Miss Jojo looked innocent:

"I've been watching the show recently, didn't the little uncle get along well with Miss Su on that love show? I thought that Uncle Xiao and Miss Su should also be friends, since they are friends, wouldn't it be nice to invite them to play together?"

"You, how—"

He Shao stumbled, and he couldn't say that what Qiao Qiao said was wrong, but if he was really engaged, and the goddess was watching at the scene, how embarrassing it would be!

And listening to Qiaoqiao's familiar tone, it seems that he knows something.

After so many days of beatings, He Shao, who already had a new understanding of the oral marriage contract between the two of them, was a little weak-hearted.

Miss Jojo was very understanding:

"Isn't it just chasing stars? I also like that Li Mu, who sings very well, and I will invite him to play the piano for us when the time comes, okay?"

simply defined the goddess in He Shao's mouth as the object of star-chasing.

It alleviated He Shao's embarrassment at this time, but when he looked back, he found that this was simply a pit dug for himself, and he not only jumped into it with a smile, but also asked the person who dug the pit to bury him a little deeper.

Sure enough, Qi Yan looked at his nephew's eyes and then spoke, "Whatever you want."

Whether it's an engagement or an invitation, there aren't many things left that ask him to nod in the end.

Usually this nephew of mine is not so stupid, this is being manipulated by others but not knowing it.

It's no wonder that his parents are not satisfied with this marriage, Miss Qiao Qiao, whether it is family character or personality, just restricts He Tianchang.

It is estimated that this child will be the Monkey King who has entered the palm of the Buddha in the future, and he will not be able to run away.

In the end, after Miss Qiaoqiao left, He Tianchang lay on the sofa and covered his face and shouted for help, he really couldn't escape Miss Qiaoqiao's Five Fingers Mountain now.

Zhao Zirui said that he wanted to invite Qi Yan to come out to play, but in the end he didn't dare to take the liberty, but begged to come to the door.

In the antique garden of the Qi family, Zhao Zirui sat honestly in front of Qi Yan and told Qi Yan about the loss he had bought land.

"The family knows about it?"

In the pavilion, Qi Yan raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, the tea was fragrant, and the mist rose, blocking most of his face.

More and more foiled, he doesn't look like a real person after a long time.

Knowing that he was miserable, isn't this just mocking himself? Zhao Zirui rubbed the corners of his twitching mouth, thought for a long time, but another sentence came out:

"I see that you get along well with that little star on the show, do you really fall in love with someone?"

Seeing Qi Yan's anger, Zhao Zirui vaguely felt that Qi Yan was really different from this little star.

None of them knew that Qi Yan's self-cultivation was unmatched, and ordinary people had no chance to make Qi Yan angry, and raising their eyelids could be regarded as looking down on each other.

"It doesn't seem like there's a lot to lose."

Qi Yan's hand paused, and then poured another cup of tea for Zhao Zirui.

Hey, it's not—

"Aren't I curious, you can't die without help!"

Hammer sat up in shock, Zhao Zirui sensed the meaning of Qi Yan's words, and immediately returned to the topic.

….

Gossip is good, but money is more important!

Su Shirin, who filmed a short film of self-help defense, was wearing sportswear, pink and white, with a refreshing color, standing in the crowd, and standing out from the crowd with a face.

The staff in charge of filming looked at Su Shirin's face, and was speechless for a while, the impact of real people is much stronger than that of live broadcasts.

"Miss Su, have you read all the content of the plot?"

"Hmm."

That's a page or two of content, and it's not a hassle.

This is the official filming site, and compared with the cameras of various equipment in variety shows, it seems a little more simple here.

Compared with Su Shirin's cooperation work, the staff were a little surprised that Su Shilin was so talkative and serious

attitude.

Because it is a promotional short film, Su Shirin's makeup and clothing are more daily, but Su Shirin, as a female star, is not picky at all in this regard.

During the shooting, her movements were much cleaner than those of the guiding staff.

So much so that the actor who played the late-night tailgating officer subconsciously shouted for help when Su Shirin directly deducted the vital point of his throat.

The feeling of oppression is no joke.

"Ahem—Miss Su really hasn't practiced professionally before?"

After Su Shirin let go, he suddenly felt that the bandit who had survived the catastrophe was incredible, to be honest, when he really saw Su Shirin, he thought that this person was just a showman, maybe those on the Internet were fake, but he really came up to know that they were real kung fu.

Of course, Su Shirin would not tell her true identity, she did not answer the other party affirmatively, but asked:

"What I just did, ordinary people don't have this ability in a critical situation, do you think ordinary people can learn just by watching?"

She observed the ordinary vulnerable people around her, once they encountered danger, their first reaction may be to panic, such as this kind of self-defense technique, even if it is learned, it will not be used at that time.

"Should. You can."

The bandit who was asked was a little unsure for a while, "Even if you can't learn it for a while, it's always good to practice more."

Su Shirin frowned: "If you can't protect yourself, the first thing ordinary people think about should be to escape."

Take every opportunity and run!

When you are afraid in your heart, fighting with the enemy will only give you the upper hand.

How can the actresses who filmed have doubts about the purpose and outcome of their filming?

"So according to you, there's no point in making this short film?"

The man questioned, who had been watching for a long time.

Su Shirin glanced at the bulging muscles of the other party's arms, stepped forward in a few steps, and quickly buckled the other party's wrist before everyone reacted, and the man also reacted quickly, and was about to counter Su Shirin immediately.

But he was supposed to occupy the power to suppress him, but he was kicked by Su Shirin in the next second, and then he was directly buckled to the ground, Su Shirin's knee was against his face, one hand clasped his wrist, and the other hand pinched his neck, in the face of absolute strength, the man had no chance of winning.

"Miss Sue!"

"Miss Su, what are you doing!"

There was a lot of exclamation around, and only the man who was held by Su Shilin to his death understood why she did this.

Su Shirin let go of the other party, it was a little scary for her to be so sudden, and after thinking about it, she whispered sorry to the man who got up.

Cheng Zheng rubbed his shoulders, and saw that although I didn't do anything wrong, I still apologized to you out of politeness, and I didn't know why I wanted to laugh.

(End of chapter)

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