Three-five-zero: spit and mix with alcohol
Under Song Xing's caramel eyeshadow, a pair of starry eyes looked at Sui Lisi fixedly.
There was a commotion outside the door, and the people standing at the door cheered and retreated, and Nie Wei and Uncle Yin appeared at the door after the models had dispersed, nodding to Tang Ju.
A gust of cold wind swept in, and they got out of the way, and behind them stood a statue-like man.
That face was as cold as ice, and his lips were so red with anger that they seemed to have just sucked human blood, and two fangs could grow in the next second.
The blood-red cloak he had brought up for running fell, his gaze crossed Sui Lisi's shoulder, and he looked at Song Xing with concern.
Their eyes collided, and one wanted to ask: Are you okay? The other wanted to answer: what can I do?
But there are so many people at the moment, I can't ask what I want to ask, and I'm embarrassed to say it directly if I want to reassure the other party.
After a while, Song Xing shifted his gaze to Sui Lisi.
She chuckled and replied to Sui Lisi's voice that it was neither high nor low, but it ensured that everyone in the entire rehearsal room could hear it.
"If I want that person, I need to grab it?"
Shi Qin raised his eyebrows.
Everyone's eyes widened, this is ...... Do those who are pampered have nothing to fear?
Sui Lisi's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to slap Song Xing fiercely, but he was naturally intercepted in the air.
Shi Qin shook off Sui Lisi's hand fiercely: "Want to hit someone?"
Sui Lisi bit his lower lip tightly:
"Brother Shiqin, why are you protecting her so much?"
Shi Qin looked at Sui Lisi like a messy child.
"You're not a bad person, you're just ignorant and have a bad temper, why do you have to push yourself down the vicious road?"
Song Xing nodded in her heart, compared to her two sisters, Sui Lisi was just naughty at best...... It's like a rose in a greenhouse, looking like a thorn in a body, and it won't survive even three days if thrown into the wild.
Song Xing's gaze crossed the curtain behind the door.
The real master should be offstage.
If Sui Lisi has the intention to invite Jin Yingji to China, he doesn't have to think about making Pei Luo unable to come to power, and this kind of bad water that will break at the slightest poke is not to be feared.
What she should deal with is the person who invited Kim Young-hee, the big Buddha, through various means. This man is hell-bent on getting himself eliminated and allowing Pelo to reach the top of Afra. This will cause her to not be able to sell Siros, Pei Luo will also be ridiculed by the whole network for not being able to marry into a wealthy family, and Ye Jiu will not be able to return to China and be enslaved by Kim Young-hee to make money.
Clean sweep!
This person's thoughtfulness and viciousness aroused Song Xing's desire to fight. People live for a lifetime, and it's not interesting to be peaceful in the end, and if you live again, let's do it with a knife and a gun!
Not now, though!
Song Xing glanced at the clock on the wall, it was too late!
Pei Luo saw Song Xing's anxiety, pulled her to stride away, and heard Sui Lisi shout:
"Pei Luo, if you become a defendant, think about whether people like Chen Yu will want you!"
Pei Luo's face was ugly, and his steps stopped unnaturally.
Sui Lisi smiled even more:
"If you break the contract, you're going to have to lose money. ”
All the staff in the rehearsal room did not dare to speak up, and everyone watched as Sui Lisi arrogantly threatened the then champion and runner-up on the Afra rankings.
Pei Luo turned his head, his fawn-like face full of pride.
"Isn't it just losing money? The old lady has a rich second-generation husband, and she doesn't want to stick to others more than you, and she can live freely!"
"You ......" Sui Lisi gritted his teeth and looked at Tang Ju: "Believe it or not, I will sue you together!"
Tang Ju saw an iron pot fall in front of him, his knees weakened, and he almost knelt down.
"Everyone is a civilized person, and if you don't kill people too much, why should you be jointly and severally responsible!"
brought out the Tang sentences of Nie Wei and Pei Luo, two supermodels, who are definitely big brother-level figures in the fashion circle, even Shi Qin and Zuo Yuanzai will also give some face. But they are all in a circle, and he doesn't want to offend anyone.
"Miss Li, I know that you have just returned to China, and you may not know what kind of temper Gao Zhengguang is, you are hindering the whole show now, even if you win the championship for a while, can you be good in the future?"
Sui Lisi saw that someone was finally afraid of him, and said with a smile:
"Tell you, if Pei Luo dares to go on stage today, I will not only sue you, but also hide all your models, anyway, don't think about anyone related to Pei Luo. It's a big deal, I'll go to Chenguo. ”
Pei Luo sneered, with an expression of no concern at all, and was about to walk to the stage with his long legs, but was dragged by Song Xing.
"Why are you stopping me, the time to walk on the stage is pinched, and if you don't go on stage, there will be an accident. Sui Lisi, why don't you sue me?"
Reis let out cool words again:
"Song Xing, I really envy you for having such a good girlfriend, and I'd rather the colleagues in the whole studio hate me and you on the catwalk. ”
Song Xing let go of Pei Luo's hand:
"She's right, you can't offend all your colleagues for me. ”
Pei Luo withdrew his gaze from Song Xing and tilted his head at Li Si, who was a head shorter than him.
"Do you think that if I don't walk the catwalk, people in the modeling industry won't hate me? In the fashion industry, if you don't want to be hated, you can't stand out at all. If you are taller and more beautiful than others, you will be hated, everyone will step on you, spread rumors about you, and give them the opportunity to walk the stage and advertise just to make those business bigwigs look down on you. But when I became popular, these people would go around showing off, saying that they used to be colleagues with me, they taught me how to walk, and they used to buy me boxed lunches, as if they weren't the ones who spat in my glass or mixed alcohol into my lotion!"
Pei Luo looked at Song Xing, with a slight cry in his voice.
"And you, when I'm popular, don't bother me, don't rub my heat, maintain me everywhere, and think about me for the first time when you have money, your mother only has a retirement salary of 3,000 yuan a month, but she cooks a few dishes for me every day, don't think I don't know, I love to eat donkey meat, your mother is reluctant to buy it in the supermarket, swipe the bus card for four cents, stand for half an hour to buy meat in the vegetable market far away, just because the donkey meat there is cheap...... Once she came back with a big bag of meat, and her hands were bleeding. I don't say it, it doesn't mean I don't know!"
With tears in his eyes, Pei Luo looked at Sui Lisi:
"So, I just want to help Song Xing, even if it's for my life!"
Pei Luo turned around to leave, but Tang Ju directly swooped over and hugged Pei Luo's legs.
"Grandma, don't be impulsive, if you discuss it again, I will also make donkey meat for fire!"
No matter how low Tang Ju is, he is also the boss, and Pei Luo can't not give no face at all. Tang Ju saw Pei Luo stop and looked at Song Xing sadly, only to see Song Xing shaking his head at him, meaning that he would not let Pei Luo play.
She looked up at Pelo:
"My mother spent so much money on donkey meat, not to raise a ...... Over-the-top model's. ”
As soon as she finished speaking, a loud shout suddenly came from the front desk.
"Song Xing! Song Xing!"
The director of the control of the scene almost ran in:
"Xiao Hai has finished singing, and the film has been broadcast for three rounds, Miss Song, your model can't play anymore, this is a performance accident, let's broadcast live!"
Song Xing and Shi Qin glanced at each other, Xiao Haiwei has never sung one song when he attended an event, let alone an event, even if it was a tour of twenty concerts, he never had an encore return.
Song Xing looked at the clock on the wall again, and sneered in his heart.
No matter who gave Sui Lisizhi a move, this person's mind is definitely not just not to let Pei Luo play.
It's counting the time!