Seventeenth sister: Brother

  Zhao Qiqi kept poking these two words according to the dialog box, and on the other end of the phone, Sheng Jiashen looked at the WeChat sent by her inexplicably, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

  Shen: What's wrong with you?

  She should be at home at this time, but when she called him that, she pretended to be his fan at first, and then she always called him Sheng Yingdi with a respectful look, which made him feel as if he was dozens of years older than her.

  Seventeenth sister: Brother, woo woo...... I like you so much. I want to film with you and want to go to Shengtian. I can't go to Shengtian, I'm in so much pain, the fire is really terrible

  Sheng Jiashen looked at the message she sent again, I like you so much...... His eyes were a little subtle, but when he looked behind him, his brow couldn't help but furrow.

  Why are you so incoherent?

  Did I send it?

  Shen: What are you doing?

  Seventeenth sister: I just make a choice, brother, life is so difficult

  Sink:......

  Seventeenth sister: Can you, wait for me, don't stop filming, I just want to film with you.

  Sheng Jia Shen pinched his eyebrows, stood up suddenly, and Tang Yi, who was holding the microphone and singing once in a thousand years, stopped, "Brother Shen, do you want to sing?" ”

  As soon as Tang Yi came back from China, he inquired about Jiangcheng's most low-key and luxurious 'return', and it happened that Sheng Jiashen came back from participating in the event, so he had to pull them over for a party, so Sheng Jiashen and Gu Hanguang were pulled here before they could go home.

  At this time, seeing Sheng Jiashen get up suddenly, he thought he wanted to raise his voice, so he planned to hand over the microphone.

  Sheng Jiashen just waved his hand and said, "I'll go out and make a call." ”

  As soon as he opened the door of the box, Tang Yi's strange singing voice rang out again: "I have a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but I have no chance to meet on the other side——"

  "Tang Yi, you've sung a string!" Gu Hanguang couldn't listen anymore, so he ran forward and picked up another microphone.

  "Isn't it the White Lady?" Tang Yi was not convinced, and continued to roar: "It's hard to hold the other side's hand-"

  "Wait for a thousand years, wait for a while, ahhhh

  The two of them are like a duet, Sheng Jiashen hurriedly closed the door to block the magic sound from invading the brain, Tang Yi, an overseas Chinese who opened a detective agency, likes to do the most on weekdays is to watch domestic dramas, and he is also very fascinated.

  It's relatively quiet outside, because it's all a private room, except for the waiter, who is an occasional guest who goes to the bathroom.

  Sheng Jia dialed Zhao Qiqi's mobile phone, but it was prompted that he was on the phone, so he stood outside and waited.

  And Zhao Qiqi was indeed answering the phone, her brain was already a little groggy, and when Zhao Mingzhu called, she answered it without even looking at it.

  Zhao Mingzhu, who was still scolding her, insulting her, and shouting not to care about her just now, was extremely arrogant at this time.

  "Sister, can you come over for a moment?"

  She used to pretend to be well-behaved and weak in front of her parents in the past, especially when facing Zhao Qiqi, and now she is even more at ease.

  Zhao Qiqi seemed to hear a joke, and she really laughed: "What are you acting again?" Zhao Mingzhu, don't act in front of me. She yawned, she didn't want to talk to her, and was about to hang up, so she heard Zhao Mingzhu crying: "Sister, can you come over and save me, they won't let me go, I don't dare to call my mother, can you come and save me?" ”

  "Don't you have to worry about you? What the hell is going on with me? Zhao Qiqi threw her words back to her.

  Zhao Mingzhu's face was alternating between red and white, and she gritted her teeth, and shouted simply and hardly, "I...... You don't care about me, if something happens to me, see how you explain it to your parents! ”