Metaphysics Xiaojiaojiao changed her life in the entertainment industry to tease the big guy

Chapter 284

Jiang Shuangyan knew that Qi Dai always felt outrageous in places where he shouldn't be sensitive, and now hearing his pressing words, she really wanted to tell him the reason directly.

Wasn't she giving up this great opportunity because she was afraid that he would accidentally drive west, and it's fine if he wasn't understood, but he was still suspected?
It's really... so chilling!
Thinking of this, Jiang Shuangyan really felt aggrieved.

It's all because of this broken space that made her a bad person who does good deeds without leaving a name for no reason!
She actually doesn't want to...

After Qi Dai asked the question, he stood quietly by the side all the time. In a blink of an eye, he saw Jiang Shuangyan's face turning green and then pale, and he felt a little worried for no reason.

He was a little uncertain: "You can't give up resources because you are threatened by others."

Judging by her personality, she is more or less robbing others...

Could it be...moral kidnapping?
He couldn't help thinking about the scene where Jiang Shuangyan faced Qi Yun, He Yin and other artists' complaints——

You have been luckier than us since your debut, and you have always received better resources than us, and the company has no hesitation in praising you.Anyway, you will get this kind of good resource without any effort in the future, so it doesn't matter if you give it to us this time...

Ok.

Forget it, it's unrealistic, how could someone kidnap her?
Jiang Shuangyan was still obsessed with her incomparably rich inner drama, and by the time she realized it, Qi Dai had already finished speaking.

She groaned, "What did you just say?"

"No." Qi Dai took advantage of the situation, paused for a while, and asked one more question, "Why did you return these resources, I want to hear the real reason."

Jiang Shuangyan: "..."

Why does this person keep asking questions that she can't answer...

At least wait until she has compiled it, ah no, think about the sentence before asking!

"It's not a big deal, it's just because I was too tired from running around a few days ago and wanted to take a short vacation." Jiang Shuangyan looked at Qi Dai sincerely, "You won't put work first and press me like Sister Luo. "

Hearing this, Qi Dai looked at her for a long time, and finally sighed lightly, rubbing her into his arms.

"Then rest."

He will always tolerate all her decisions for no reason, even if it will offend the heads of several big luxury brands.

In fact, it's shameful to say that he really hoped that she would put him above work.

With his sweetheart at his side, the working hours always passed very quickly. After returning home from get off work, the two of them had a moment of lingering as usual. The atmosphere was obviously very good, but he still held back his next move.

Perhaps due to the influence of his good family upbringing, he is more inclined to establish a deeper relationship in a legitimate way.

After taking a cold shower and forcibly pouring it down with restlessness, Qi Daiping stood by the window, looked up at the clock on the wall crossing zero, and let out a deep breath.

In the boundless and silent room, there were suddenly a few short vibrations.

Qi Dai turned his attention to the mobile phone on the bedside, waited for a few seconds, slowly stepped forward to pick it up, and connected the phone.

The caller is Qi Ting.

"I called you for several days, but I answered it."

The voice of an uninvited guest is always unwelcome.

Qi Dai was expressionless, his eyes were fixed on the night outside the window, his emotions were as dark as the sky, as if there would be thunder and lightning in the next moment.

He looked coldly: "It's okay, I'll hang up."

"If it's really okay, how could I keep calling you, your time is precious, and so is mine."

"Aye, he ran to you. I have an appointment with Lu's house tomorrow, so I have to trouble you to bring him to discuss the engagement. Also, tell him not to try to escape, in case grandpa is really angry Either way, that would be a real sinner."

Qi Dai listened without saying a word, his eyes became darker and darker, and he didn't know if he listened.

Although Qi Ting couldn't see the extremely gloomy look on his face, it didn't prevent him from adding fuel to the fire.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to tell you. Tomorrow, the elders of Lu Qi's family will come, not only for Aye's marriage, but also for yours."

"You must be familiar with the public opinion on the Internet a few days ago. Although you have always appeared on gossip hot searches, but the girl is innocent and innocent. Let's solve the matter together tomorrow."

There was something in Qi Ting's words, and he didn't even bother to cover up the sarcasm mixed in. He just put his words on the bright side, obviously coming prepared.

After hanging up the phone, Qi Dai moved his eyes out of the window again. At this time, light rain suddenly drifted from the sky, and the cold wind brought the patter into the room.

The cold and humid air rushed towards his face, and he closed his eyes and pulled the corners of his lips slightly.

Why didn't such rain come here once in those years?

The windows and curtains were closed, and there was a faint fragrance of aloe wood in the room. The woody fragrance surrounded the person who was resting on the bed with his eyes closed, and what gradually brought him a strange dream.

The fire that forced the death of his parents is his eternal nightmare, but the indifference of the Qi family is the thorn that he cannot forget.

He has always been clear about what drove all this to happen, but so what, the superficial peace must be maintained.

Because, to the Qi family, this is just a competition between the weak and the strong.

The fire burned in the middle of the night for a long time, and through the flying firelight, there was a bright and gentle figure walking towards him.

Shadowy, full of familiarity.

However, the screen suddenly changed, and the hazy figure in front of him dissipated into a piece of whiteness. It was a completely different scene when we opened our eyes and saw each other again.

The red and red brick palace walls came into view, and in the deep palace compound, it is unknown whether it is love or freedom that is blocked.

In a desolate deep palace, a plainly dressed woman caressed the head of the child beside her with a smile, teaching him to read poems in a soft voice, showing elegance in her gestures and gestures.

Qi Dai looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, not only because he saw the woman's face similar to his mother's, not only because he caught a glimpse of the child's face similar to his own when he was young, but also because he heard the familiar sentence in their mouths. poetry.

My mind has been idle, Qingchuandan is like this.

Similar people and similar things appear in a dream, even materialists will have different emotions due to emotional fetters.

I thought it was an extremely warm scene, but in the next second, everything changed, an earth-shaking change.

The originally gentle woman left with a wry smile. Because of the unwarranted crime of adultery, she was given a white damask. The damask was hung on the beam, her black hair was scattered, and the bitter wind drove the candlestick by the window.

A large fire was slowly extinguished. In the palace, this was nothing more than an ordinary event. An abandoned concubine would not cause much disturbance.

But the child who stayed behind survived the calculations one after another.

Everything in the world seems to be a dream, and it may not be a blessing for him to be alive.He was just lurking, just looking for an opportunity to give himself and his mother justice.

No one would know that under that unrestrained face, under that temper yearning for freedom, there will be a concealed and hypocritical heart.

Until later when he met a ray of sunshine, even if it shone into his heart, he was still unwilling to show his gloomiest side.

He has always been a walking dead in painted skin, cheating and cheating, and even he almost believed it himself.

(End of this chapter)