculate you? Standing in my position, it's too late to hug your thighs to become famous, why should I calculate you? What's more, you came in by mistake that night, even if I knew that Sui Chuchu would plot against you, how could I be sure that you would enter my shop? As for Wei Yan, people are now super first-line, there is no need to turn back to you!"

Ye Jiu was silent, which stimulated Song Xing's interest in teasing her:

"Your IQ, it's hard to put together a line, right?"

Ye Jiu's face stiffened.

has been popular for so many years, men have regarded herself as a goddess, she swept her eyes and didn't even dare to move, she was an actress in the same period, no matter how much she hated her for dominating the position on the front line, she was also whispering when she saw her.

is his own agent, and he also screams "Nine Girls......

The girl in front of you...... Who gave her the audacity to laugh at her low IQ?

Song Xing ignored Ye Jiu's face, which was yellower than osmanthus.

"If you think I'm trying to slap you through Sui Chuchu's affairs, then you're right, I'm not just saving you, I just want to be popular. So I will never count you, and I will not harm you, if I want to harm you......"

That's all she says, and she leaves three points for her words.

It's just because she always thinks that the wall here has ears and eyes in the air.

When you are in Bandung Plaza, there is always a feeling of being under surveillance......

Ye Jiu suddenly realized that what Song Xing really wanted to move was Sui Chuchu, who was already infamous for the red carpet.

And she succeeded!

So...... The girl with a cold face in front of her is borrowing strength?

Ye Jiu suddenly felt that she was not wronged by her boyfriend.

He is the one who God gives him food. Good looks, good figure, and have been practicing dance in the dance studio since he was a child.

However, God is fair, God gave her the talent and opportunity to be an actress, but he didn't give herself a clear head.

"As I said, good clothes speak for you. If a person is deeply involved in a scandal, the best thing to do is to create another scandal and shift the attention of public opinion to others. ”

Song Xing handed her the cup of tea that had just been poured, and Ye Jiu took it this time.

But she still had doubts in her heart.

"How do you know that Sui Chuchu will step on my skirt?"

A hint of gloom flashed across Song Xing's face.

The best friend in her previous life is right in front of her, but she can't let her know how much she has suffered, so that she can know the current situation where the future is going.

You can only play tricks:

"I just know, you're coming to bite me?"

Ye Jiu was angry, but he didn't know what he was going to say.

She was also strange, she Ye Jiu had never seen any big scenes, but the person in front of her, who was younger than herself, was obviously overpowering herself.

But she was willing to be pressed by her, because she was already sure that she still wanted to wear her clothes.

"Are you really, just a clothes seller?"

Song Xing just picked up a cup of tea, and his hand was interrupted by this question:

"I ...... I'd rather just sell clothes. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Whether it is friendship or love, at the beginning, it was just a tacit understanding of the eyes, which extended many stories.

In the end, she is a first-line actress, her IQ is crushed, and she has to save some face for herself.

"I, Ye Jiu, never owe favors to others, even if you help me just to rub my heat!"

Song Xing smiled faintly, got up and walked to Ye Jiu's side, and whispered in her ear:

"If you don't want to owe me, just stand firmly on the front line, no matter how many people take top resources to grab this position after the end of Afra's plan, you don't let her succeed ......"

Ye Jiu twisted his eyebrows: "Do you still know about the Afra plan?"

Song Xing smiled: "Of course, one day you and I meet on a narrow road, remember to let me go." ”

Ye Jiu was confused, looking at Song Xing's cold but temperamental face, and suddenly ...... in his heart

Could it be that she is someone on Afra's leaderboard......

No wonder you have to bring down Sui Chuchu, who is at the top of the list!

Ye Jiu suddenly felt that he was not so stupid, and got up to drink the cup of tea.

"You wait for the red!"

The morning fog lifted, and the whole city was bustling again. No one knows how many people rise in this city every day, how much money is flowing, how many grassroots roots climb the branches, swaying in the spring breeze of capital and market.

Because everybody is running forward and never looking back......