Chapter 5 When you're in a bad mood, you want to smash things
The two are now in love, and one day Wang Moyi will be more famous than Chen Ran, and she guarantees with her godhead that Wang Moyi will inevitably abandon Chen Ran.
"Sister Qian, I'm sorry, we misunderstood you, in fact, I wanted to clarify, but seeing Ran Ran in the hospital, I was in a hurry to delay."
Wang Moyi took the initiative to apologize.
Jiang Qian sneered and did not answer.
Are he sure he didn't deliberately not clarify it in order to rub off on her heat?
He waved his hand, turned around, and glanced at the reporters around him. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed the camera of the first reporter who made it difficult for her just now and smashed it on the ground, and stepped on two feet by the way, "Tomorrow I will go to my company to find the finance department to compensate, and today this girl is in a bad mood and wants to smash things." ”
"Jiang Qian, you ......"
The reporter's face turned pale.
"What's wrong with me? You are allowed to make personal attacks on me, and I am not allowed to throw your things, and I will sue me if you are not convinced! ”
Jiang Qian said aggressively.
The reporter was stunned by the aura around her and couldn't say a word.
"It's really boring, Sister Yun, let's go."
Before leaving, Jiang Qian muttered silently.
As soon as they returned to the car, the group of reporters was lively.
"Strange, why doesn't my camera work?"
"What about my photo, why don't I have a single photo I just took?"
"It's over, why did I suddenly press format?"
……
Hearing the grievances of the group of people, Zhao Yun couldn't help but wonder, "What's going on, there is something wrong with the cameras of those reporters?" ”
Jiang Qian hooked the corners of his lips, and very elegantly picked up the water cup and sipped, "Heaven descends justice." ”
Hearing this, Zhao Yun couldn't help laughing, "Who has the reincarnation of heaven spared, Jiang Qian, he was very handsome just now!" ”
"Pass the prize, Sister Yun, as long as you know, follow me Jiang Qian, there will definitely be meat to eat."
Looking at Jiang Qian's confident smile, Zhao Yun was in a trance, and at that moment, she seemed to see a rising superstar.
Jiang Qian's residential community is in the best part of Quanxing City.
Even this community was given to her by Bo Chengyuan.
That cold-hearted man was all for the sake of the original owner's grandfather's face, so he put up with her repeatedly, right?
The grandfather of the original owner is a famous painter and is very low-key, because he was an alumnus of Bo Chengyuan's grandfather and formed a deep friendship.
This marriage contract was also made at that time.
It's a pity that the old man doesn't want her to enter the entertainment industry, so in the past three years, there has been almost no contact.
Except for Bo Chengyuan and Sister Yun, no one knows her background.
Jiang Qian visited the whole house, and the original owner's vision was really dirty to the slag.
She hates this kind of minimalist decoration the most.
Only the extravagant style of the ancient European court is worthy of her status as a fallen god.
Without saying a word, he picked up the phone, "Sister Yun, help me find the best interior designer in Quanxing City, I want to decorate the house!" ”
Zhao Yun has always liked the decoration style of Jiang Qian's house, "It's very good-looking, why decorate!" ”
"The slums look so good, I can't stand living in a place like this, I'm going to replace all the furniture within tomorrow!"
"My little ancestor, what are you tossing around, isn't the decoration of your home your choice yourself?"
Jiang Qian glanced at the gray sofa in front of him with disgust, and said word by word, "I! Want! Feign! Repair! ”
Zhao Yun was helpless, "Okay, okay, I'll find it for you now, remember to get up on time at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and I'll pick you up to go to the crew." ”
"Didn't you give me three days off?"
"Isn't the scandal clarified? Now that it's clarified, go to the crew obediently, if you're making trouble, don't blame me for being polite. ”
Jiang Qian hung up the phone decisively.
It makes no sense to be threatened by a human being.
"No, this place really can't stay."
Walked to the gate on tiptoe, decisively changed his shoes and left.