The more you dry, the smoother you go, and the more you dry, the more energetic you get.

However, life is never always smooth sailing, and there will inevitably be some setbacks.

Li Qingge looked at the person standing in front of him, and the whole person was not good.

It's still really a narrow road!

Despite his reluctance, Li Qingge was still exceptionally professional and did not go up directly to fan people.

Before Li Qingge could speak, the pot-bellied man spoke first.

"Yo, isn't this our anthem?"

As he spoke, the fat hand already wanted to touch Li Qingge's hand.

"Wang Jian, keep your dirty hands away from her."

Pei Jingxiu's voice was extremely cold, Li Qingge didn't look back, he knew that Pei Jingxiu's face must be very unsightly at the moment.

When Wang Jian heard Pei Jingxiu's voice, his first reaction was to take a step back, and then protect the hand he had just raised.

Li Qingge was still a little puzzled when she looked at Wang Jian's reaction.

Wang Jian will be afraid of Pei Jingxiu???

Wang Jian, a well-known oil king in the entertainment industry, also has a bit of status in the entertainment industry, relying on his own money, he especially likes to hook up with beautiful female stars, but some people are catching up, after all, no one can go with money.

But Li Qingge is not something that anyone can catch.

What's more, she didn't dare.

The family education is strict, if she dares to do this, she believes that her mother will break her legs.

A moment of memory.

Li Qingge's whole person was pulled behind him by Pei Jingxiu.

Pei Jingxiu only hooked his fingers, Li Qingge knew what it meant, and hurriedly stuffed the express in his hand into it.

"Sign."

Pei Jingxiu stuffed the courier to be signed into Wang Jian's hand.

has already signed a letter, Wang Jian realized later, it seems that he is the customer.

The customer is God, this man dares to do this to him.

"Emperor Pei, now you are not a big star, since you do any work, there are corresponding rules."

Wang Jian looked at Pei Jingxiu with a pockmarked face, and smiled a little madly.

Li Qingge grabbed Pei Jingxiu's arm.

"You go and send you there, I'll come!"

Li Qingge pushed Pei Jingxiu away and exerted some strength.

Pei Jingxiu only took a step back, and looked at Wang Jian directly.

Wang Jian, as his name suggests, is really cheap, he was almost beaten to death by Pei Jingxiu back then, and now he doesn't have a long memory, so he has to provoke Li Qingge in front of Pei Jingxiu.

Li Qingge glanced at Wang Jian.

"Please sign for it."

Wang Jian tugged on Li Qingge's wrist, and in the next second, before he could react, Li Qingge looked at Pei Jingxiu and directly broke Wang Jian's wrist.

"Pei Jingxiu, you are calm and calm."

"I'm calm."

After speaking, Pei Jingxiu rushed in directly.

Li Qingge looked at the photographer outside.

"Let's stop it."

When the photographer put down the camera, he deliberately changed the direction of the lens.

In the end, he wasted his strength, and then pulled Pei Jingxiu away.

Li Qingge looked at Pei Jingxiu's hand.

"You're crazy!"

"I'm not crazy."

Watching Pei Jingxiu walk towards the landline phone, Li Qingge hurriedly followed.

"What are you doing?"

"Call the police."

Pei Jingxiu pronounced these two words extraordinarily casually.

Li Qingge glanced back at the person on the ground.

Headache.

Then he hugged Pei Jingxiu's arm.

Pei Jingxiu lowered his head and pressed the hat on Li Qingge's head.

Looking at her bright eyes, he couldn't control himself a little.

"Don't worry, you can't die."