He is paranoid sweet

Chapter 32

Mo Chenjuan almost knelt down in fright.

He was not mentally prepared for this unexpected male voice, and, based on his more than ten years of experience in the entertainment industry, this man's voice was beyond doubt.

Bully her?
It's clear that you and your wife bullied me, okay!
the other side.

WeChat rang.

Jiang Ci looked at his phone curiously, and asked, "What did he say?"

Qiao Si: "He transferred two thousand to you."

Jiang Ci: "!"

"Really?"

He took the phone over and was about to click back.

[You are no longer his friend, please enable verification. 】

Qiao Si: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ci smiled: "He deleted me."

……

On the second day, Jiang Ci had an appearance scene, which was the entrance scene of singing a minor tune of Qin Opera in the Qin Lou Pavilion. She tried to sing a short section, but she couldn't sing the soft tone of Wu Nong's language, and repeated it over and over again. After more than an hour, it was time to start filming her scenes.

She was slightly nervous.

Chen Xinghong first took a picture of the entrance of the Qinlou Pavilion.

On the bank of the Jiangnan water town, there are ebony houses with uneven heights and boats swaying by. A young and handsome man has a glossy black hair with a big back, thick eyebrows like swords, a gold wire frame on the bridge of the nose, and a piece of mechanical handwork on the cuffs of his suit. On the table, the bones of the hand are cold and white jade is long.

Go to the shore and walk into the Qinlou Pavilion.

The soft voice of Mei Ruonong, tactfully whispering, the sound is in the ear, intoxicating.

Qiao Si raised her eyes, and saw that the woman on the stage had dark curly curly hair, slender willow-leaf eyebrows, a small snow-white and soft face, fluttering red lips, and white teeth.

All seats were full, and everyone's eyes were on the beautiful woman.

She was sitting in one place, holding a pipa, playing a minor tune, with her face lowered, her eyes slightly lowered, Wu Nong's soft words from her red lips were so charming and seductive.

The eyes are set, and the eyes meet.

The surrounding sounds seemed to be blurred.

She looked at him.

A thousand years at a glance.

Immediately, he staggered his eyes and sang with a low smile.

At the end of the song, she stood up, and the crowd swarmed over. She shoved away skillfully, walked up to Qiao Si, took the wine from someone else, and handed it over, "My lord, do you want to drink?"

The woman's pear dimple was deep, and the snow-white hand passed the wine over.

The man looked down at the wine in her hand, "What's your name?"

"Me?" Jiang Ci smiled coquettishly, "I'll tell you if you drink this glass of wine."

"Ruqing, don't make trouble with other young masters." The others booed and laughed.

The beauty rolled her eyes, "You dirty men, don't talk too much!"

"Haha..." The men all laughed.

Only Qiao Si calmly asked, "How much is it for you?"

As soon as the words fell, the audience fell silent.

Jiang Ci laughed, put the wine aside, and sat on the wine table. The cheongsam was parted a big slit, revealing her white legs. She stretched out her hand and raised her fingers. Others understood and handed her a long He was smoking a pipe, with red lips dangling from his mouth, and his long eyelashes opened, revealing dark and beautiful eyes.

"A tael of silver."

"I don't have enough money, I can spend less."

One person said: "Hey, Miss Ruqing, the magistrate of the county is not willing to spend a thousand taels of silver, why did you get here, only one tael of silver, you look down on people, don't you?"

Jiang Ci glanced at the speaker, smiled coquettishly, kicked his foot, "Get out."

Everyone laughed.

The man looked at her seriously, "Ten yellow croakers, is that enough?"

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

She looked at him with beautiful eyes, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and the white mist softened her entire face, only to hear her say: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)