Chapter 919: Killing Intent

Bright eyes and bright teeth, red lips with a light smile.

"Awan! I knew you were here! ”

Another delicate voice suddenly appeared, and the sound of the guzheng came to an abrupt end.

It's a pity.

But Xin Wan just raised her eyes gently, quietly smiled at the visitor, and hooked her lips.

At that moment, there were all kinds of charms, but they were gentle like water.

In an instant, the audience automatically and spontaneously substituted for the first beauty who was the best in the capital and had the best appearance.

Xin Wan......

……

End of an episode, ad break.

The group instantly became active again.

And the topic of Rufei's biography also began to ferment on Weibo.

When the new drama is launched, the crew has to allocate a sum of money for marketing and creating topics.

to attract more viewers.

And this time, Yu Shaoning hasn't started marketing yet, and the topic of the concubine has been heated up by netizens.

Qian Jiajia: [Oh my God, I'm going to suffocate!!] 】

Qian Jiajia: [I didn't know that my friend was so beautiful?!] 】

Xu Mengran: [Calm down. 】

Xu Mengran: [I would say, when my mother saw Qiao Yu, she wished that Qiao Yu was her daughter, okay? I should be the one who should cry! 】

Xiao Chen: [Poofhahahaha, it's too miserable, isn't it?!] 】

Xu Mengran: [But her old man doesn't want to think about it, with Xu Hao's genes, can she give birth to a daughter like Qiao Yu? ] 】

Bai Susu: [emmm, this is the rhythm of going crazy and even scolding yourself? 】

Qiao Yu looked at Xu Mengran's words, and felt infinite emotion in her heart.

In the end, the next sentence: [The same world, the same scumbag. 】

So, there's nothing to say.

……

At the same time, it was close to nine o'clock in the evening.

Far away in a remote city, in a noisy and garbage-covered mahjong hall.

Qiao Feng and Ge Yue were sitting in front of a table of cards, rubbing mahjong unwillingly.

After a few months, Qiao Feng's face was swollen, and there was a layer of blue and black under his eyes. The whole person is compared to a few months ago, the man who is wearing a shirt and trousers, dressed like a demon dog, like a professor.

If it weren't for the two of them, even if they were close relatives, they wouldn't have dared to believe that he would have changed so much in just a few months.

Now he says that he is a gambler who is at the bottom of society, has nothing to do, and is idle, and no one will doubt it at all!

"One tube at a time, hurry up and touch the row, what the hell are you doing Zhao Wu?!"

Qiao Feng threw out a mahjong card and impatiently urged him to go home.

I saw that the man named Zhao Wu was staring intently at the TV hanging on the wall not far away, and his eyes were watching without blinking.

"Yo, this female star is too beautiful? Like a fairy! ”

Hearing Zhao Wu's words, the others also raised their heads to look.

Then they all laughed and teased.

For a time, all kinds of obscene words emerged in endlessly.

"Haha, Zhao Wu, I bet that this female star will definitely come to your dream tonight!"

"Cut...... Stars have eyes on the top of their heads, where can we look at us? ”

"Yo, you also know that you are a subordinate, and you are not worthy of others?"

"Tsk, what can I do? If you can really let me touch her little hand, even if I am told to die, I am willing to die! ”

Some people, when they say this, are not unemotional in their tones.

Living in a stinking ditch, everywhere you go, you are looked at with disgust.

Sometimes I really fucking think that I might as well be dead.

What's the point of living with such a stinking thing?!