Chapter 220: Stealing Chickens Doesn't Make Rice
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"Ahh
Because her white fingers just touched the top of the incense, she frowned in pain, and quickly raised her little hand to her mouth and blew it.
"Ouyang Qing, what's the matter with you!" Lu Qingfeng really appeared with an unkind face, staring at the panicked Ouyang Qing with a pair of sharp eyes.
"Right...... I'm sorry Mr. Lu!" Ouyang Qing was most afraid of Lu Qingfeng, firstly because he was the president who held the power of life and death and could decide whether she would stay or not, and secondly, because she had been secretly admiring him all along.
"What's going on with you today?" Lu Qingfeng looked at the mess in the incense burner.
His voice was very cold, which frightened Ouyang Qing even more flustered, she couldn't care about the pain in her hand anymore, and quickly explained: "Mr. Lu, someone grabbed my hand just now! No...... I don't know what grabbed me!"
Lu Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, he put one hand in his pocket, and looked condescendingly at the woman in front of him with a panicked face.
"Are you crazy?"
His thin lips opened slightly, and he spoke coldly.
"Mr. Lu, you have to believe me, Su Zhiyi passed just now, it must be her ghost!" Ouyang Qing's slender fingers pointed at Su Zhiyi on the side.
Su Zhiyi was suddenly pointed at like this, and a trace of surprise crossed his face.
She was stunned for a moment, and then showed an aggrieved expression: "What's the matter with me? I've been standing here all along, everyone should see this, right?
Ouyang Qing was like a fish in her throat, she had been wondering why the incense in Su Zhiyi's hand was okay just now, that incense would definitely break if she held on until she bowed, but it didn't fold!
"Su Zhiyi, what kind of means did you use!"
"Mr. Lu, I'm really wronged! I didn't even move, Miss Ouyang slandered me like this! Miss Ouyang, where did I provoke you?"
"You must have discovered something in advance!" Ouyang Qing was a little flustered: "You must have discovered ......"
She looked up in a panic, and when she saw Song Yanran shaking her head gently at her with a bad face, she knew that if she continued to talk about it, it would be bad for herself.
After weighing it in her heart, she finally decided to suppress the matter, gritted her teeth and said: "Mr. Lu, I may be confused, I accidentally ...... just now"
"Ouyang Qing, what day is today, how can I make you so messing around!"
"Mr. Lu, I was unintentional, I really knew I was wrong. Seeing his fierce face, Ouyang Qing's heart was not declining, she knew his character, and he would never show mercy if anyone annoyed him.
It's just that now I can only admit my mistakes: "Mr. Lu, please give me this opportunity, I will never make this kind ......of mistake again in the future!"
Lu Qingfeng was unmoved, only glanced at her coldly, and then pulled back his sleeve from her hand.
However, the little characters who were not used to Ouyang Qingyi's command earlier, they were not comfortable in their hearts, and they saw Ouyang Qing's crying snot and tears, and secretly covered their mouths and snickered.
Vanity Fair is like this, newcomers are like leeks one after another, the front one cuts the back and immediately grows wildly, this is the immutable law.
Moreover, if she really loses this opportunity, it means that someone will have to make up for it immediately, which is undoubtedly a good thing for them.
But at the moment, they still have to look at Lu Qingfeng's decision.
So, they waited with bated breath for the landing breeze to speak.
"You ......"
Lu Qingfeng was about to speak, but was interrupted by others: "Mr. Lu!"
Lu Qingfeng looked aside, investor Ouyang Zhenping walked out of the main creator, Lu Qingfeng saw him stand up and looked at Ouyang Qing again, his eyes dimmed, he still forgot about this layer.
"Mr. Ouyang. Even if he was reluctant in his heart, he still gave Ouyang Zhenping this face.
"Mr. Lu, today is a good day, don't be angry, my daughter has always been so uneasy, I'll accompany you for her!"
Others were surprised, it turned out that the famous entrepreneur Ouyang Zhenping was Ouyang Qing's father? No wonder he would invest in this drama.
"What Mr. Ouyang said, I think Mr. Ouyang is really good to his daughter, because my daughter has already come to me for the second time. โ
Second?
Su Zhiyi understood, she must have been brushed at the last audition, and later it was his father who asked someone to find a relationship to be fortunate enough to stay.
Ouyang Zhenping listened to Lu Qingfeng's thorny words, and a trace of embarrassment crossed his face, but he still smiled like a spring breeze: "No way, who made me just such a baby bump, she said that if she likes this drama, I will take the money to invest without saying a word." โ
The implication is that if you don't have a daughter's role, you still have to invest in wool?
Lu Qingfeng naturally understood, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to give Ouyang Zhenping a favor, he smiled indifferently: "So many media are watching, Miss Ouyang hurry up and don't cry, otherwise it won't look good to take pictures for a while." โ
After Ouyang Qing heard this, she looked at Lu Qingfeng with some surprise, and then looked at her father, seeing that her father nodded slightly to her, she was overjoyed, knowing that Lu Qingfeng would not be held accountable.
"Thank you, Mr. Lu, and I'll clean these up right away!"
Because she made a mess by pushing it, she had to start over, and because Lu Qingfeng had always been superstitious and worried about the impact of this incident on the crew, she blocked the media, after all, if there was a supernatural phenomenon in the crew's start-up ceremony, it was indeed easy to make a storm in the city.
Ouyang Zhenping knew that Lu Qingfeng was not an easy person to deal with, he had asked him twice, and he would definitely ask him for this favor in the future.
"Dad, you're so nice!" Ouyang Qing happily held his hand and smiled happily.
Seeing his daughter's happy smile, the haze on Ouyang Zhenping's face just now flashed.
"Silly girl, go and work hard! He rubbed her head and said softly.
Normally, Ouyang Qing would be unhappy when she heard her father's tone of admonition, but now she didn't put on her usual posture and didn't lose her temper, which made Ouyang Zhenping feel very relieved.
Su Zhiyi looked at them, her eyes kept on Ouyang Qing's body, she knew that if she pushed down the incense burner today, she would definitely be really insulated from this drama, but Ouyang Qing could escape the catastrophe, which was entirely because of her family background.
Noticing her gaze, Ouyang Qing let go of her father's hand and slowly walked in front of Su Zhiyi, she looked around, making sure that no one noticed this side before warning softly:
"Su Zhiyi, I don't know why you escaped this catastrophe, but you'd better be careful with me in the future!"
"I'll give you back this sentence as it is, after all, the appearance of a handful of snot and tears just now is really miserable!"
Ouyang Qing has always been a person who is easily provoked, she couldn't help but raise her hand, and Su Zhiyi looked up at her fearlessly.
Ouyang Qing, who raised her hand, looked at her provocative gaze, and put her hand down again as if she suddenly remembered something.