"Heh...you don't have a girlfriend, but you have a boyfriend..."
Wu Qiao deliberately dragged out the words and didn't say the two words on the right.
Seeing that Qiao Qiao was wrongly accusing him, Han Mobai raised his hand and grabbed the other side of the table.
Fortunately, Wu Qiao reacted quickly and stepped back half a meter, avoiding the devil's clutches.
"Wu Qiao, just wait and see how I deal with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Mobai stood up, walked around Ajun and Kuang Wende, and went to catch Wu Qiao.
However, Wu Qiao was too energetic to just sit there and wait to be caught, so he rushed up the stairs and ran to the second floor.
"I... tsk..." Han Mobai stood at the stairs and touched the back of his head hard.
Lan Ruize turned around and smiled so hard that wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.
"Xiao Baibai, with your level of skill, I've warned you countless times. Don't mess with Qiao Qiao, or you'll be in big trouble."
After he finished speaking, he did not forget to look at Chen Qingru. The directors were already laughing.
Following Lan Ruize's gaze, Han Mobai finally understood what was going on.
"Sister Ru, this part must not be cut in. If it is cut in..."
Han Mobai stretched out his finger and pointed. What else could he do if he cut into it?
"Xiao Han, don't worry, I won't cut into it."
After getting Chen Qingru's assurance, Han Mobai finally felt relieved.
Complaining while walking.
"Hey, you guys, this is a recording of a show, Qiao Qiao, that damn bitch."
Everyone just shook their heads and said nothing.
But what I was thinking was, you still remember recording a show, and you dare to bring up the topic of marriage.
Of course, the absence of the protagonist Wu Qiao does not prevent others from chatting.
Especially under the encouragement of Lan Ruize and Ajun, Han Mobai's wine was also taken out, and everyone drank and chatted at the same time.
The atmosphere was really explosive.
Upstairs, Wu Qiao was lying on the stairs on the second floor, looking at the dining area in the living room on the first floor.
Chen Qingru, who had quietly sneaked up to the second floor a long time ago, patted her shoulder and said, "You won't have any chance of exposure now that you're up here. You usually only get the least amount of shots of yourself cooking. What's the point?"
After all, chatting at night is the easiest topic to come up with.
"Chen Zhuo and Dong Wan'er would become restrained and unable to start a conversation when they saw me. Besides, do you think I lack topicality?"
Glancing at the people downstairs, Wu Qiao couldn't help rolling his eyes.
Lan Ruize and Han Mobai cue her four out of ten sentences. She doesn't need to be present at all, okay?
Chen Qingru couldn't help but smile when she heard this.
That’s right, it’s better not to be there. If I’m asked a question that is difficult to answer, I won’t know how to answer it.
"By the way, regarding Han Mobai's matter, are you really going to add him in three days?"
"Yes, he asked for it himself. He's sure to get that difficult agent. So why wouldn't you want to take advantage of the popularity? And he doesn't even want to pay for it."
Chen Qingru instantly thought of Han Mobai's words "It's because of the stuttering", and then laughed uncontrollably.
Really, sometimes when she meets someone with a genuine nature, she feels unable to express her inner feelings.
That night, Wu Qiao actually left the door open for Chen Jingang.
At about one o'clock in the middle of the night, Qiao Qiao suddenly opened her eyes and saw Chen Jingang closing the door.
"How is it going? Is everything going well?"
The golden land in Xiangcheng was photographed by Chen Jingang at the suggestion of Wu Qiao based on his memories from his previous life.
The location of that piece of land is a little remote, although the price is not very high.
But in 2001, Xiangcheng's development was not very rapid.
Therefore, few people are optimistic about the land in the suburbs.
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