Chapter 312: The Hard One Fears the Dead

Shen Li was furious: "Chen Aiqing! ”

At the moment of anger, she calmed down again: "Hmph, say I'm shameless, how good are you?" ”

Chen Aiqing leaned back on the back of the sofa and clasped his hands in front of him: "Compared with you, I really don't mix very well, but at least I can touch my conscience and say that I have never played yin." ”

Kang Xin didn't know when she left the service desk, and when she looked back, there was no one but the hotel staff.

"Although I haven't played tricks, if you want to play, I'll be with you to the end!"

Her voice was not high, but in Shen Li's ears, every word was very weighty.

Looking up, Chen Aiqing, who could laugh, make trouble and scare people in college, is no longer what he was at the beginning.

The eyes that would hook people like peach blossoms were a little fierce at this time.

There is a saying that the soft are afraid of the hard, and the hard are afraid of not dying.

Shen Li never thought that she was a soft persimmon that could be pinched casually, but if she really got up, she believed that Chen Aiqing would be the one who would die.

The two sides were at a stalemate for about half a minute, and Shen Li suddenly smiled.

"Chen Aiqing, do you know that from the first time I saw you in school, I hated you."

Chen Aiqing's eyebrows twisted slightly: "It's your business whether you hate me or not, my mother is not RMB, and everyone can't like it." ”

Shen Li ignored her words and continued: "I especially hate it when you say that your right hand is the most perfect work that God has ever created. ”

As she spoke, she snorted as if deprecating herself: "Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that you are indeed a genius, the kind of genius that I can't surpass no matter how hard I try." ”

Chen Aiqing didn't quite understand what she meant: "Why are you talking to you, not to let you praise me." ”

"I didn't want to praise you," Shen Li glanced at her, "It's just a statement of facts." ”

"It's just that perfection is perfect, genius is genius, you are just an ordinary person, didn't you lose to me at the graduation exhibition?"

"In this life, if I can win you once, I will be satisfied."

"But I didn't expect that since that time, I have been trampling you under my feet."

"Chen Aiqing, don't you really think that with the drama "The Legend of the Concubine", you can break through in this industry?"

"To tell you the truth, I came to H City this time to prepare for a Chinese New Year movie."

"Lunar New Year, with these three words, you should know the weight of this movie, right?"

"Find a woman surnamed Kang to fix you, I just can't get used to seeing you live so peacefully, just do something."

"With your ...... now"

Shen Li didn't say the rest of the words.

She saw that Chen Aiqing's right hand on the armrest of the sofa had been tightly clenched into a fist.

The strength is very large, and on the back of the white hand, the green tendon lines are obvious.

After a while, she slowly spoke: "You are a plagiarism dog, and you dare to mention your graduation work to me?" ”

Hearing the words "plagiarism dog", Shen Li's originally smug expression instantly sank.

"Chen Aiqing, I warn you, don't copy the dog one by one, who did I copy, you tell me clearly."

Chen Aiqing leaned forward slightly: "Who copied it, don't you have any points in your heart?" ”

"I saw the original manuscript on Cheng Yun's easel, but when there was a car accident and I packed up her belongings, those sketches disappeared."