food idol

Chapter 94

Fu Ziqing's manager's face flushed red all of a sudden, and he said angrily, "How do you talk, little girl?"

He really didn't expect that the other party would shout out in such a broad daylight. Generally, when encountering such a situation, don't they take the initiative to cover it up and be ashamed to speak out?
An Ran understands the balance in her heart, Fu Ziqing is relatively popular recently, but Wen Tang is no worse than him, and this matter is originally a fault of that side, if he doesn't act tougher, Fu Ziqing will definitely make progress later, maybe he will return in the future Get bitten back.

The director had also heard about Fu Ziqing's problems before, and seeing that Wen Tang was so tough, he hurried out to smooth things over, "Oh, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, is Ziqing too involved in the drama, must Wen Tang be careless too, The heels are too high, and sometimes you can’t stand firmly. Ah, don’t worry, haha.”

At the same time, Wen Tang nodded, and the ten fingers pinched with a crackling sound, and the old god said, "Ah, I'm not careful."

Fu Ziqing's manager took a look at Fu Ziqing's shoes that were almost crushed to the bone, feeling overwhelmed.Not careful, your family is not careful with such strength?If it was intentional, wouldn't the oil have to be drilled on the spot?
The managers on both sides were at war with each other, but the two protagonists were quite calm. Needless to say, Wen Tang, even Fu Ziqing, who had suffered a clear loss, did not become angry in public. Instead, he forced himself to smile at Wen Tang, "Wen Tang You don't have to worry about it, miss, but since you're stepping on your feet anyway, why don't we dance together next time?"

He said it with a smile, but that smile was evil no matter how you looked at it, and his eyes were also very strange.

Xiaosu then murmured, "Sexy! Humph, my sister is dancing well, who stepped on your feet! Uh, sister, you really can't dance, right?"

An Ran stroked her forehead, and pulled her to her side, "Shut up!"

Wen Tang, who really can't dance, moved his hands and feet on the spot, and said coolly, "It's just an occasional cooperation, there's no need for that."

Seeing that the two Buddhas were about to fight, the hard-pressed director looked at this and then that, and had an idea, "Oh, it's getting late, let's rest first, rest! Is lunch delivered yet?"

(End of this chapter)