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Chapter 142 You Are, My Salvation (1)

They all have cleanliness and they share the same cup. She wouldn't believe it if it was said that there was nothing tricky about it.

Long Beijue squinted at her, "Drink your tea."

Did not deny.

That is the default.

Tang Xin and Rong Tian looked at each other and smiled, their eyes flashing teasing smiles when they looked at the two opposite.

Play underground romance?
Uncomfortable being stared at by them, Qiao Luo coughed lightly and changed the subject, "Drink tea."

The soul of gossip was burning, Tang Xin couldn't care less about drinking tea, she said straightforwardly, "Are you two together?"

Qiao Luo immediately denied, "No."

"puff."

Seeing that she was eager to get rid of Long Beijue, Rong Tian smiled unkindly.

It is an anecdote that the majestic young master Long also had a day when he was disliked by others.

He secretly hummed a little song in his heart.

He smiled smugly, smugly.

The next moment, a knife shot at him, chilling.

Rong Tian straightened his face, forced himself to stop laughing, and asked his wife for help, "Tang Xin, don't you have something to talk to Qiao Luo about?"

The topic turned bluntly, but it relieved Qiao Luo's embarrassment.

Tang Xin was careless, but still had good eyesight, and followed Rong Tian's words, "Qiao Luo, look at this."

As she spoke, she unzipped the zipper, took out a thick document from her bag, and handed it to Qiao Luo.

Jolo, "What's this?"

Tang Xin showed off Guan Zi and said, "You should take a look first."

With doubts in Qiao Luo's eyes, he reached out to take the document, which was a thick one.

Turning to the first page, there is only one sentence.

——You are, my salvation.

On the opposite side, Tang Xin's voice sounded, "Qiao Luo, this is Director Zhang's script. He and I really hope that you will think about it again. At least you should read the script first."

She has been an actor for so many years, and she has never been so moved by a script.

When Director Zhang showed her the script, she was fascinated and even stayed up late to finish reading the script.

After reading the script, she directly agreed to Director Zhang's invitation. The salary is not important, the key is that the characters in it are very attractive to her.

Qiao Luo's eyes lowered slightly, and his eyes stayed on the word "salvation" for a few more seconds.

When she was distracted, the man's low magnetic voice passed her ears, his tone concealed surprise, "Do you want to film?"

"No."

Without turning to the second page, she closed the script.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, reached out to take the script from her hand, and flipped through it casually.

Let his children play the leading role?
Reversed roles.

The brain circuit is quite strange.

"Qiao Luo, don't refuse so quickly. I've already accepted this drama. The script is really good. We really think you fit the male lead in the script." Tang Xin persuaded.

"Filming is actually very interesting, you can read the script first and then reply to me, okay?"

Qiao Luo fits well with the male protagonist in the script. She has a hunch that if Qiao Luo plays the role, it will definitely bring a different spark to this TV series.

She clasped her hands together and looked at Qiao Luo expectantly, "Please, please."

Qiao Luo was unmoved, and said indifferently, "Tang Xin, thank you for your kindness, but I'm not interested in filming."

Tang Xin, "This..."

The difficult problem arranged by Director Zhang is really tricky.

"Qiao Luo, Director Zhang is an internationally renowned director. If you play the role, you might become a hit." Rong Tian chimed in.

Jolo shook his head.

Rong Tian shrugged, he tried his best.

Long Beijue put down the script, and gave Rong Tian a light look, "Why are you joining in the fun?"

"The script is really good." Rong Tian prevaricated.

Long Beijue scoffed, talking nonsense.

What made him so active was that Tang Xin wanted to play the role of the heroine. He didn't want other men to play with Tang Xin, especially in emotional scenes.

Seen through by him, Rong Tian smiled indifferently.

When he has a wife in the future, I'm afraid she will be even more domineering than him.

"Okay, then I'll leave the script here, and if you change your mind, just let me know." Tang Xin said resolutely.

Qiao Luo smiled lightly, "The tea is getting cold."

Tang Xin sighed inwardly, and reached out to pick up the teacup, what a pity.

"It's the weekend today, why don't we have a barbecue, go to my side, and call Yi'an and Feifei along the way."

"Feifei probably won't be able to go." Thinking of what Yu Feifei complained on the phone this morning, Tang Xin couldn't help laughing.

"She will have a big exam next week, and she is confined to study at home. It is said that she failed the exam, and her life is in danger."

Hearing this, everyone else laughed.

"Then the few of us, plus Yi'an." Rong Tian said.

Long Beijue didn't agree, and looked sideways at Qiao Luo, "Will you go?"

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became delicate.

Tang Xin said meaningfully, and Rong Tian followed suit, "It seems that some people are not yet married, but they have already started to become strict wives."

Who some people are referring to is self-evident.

Meeting their gossiping eyes, Long Beijue gave them a blank look, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

Such gossip, it's a waste of talent not to be a reporter.

Qiao Luo lowered his head, wishing he could dig a hole and get in.

"Qiao Luo, if you reject me again, I will cry for you." Tang Xin joked.

Qiao Luo nodded slightly, agreeing.

"Then it's settled, let's go shopping." Tang Xin raised her eyebrows happily, and pulled Rong Tian up, "Let's go, hurry up."

Rong Tian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he helped her carry the bag, and glanced at Long Beijue, "You guys come over here later, we'll go back and get ready first."

Long Beijue pursed his lips and hummed, "Yi'an is at my grandfather's house, you can drop by and pick him up first."

Rong Tian rolled his eyes, he really knew how to call him.

"Understood, Young Master Long."

Once they were gone, they were left alone again.

Qiao Luo opened the drawer, picked up the script and put it in. When Long Beijue saw it, a smirk appeared on his lips, "You really don't think about it?"

Qiao Luo closed the drawer, "Not suitable."

Before he finished speaking, his shoulders were suddenly grabbed, and the next second, his whole body was sucked by a strong force.

Raising their heads, their breaths were accidentally entangled.

Qiao Luo put his hand against his chest, his voice slightly annoyed, "Long Beijue, can you stop making sneak attacks all the time."

Give him some sunshine and he'll swell.

She hid, and Long Beijue approached even harder, with a smile on his face, teasing her, "Then you should take the initiative."

Qiao Luo pushed him, "Let go."

"No." Long Beijue clamped her hands with one hand, and gently pinched her face with the other, blatantly mopping her.

"Shall we go for a walk tomorrow?"

The upper body was almost wrapped in his arms, and the warm breath brushed against her neck, Qiao Luo couldn't calm down at all.

Her ears turned red, and she bent her elbows and bumped into Long Beijue's chest.

"You love to go by yourself."

Sensing her small movements, Long Beijue leaned back to avoid her elbows, the smile in his eyes almost leaked out.

"Kids can't be so rude."

(End of this chapter)