Chapter Eighty-Seven: Just Hurt

Liu Sichen entered, looked at Xia Qiao and said with a slight surprise: "Why are you, Luo Yao?"

"I'm looking for you, Luo Yao, she won't come. Xia Qiao lowered his eyes slightly, as if he had mustered up courage, raised his head after exhaling, and said, "I have something to say to you." ”

"Xiaolin, I still have something, let's talk about it next time, I'll go first. After speaking, Liu Sichen was about to leave.

Xia Qiao took a step forward and grabbed Liu Sichen's hand, his eyes were full of incomprehension, grievance, resentment, and a trace of affection:

"Why, why does Lin Luoyao have time to find you? Qin Yan, let me tell you, what I want to tell you this time has nothing to do with the Kuomintang, nothing to do with the Communist Party, nothing to do with the mission, nothing to do with the war, nothing to do with the Japanese devils! What I want to talk to you about this time is not national affairs, not those things we have to do, not our responsibility, but my personal affairs, Qin Yan, I ...... I like you!"

Liu Sichen's expression was stunned for a moment, and then his tone became a little serious and helpless: "Xiaolin, you know, except for dealing with devils, you and I have always been opposites, and what I care about now is only national affairs, not children's affection." ”

"You liar, you are not to Lin Luoyao!"

"Ye Xiaolin......"

Before Liu Sichen finished speaking, Xia Qiao took his hand and suddenly forced, pulled him forward and hugged him.

Xia Qiao and Liu Sichen hugged each other tightly, and on the invisible side of Liu Sichen, Xia Qiao's tears were already flowing all over his face: "Qin Qiao......"

"Card, pass!" Director Huang gave an order, and everyone immediately relaxed.

Xia Qiao was also about to let go of Liu Sichen.

As a result, Liu Sichen tightened his grip on Xia Qiao, hooked the corners of his mouth and whispered: "Miss Deyun Club's fans~"

After speaking, Liu Sichen let go of Xia Qiao and walked away.

Xia Qiao was very unhappy with this person's tone, but he also knew that Liu Sichen's words were obviously because he had heard the conversation between himself and the assistant director just now, so he deliberately laughed at himself!

Xia Qiao didn't want to care about anything.

When I went back to sit down and rest, Ji Lan came over and said, "Yes, Director Huang and I were stupid for that part just now, and we have a good grasp of our feelings, I can see that you have made great progress, and it seems that you will not disappoint the audience!"

"Thank you Sister Lan for your compliment, I think that the greater the joy and sorrow, the easier it is to act, after all, the emotional outpouring is relatively large, and for some bland scenes, I often feel a little at a loss about what I want to do in addition to saying my lines, or I don't feel too weak when I know my actions. ”

"Yo, good thinking, it's not a big problem, you feel like this when you first start acting, but you're doing very well. Ji Lan patted Xia Qiao on the shoulder and said, "Keep coming on, come, this is ginger tea, warm your body." ”

"Hmm. Xia Qiao took the ginger tea handed over by Ji Lan and drank it.

A hand behind him suddenly took the cup in Xia Qiao's hand, Liu Sichen walked in front of Xia Qiao, put the ginger tea aside, stuffed a cup of hot coffee in his hand into Xia Qiao's hand and said, "There are so many scenes in the future, let's drink coffee to refresh yourself!"

"No need. Xia Qiao said lightly, "Am I familiar with you?"

Liu Sichen bit the mouth of the cup, thought about it for a long time and said, "I'm not familiar, but I know that you have to change your costume in the next scene." ”

"Oh my God, forgot. Xia Qiao's eyes widened, put down the cup, got up and walked towards the clothing room.

Ji Lan glanced at Liu Sichen, who was hanging his child, and said: "This is one of my good artists, your big Buddha can stay away from her!"

"Oh, I know Sister Lan, this excellent person is easy to get people interested!" Liu Sichen pointed to Xia Qiao's back and said.

Ji Lan said angrily: "I'll tell you, don't touch her ...... anyone."

"Sister Lan, what do you think of me, I, Liu Sichen, am much more interested in games than women. After speaking, Liu Sichen immediately slipped away.

After taking the clothes matched by the stylist, Xia Qiao changed her clothes in the fitting room, looked at the mirror and couldn't help but say: "Sure enough, playing this kind of villain and the second female lead, the costume treatment is much worse than that of the heroine, and I still can't act in this kind of play in the future." ”

"That's right, it's a pity to play such a small supporting role with such a temperament. ”

Familiar words and familiar voices, Xia Qiao was startled, turned around and saw Liu Sichen's face close at hand, and then kicked under him.

When Liu Sichen screamed bitterly, Xia Qiao said sharply: "You came in like this?"

"I, I accidentally came in, didn't know there was anyone inside. ”

"The devil believes you!"

Liu Sichen suddenly straightened up, forced Xia Qiao directly to the corner, pressed his hand on the wall, looked at Xia Qiao condescendingly and said with a smile: "Then you can be a ghost, okay, I think you are the most seductive ghost when you are a ghost!"

Xia Qiao raised his eyes, his eyes were extremely cold: "What do you want to do, don't be afraid of me shouting." ”

"Hey, I have a lot of scandals, even if I am discovered, it will have no impact on me, but aren't you afraid of being torn apart by my harem fans?"

Liu Sichen looked at Xia Qiao playfully, this woman flashed a trace of annoyance on her face just now, but now there is no other expression appearing, is it really an iceberg beauty?

Hey, interesting.

Xia Qiao didn't panic, but asked very calmly, "Did that kick hurt just now?"

As soon as Liu Sichen heard this, he immediately made an aggrieved expression and said, "It hurts, it hurts to death, what's the matter, you feel sorry for me?"

"It hurts. After speaking, Xia Qiao raised his leg and kicked it again.

At this time, Liu Sichen grinned in pain and didn't dare to scream, and hammered the wall next to him and roared: "Damn, you woman is really ruthless, if Lao Tzu loses his children and grandchildren, you can serve me." ”

"Who serves whom?" A cold voice sounded, and the surrounding atmosphere instantly seemed to be frozen, especially Liu Sichen, who immediately clamped his big tail.

The curtain of the fitting room was opened, and the person standing outside was Wei Chifeng, whose face was extremely black at this time.

"Liu Sichen?"

Wei Chifeng looked at Liu Sichen, who was putting his fist on the wall, his eyes were full of murderous aura.

Before Xia Qiao could react, Wei Chifeng stepped forward, broke Liu Sichen's shoulder, and punched him in the stomach.

Liu Sichen shouted in pain: "You're sick!"

Xia Qiao hurriedly stepped forward and stopped between the two, and his head was also very big.

remembered that Lu Xiaowen had said before that if two men had not fought for a woman, then this woman's life would not be worth it.

What is this now, there is Song Zhiyuan and Jiang Kunyu in the front, and Liu Sichen in the back, what is this worth, it is simply eight lifetimes of mold!