The Slag Gong wants to Kill me

Chapter 8

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It's better to say that they quarreled perfectly in line with my observation of them. B said that my movie had already been picked up by my husband's company. With my husband's character, it is absolutely impossible for him to shoot this movie for his bamboo horse.

Although I don't know whether to call him infatuated or stupid.

The protagonist of that film is a threesome. Although I intentionally portrayed him as a threesome who feels innocent in his heart and has no choice but to do it in the name of true love, the main character is still a threesome in the final analysis. His relationship, and future influence, will not give the protagonist to Zhuma.

But his stupid bamboo horse will definitely not listen to his persuasion, he will only think that my husband does not love him that much, because he distributes such a powerful resource to others, he will even think that my husband is It's not that there is a little four again.

He's such an idiot, you can see it from the direct, unabashed look he gave my husband the last time I dropped off my husband, but I didn't bother to pay attention at the time.

It's fun to be a nerd, but they don't want me to be a nerd, so they can't blame me.

Those few days my husband treated me like never before, he even took me to their friend’s banquet, I asked him who was there, he reported a lot of names, when he reported his name, he paused After a while, although it was only a few seconds, I saw the loneliness in his eyes.

Before I went to the banquet, I added a little bit of drug c to my husband's water. By the way, after I arrived at the hotel, I went shopping in the name of going to the toilet, and put a few bugs in the toilet.

During the banquet, I ate with my head down all the time, pretending not to see the fiery eyes that bamboo horses gave my husband, and pretending not to see the malice in their friends' eyes. There's nothing to be mad at, I thought, and they're just a bunch of idiots who made their fortunes with my husband's help.

On the way, the bamboo horse came to toast my husband, and they laughed and drank the wine. I then felt my husband next to me become uneasy, and he went out to the bathroom.

Immediately afterwards, the bamboo horse also went out.

I know my plan will work.

It took a long time for them to come back one after the other, both of their faces were flushed. At this time, the banquet was almost over, and I saw the group of my husband's friends toasting him one after another, while the bamboo horse gave me a demonstrative stare and walked out.

I know, he should have convinced my husband to give him the role in the movie.

I also know that my plan should work.