Chapter 833: Looking for Zhao Shabing
Chapter 845 gave you a warning!
Ji Qingqing looked at her eye makeup in the mirror, but she didn't find any flowers, and her face was a little unhappy.
She glanced at Qiao Weiwei who followed her through the mirror, and was about to speak, when Qiao Weiwei suddenly reached over and pulled her hair fiercely.
Before Ji Qingqing screamed, she simply ripped off her wheat and threw it aside.
"I warned you!" Joe dragged her into a separate room with an open toilet, locked it with his backhand, and whispered to her.
"You let go of my !!" Ji Qingqing screamed: "Someone! ”
"Smack!" Joe's only backhand was a hard slap.
Ji Qingqing was beaten and hit the wall behind her, and she was instantly stunned.
Qiao's only right foot, which was wearing high heels, slammed on Ji Qingqing's lower back, making her kneel in front of her, and casually pulled a rag to wipe her hands and stuffed it into Ji Qingqing's mouth to gag her mouth.
Ji Qingqing was in her hands, without the slightest power to parry, and knelt on the ground trembling.
Qiao Weiwei leaned over slightly, got closer to her, and whispered to her, "Now you know that you're afraid?" ”
"When I got my black material on the hot search yesterday, why didn't I see you scared?"
Qiao only said a word about the good things Ji Qingqing had done, and Ji Qingqing shook his head in fright, and said a few "wooes" in his mouth.
Qiao Wei pulled her hair, forced Ji Qingqing to look up at herself, and continued to whisper to her: "That man, you can't afford to provoke, don't blame me for not reminding, this is the last time." ”
"If I find out again, this variety show will be the last time you will appear on the screen."
"Or if you're not convinced now, I can also get this show off the shelves immediately."
"After all, just like you said in the black material, my backstage is very hard, and I want to hide alone, it's easy."
When Ji Qingqing heard Qiao Weiwei say the word Xuezang, horror immediately flashed in her eyes, and tears fell from her eyes.
A hint of mockery flashed in Qiao Wei's eyes, let go of Ji Qingqing, turned around, and walked out as if nothing had happened, slowly washing the hand he had just touched Ji Qingqing.
Ji Qingqing was so frightened that she sat in the corner for a while before crawling out of it.
Qiao Wei glanced at her through the mirror, shook off the water in his hands, and turned to look at Ji Qingqing.
Before touching Ji Qingqing's arm, Ji Qingqing was so frightened that he immediately shrank back.
"Afraid of what? Can I still eat you? Joe frowned slightly at her.
Ji Qingqing pursed the corners of her mouth, still crying softly uncontrollably.
"Wipe away tears." Qiao Wei said to her with an expressionless face: "I don't want the camera to show your abnormality when you go out later." ”
As soon as the words fell, Ji Qingqing bit her lip and held back.
Qiao Weiwei handed her a towel, took out a piece of concealer from her bag, dipped it with a powder puff, and spread it little by little on Ji Qingqing's little face that had wiped away her tears, covering the place where she was beaten red just now.
She took a step back slightly, making sure that she couldn't see anything abnormal, threw the concealer in her hand into the trash can with her backhand, and said lightly: "Come out in five minutes and make up your eye makeup." ”
When Joe pushed open the bathroom door and came out, there was silence in the living room.
Xu Huaijin and Si Xiangnan both looked at her silently.
The people outside the door actually vaguely heard the movement inside, after all, it was only separated by a wall, not a piece of iron.