Although Qin Jieyu didn't give Gong Xiaoxiao any useful advice, Gong Xiaoxiao came up with a brilliant idea to deal with Yun Qiao.
Gong Xiaoxiao hung up the phone excitedly: "I know how to do it, sister Jieyu, goodbye"
Gong Xiaoxiao swept away the grievance just now, turned her waist in high spirits, walked out on high heels, and made a phone call: "Manager Qiu, I want to ask you a favor. Your company is not responsible for supplying the props and equipment for Qingcheng's crew. You give me the phone number of the maintenance master, I have something to do with him, I hate it, next time I have a drink with you, I have to accompany Mr. Li recently, I have to spare time, you understand"
After receiving the call from the maintenance master, Gong Xiaoxiao's eyes showed a sinister light: "Yun Xiaoqiao, just wait, I will make you look good and dare to grab things from Gong Xiaoxiao, and I will make you pay an unforgettable price for a lifetime." "
Yun Qiao helped Gong Sheng get things out of the clubhouse, returned to the set, took a photo of Gong Sheng seriously, and sent it over: "Is this what you want? I didn't take it wrong, right?"
Gong Sheng glanced at the mask on the picture, smiled inwardly, and replied solemnly: "Yes. But I don't need it now, you can use it."
It seems that that club is very good at man, gave his women the best beauty massage, and knows how to give gifts to members.
That being the case, he gave Yun Qiao an annual card and asked her to go there often to enjoy.
Thinking about it, he immediately ordered the matter down.
On Yunqiao's side, when she received Gong Sheng's reply, her face was filled with black lines: "What, I asked him to go, but he said no, isn't this torturing him?"
She muttered, studying the box of "things not wanted by Gong Sheng" over and over again, thinking to herself, things that stinky men don't care about are probably not good things.
Or she just throws it in the trash can.
It's troublesome to hold
With a loose hand, I was about to throw it into the trash can.
Suddenly, a series of exclamations came from behind.
"Sister Qiao Qiao, don't"
A small figure flew past her, and jumped directly in front of the trash can, grabbing the box of mask tightly.
Yun Qiao took a look, wasn't this the extra girl she rescued from under the camera yesterday
Yun Qiao: "Xiaoyue, that thing is worthless, why are you picking it up?"
Zhao Xiaoyue looked at Yun Qiao in disbelief, and said anxiously and puzzled: "Sister Qiao Qiao, how can this be worthless?"
Although she is just a newcomer and a small group performer, as a woman in the entertainment industry, how could she not know the mask produced by Xinmo, a well-known top club in the imperial capital
Just the word Xin Mo can dazzle women, okay
Is sister Qiao Qiao too rich, so she doesn't care about such an expensive mask
Just when Zhao Xiaoyue didn't know how to explain to Yun Qiao her motive for rescuing the mask, there was already a circle of young actors around her.
Everyone is much more straightforward than Zhao Xiaoyue:
"Wow, Miss Qiaoqiao, your mask has an extraordinary history. It's so expensive that you can buy a box of tens of thousands of dollars."
"Wait, no, this is in a golden package, which means it's not for sale. I heard that it's only for the top VIPs inside the Xinmo Club. Even if you have money, you can't buy it."
"There are a few sold on the black market outside. I heard that the real gold mask is more expensive than gold."
Yun Qiao stared blankly at everyone, caressing the "garbage" she threw away like a treasure, marveling, treating it as a treasure.
She swallowed her saliva: "What is a mask?"
Everyone: ""