Lu Hanjiu cursed in a low voice: "You goblin, you won't die from the heat later"
Immediately, he took big strides, hugged Feng Chu directly, and left from the VIP elevator.
Huo Qingtong chased after him, but it was a pity that Lu Hanjiu was the one who booked the rooftop today, and only the owner who booked the venue was eligible to leave from the exclusive VIP elevator.
Bodyguards stopped him.
Even if he is the film king, he cannot enjoy this special treatment.
Standing in front of the elevator, he watched Feng Chu being carried away by Lu Hanjiu, feeling as if a knife had broken his heart.
What made it even more difficult for him to accept was that Feng Chu didn't even look him straight.
He has worked hard to reach the position of actor, can't he make her happy
What should he do so that she can take a good look at him and see his presence beside her
Is the man who carried her away really so attractive and capable of giving her happiness
If yes, why is there no smile on her face
Huo Qingtong clenched his fists, raised his steps abruptly, and ran down the escalator at the other end, chasing Feng Chu and Lu Hanjiu to the parking lot
==
Yun Qiao came back a few minutes later, already holding a glass of champagne in his hand.
She looked around and found that Feng Chu and Huo Qingtong had disappeared.
Well, good job, Huo Yingdi should take Chu Chu home and settle down.
Leave the woman in the care of the man, and let the scumbags on the scene be dealt with by Bengong.
Hmph, tremble, scumbags
Yun Qiao proudly stepped on her high heels, held her wine glass, and stood by the pool, on the slightly higher diving platform.
She slapped her hands, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she immediately diverted everyone's attention: "I am Yun Xiaoqiao."
In a word, the little models in the audience stared wide-eyed
What, that shameless manager, the little artist under him, dares to come and beat him
With angry eyes, Yun Qiao sneered and said, "Aren't you very unconvinced, my family, Chuchu, has settled the endorsement contract for me? That's fine. Let's compete on the spot. If anyone is better than me, the contract will be taken away."
The little models hold their breath: "Better than what"
Yun Qiao: "I don't bully you either. Since you are all models, it's better to walk the stage. Whoever walks straight, I will hand over my contract to whomever"
No one objected to Yun Qiao's words.
Compared with professional skills, it is obviously the fairest.
And these little models don't have any special skills, and they still have special skills to walk the stage. For a while, everyone is full of energy, and they have to compete.
Yun Qiao narrowed her eyes, inadvertently poured the wine glass in her hand on the ground, and threw it aside.
She pointed to the steps: "Come on, to be fair, let's walk here together, and everyone who is capable can see clearly."
Said, she was the first to start walking
Yun Qiao has not received professional training. Although her steps are vigorous and elegant, they are not up to standard, let alone professional.
Seeing those little models secretly happy
As if the contract is already at your fingertips
Eager to try, they lined up automatically, and walked along the steps swayingly.
However
Walking to the middle of the steps, one by one, like dumplings in boiling water, couldn't control it, slipped on the soles of their feet, and fell into the pool
"ah"
"Help"
"I'm freezing to death"
The icy pool water made the little models in evening gowns screaming from the cold
They don't even understand how they slipped when they walk so professionally
And that little 18th-line actor, Yun Xiaoqiao, obviously didn't walk very well, but he was steady and arrogant all the way.
Yun Qiao walked to the end of the competition, turned her head and raised her chin and sneered: "You are not qualified to fight with me, you are only worthy of being drowned chickens."
It wasn't champagne in her glass, it was a glass full of olive oil.
Don't let you slip, it's strange
Master Yun: Good night kiss