Chapter 52: Actor Strategy (52)

The surroundings were quickly cleared, and Professor Yang exchanged a few words with Liu Qinghe before asking what happened.

Liu Qinghe looked at the assistant who was trembling with fright, and said with a smile: "A little accident, we can deal with it ourselves." ”

Professor Yang wanted to say a few words, but seeing that she had already pulled the tie of the young man next to her, forcing the other party to bow his head and listen to her, he quickly looked away.

After saying what he wanted to say, Liu Qinghe straightened his crooked tie, "Go, hurry up and go out to eat, I'm hungry." ”

Fu Jingcheng nodded, walked up to the assistant with a cold face, "Get him to the balcony." ”

The assistant had never heard Fu Jingcheng's cold voice, and he was so frightened that tears flowed again, and he hurriedly bent down to help Qiao Yi, who was already in pain to the point of losing consciousness, and dragged him into the balcony with difficulty.

The curtains outside the balcony are closed to block out all attention from the outside world.

Just as everyone was feeling strange, they heard a scream coming from inside.

“……”

Is this a beating?

When Fu Jingcheng opened the curtains and walked out, his suit was slightly messy, Liu Qinghe sorted out his clothes with a smile, and said hello to Professor Yang, "Please send them to the hospital." ”

The people who saw the tragic situation of Qiao Yi and his assistant: "......"

Hey, I was beaten a lot.

went to say hello to the director again, and Professor Yang personally sent the two to the door, and this scene was filmed by the media.

After the two left, the people who had been suppressed for a long time began to discuss Liu Qinghe's identity.

Who the hell is it?

How can you be respected by Professor Yang?

On the way away, Liu Qinghe changed into casual clothes in the back, and when he came back, he saw Fu Jingcheng pursing his lips, still very unhappy, and poked his shoulder from the side.

"Don't be angry, I knocked him down before he touched me."

"Hmm."

Fu Jingcheng's reaction was unexpected by Liu Qinghe, she was a little at a loss, and proposed: "Do you want to go back and beat them up?" ”

Sensing the subtle changes in her mood, Fu Jingcheng drove the car to the roadside parking space, and the broken hair spread out to cover those deep eyes, "Baby, what is there on Qiao Yi that you care about?" ”

"You've been paying attention to him." After a pause, he added, "Start with the audition encounter." ”

From the time Fu Jingcheng said the first sentence, Liu Qinghe realized that he was careless.

She felt that this task world was not challenging, and she usually didn't hide her attitude towards Qiao Yi in front of Fu Jingcheng, and sure enough, he saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

Quickly adjusting his state, Liu Qinghe reached out and grabbed Fu Jingcheng's tie, forcing him to look up at himself.

"I followed him because I found out that he hacked you."

Fu Jingcheng was stunned, "Is it him?" ”

"Hmm. You know it before you sign it. ”

"I don't know him at all, why did he hack me?"

Fu Jingcheng didn't doubt Liu Qinghe's words, but he felt incredible, in his impression, the day of the audition was the first time they met.

"Your original company wants to fight for you to be the first male in this show, and he wants to star, of course he has to find a way to squeeze you down."

Liu Qinghe's gaze went all the way down from the bridge of his tall nose and fixed on his thin lips.

I want to kiss.

At the same time as this thought popped up in her mind, she had already lowered her head and kissed the corner of his mouth, "To deal with a newcomer like you who has just debuted, of course, it is easier to pour dirty water on you." ”

Fu Jingcheng pinched her fingers tightly, "So you're paying attention to him just because he hacked me?" No other reason? ”

"Of course not!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Fu Jingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to hug her but was restrained by the seat belt, so he had to stretch out his arms, "Hug it." ”