Nangong Sitian is just a side line of the Nangong family.

It is unlikely that the Nangong family will withdraw for Nangong Sitian.

Bei Mo Feifei scoffed.

sneered: "Who do you think you are to be able to make the Nangong family withdraw their capital." ”

Ye Qinqin smiled.

"You can let Xi Wenzi play the role of Nanmo Film and Television Company. Naturally, I will be able to get the Nangong family to withdraw their investment. ”

Bei Mo Feifei didn't believe it.

"I want Xiwen Zi to play the role of Nanmo Film and Television Company, not a trick, but a second or first woman."

Xiwen Zi's eyes lit up.

I can't wait to hug Bei Mo Feifei and kiss a few bites.

If you can play the second or first woman.

She can directly become a first-line star.

"Then look forward to it!"

Ye Qinqin took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Nangong Qingchen.

——

Mrs. Beimo kept staring at Ye Qinqin.

She saw Ye Qinqin take out her mobile phone.

His face changed.

Urgently: "Can't let her call." ”

Two ghostly figures appeared out of thin air.

Attack Ye Qinqin.

Song Jiu's eyes were cold.

Spin and kick at a faster speed.

Powerful power.

Crushed the secret guard of the Beimo family who rushed over.

The two Beimo clan secret guards snorted.

The body slammed down on the table.

The table broke.

Falling to the ground.

A murderous light swept across Song Jiu's eyes.

Song Jiu's face was cold.

Rush forward.

Stretched out his hand and grabbed the throat of the secret guard of the Beimo family.

"Ah Jiu." Ye Qinqin raised his eyebrows.

Song Jiu's eyes flashed.

The hand that grabbed the throat of the Beimo family's secret guard, and grabbed the placket of the Beimo family's secret guard.

grabbed it and smashed it at Mrs. Beimo.

Mrs. Bei Mo's frightened face was pale.

Screaming.

I can't even take care of the elegant and noble image.

Hold your head and shrink into the corner.

Inside, there was a mess.

It's like being baptized by a raging storm.

Everyone huddled in the corner in fright.

Constant trembling.

——

Ye Qinqin was indifferent.

walked to Mrs. Beimo, who was holding her head and shrunk in the corner.

Stoop.

"Mrs. Beimo, if you want to snatch my mobile phone, come and grab it in person, don't shrink your head like a turtle and burrow in your shell."

Mrs. Beimo gasped.

"If you dare to do this to me, the Beimo family will never let you go."

Ye Qinqin smiled, "It should be you who the Beimo family will not let go, after all, you are the one who makes the Beimo family lose face from the inside out." ”

Mrs. Beimo's face stiffened.

Nangong Sitian looked at Song Jiu with a murderous face.

cautiously ran behind Ye Qinqin.

She was still closer to Ye Qinqin.

Relatively safe.

Nangong Sitian heard Ye Qinqin's words.

Nod vigorously.

Mending the knife, "That is, who in the Tiandu top luxury circle now doesn't know that Mrs. Beimo is two-faced and three-stabbed, and likes to talk nonsense behind her back, the daughter of the Beimo family has an arrogant and domineering personality, and there is no one in her eyes, so it is best to list the people of the Beimo family as the object of refusal in the future." She added the latter sentence.

Mrs. Beimo's face turned pale.

Heart.

It's like there's a boulder.

She couldn't breathe.

No wonder, she called a few friends who usually come and go, ready to get together.

But those friends have a reason to refuse.

If it weren't for her idle boredom.

She would never have thought of coming to Nanmo Film and Television Company to watch Xiwen Zi audition.

Bei Mo Feifei's willow eyebrows were raised.

"Nangong Sitian, you are in cahoots with Ye Qinqin, making my mother and me make a fool of yourself, and you want to frame us."

Ye Qinqin frowned.

"Bei Mo Feifei, you got one thing wrong." Ye Qinqin said lightly.

Bei Mo Feifei resented.

"I'm absolutely not mistaken."

Ye Qinqin stretched out his hand and hooked Beimo Feifei's chin.

A shallow smile.

"You think too much, I'm not going to frame an idiot."