Chapter Forty-Nine: Count Your Acquaintances
[Haha, haha, is Director Zhou going crazy? 】
[Ling Xia, do you still dare to provoke? Aren't you really afraid? 】
[Director Zhou: It took eight lifetimes of mold to meet this kind of guest. 】
[Ji Yingdi: Fortunately, this time my eyes didn't suffer. 】
[Qi Chenguang: This is a bandit. 】
Ling Xia's gaze fell on the box, she walked over, about to take the box, but the moment her hand touched the box, she was stopped by Qiao Anran.
Qiao Anran held the box with an aggrieved face, and tried to grab it with some strength: "You have won, the limelight is exhausted, this box should be regarded as compensation." ”
Seeing this, Qi Chenguang hurriedly bowed his hand to Ling Xia, and his face buried in the darkness at the moment turned red and red: "I am willing to bow to the wind, but this box should indeed be given to us." ”
Ji Wei's eyes projected on Ling Xia's wide NPC suit were as secretive as deep.
Didn't you just say yes?
Now you want to take it by force?
Ling Xia showed his fist to Qiao Anran, domineering: "Impossible! ”
Qiao Anran saw her fist, his face changed, and he snapped, and tears actually fell: "But it's just a box, why do you bother Ling Xia?" There are a lot of such boxes in the secret room, give this to us, isn't it easy for you to find another one with your ability? ”
Why should I give you the box I got by myself?
Ling Xia used a little more force.
Qiao Anran couldn't grab it, seeing that the box was about to be won by Ling Xia, he hurriedly sought foreign help: "Qi Chenguang, look ......"
Qi Chenguang, who received the request for help, stepped forward and grabbed the box, thinking to himself that Ling Xia would definitely not let go, he had to use a lot of strength in order to snatch the box over. In this case, it would not be easy for Ling Xia to snatch it again.
However, at the moment when Qi Chenguang exerted his strength, Ling Xia let go.
Qi Chenguang and Qiao Anran were forced to retreat by inertia, and finally slammed into the cabinet.
The cabinet above staggered, snapped, and something fell, just hitting Qi Chenguang's head.
Qi Chenguang was dizzy, his tongue stretched out uncontrollably, his eyes widened, and he kept rolling his eyes.
This expression, hahaha.
Ling Xia laughed out loud.
[Ling Xia's hand is loose ......]
[Ling Xia, you are sick, my idol didn't offend you, why did you torture him? 】
[What do you want to do when you let go?] Didn't know what was going to happen? Why are you so stupid? 】
[I said Sister Ling Xia, get out of the entertainment industry quickly! ] 】
[Ahaha, Ling Xia, let go, it's just wonderful! ] I like it! 】
His image must be very embarrassed at the moment.
You must know that his previous image in front of the audience was personable and sunny, and today he is so embarrassed, all because of Ling Xia.
Anger spread across his limbs, and Qi Chenguang clenched his fists and clicked.
"No one told you to do it, you also brought it upon you to hit it, but don't put this black pot on my head." Ling Xia skimmed her pink lips in disgust.
Her words undoubtedly blocked Qi Chenguang's blame.
Qi Chenguang could only grit his teeth in resentment and stare at Ling Xia viciously.
Ji Wei, who was watching the excitement on the side, walked over, and his faint gaze kept falling on the silver box in Qi Chenguang's hand.
"Give me the box."
The affirmative tone, although peaceful, hides the pressure.
This was the first time that Qi Chenguang felt the pressure from the cold and famous Ji Wei in person.
This pressure is really panicking.
Qi Chenguang opened his eyes, almost sluggishly watched Ji Wei bend down slowly, and took the box in his hand.
After getting it, Ji Wei handed it to Ling Xia.
Ling Xia gave him one, counting it as your acquaintance.