My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“Wow...” Ning Qing bit the tone on the words "Li Meiling”. It's called a stone to provoke a thousand waves. This time, the whole scene is not calm. Everyone looks at Ning Yao in a very different way.

The focus of public opinion instantly gathered on Ning Yao, “No way, Ning Yao is Teacher Li's daughter? I've never heard of it. ”

“Most importantly, listening to Ning Qing's breath, Teacher Li had a relationship with Ning Qing's mother...” The girl's horrified voice couldn't help but suppress excitement, “said Ning Qing's father three years ago for Teacher Li's sake to throw Ning Qing's mother and daughter out of the house? Oh, my God, Ning Yao looks at least 20 years old. Teacher Li is a junior in someone else's marriage? ”

“I also can't believe that Teacher Li's good character is recognized in the industry... Ning Qing and Ning Yao Du are named Ning, there is also a possibility that Teacher Li was born with another man, she is not Miss Qianjin of the Ning family. ”

At one time, all suspicious eyes were freed on Ning Yao. The high price just offered by Xu Junxi accompanied Ning Qing's words instantly fell to the bottom of the valley.

Ning Yao hated the bite of her teeth. For three years now, Ning Qing's teeth grew clearer and clearer. She was trying to humiliate her for a while. I didn't expect her to be in a good position to set up a trap for her to drill.

She herself knew that she and her mother Lee Mei Ling Bo were in charge. I didn't expect Ning Qing to be easily exposed in front of so many entertainment media on such an important occasion today.

Watching Ning Yao have a better face than tomato sauce, Zhou couldn't help but give Ning Qing a compliment, “Ning Qing, you are amazing. ”

Ning Qing looked at Ning Yao sneering. In fact, Li Meiling's affairs involved her mother. She was reluctant to expose her mother to harm in front of the media, but she did not offend her. Since Ning Yao had bullied her, she had reason not to fight back.

She and her mother, Li Meiling, were all dirty and could not see anywhere. Since they were not afraid of embarrassment, she pushed them and made them more red.

Xu Junxi pulled out his arm and changed his shoulder around Ning Yao's little incense shoulder. He stood tall, coughed slightly and looked at those who were gossiping. The gesture of protection was obvious.

Everyone shut up quickly and the hall was quiet.

“Yao Yao, let's go.” Xu Junxi said softly.

“But...” Ning Yao was uncomfortable. She pounded her pink lips and took a pair of watery eyes and looked at Xu Junxi, trying to make him appear for her.

Xu Junxi naturally understood the meaning of her eyes. He did not speak, his lips were slightly thin and he raised his eyebrows unhappily.

Ning Yao was shocked. For the first time in three years, he frowned on her. His dark eyes became a little impatient.

Her body suddenly softened into water in his arms, putting up a pitiful look, and she nodded softly, "Okay, listen to Jun-hee. ”

Xu Junxi took her to the judge chair. Ning Yao saw his face relaxed and said softly. “Junxi, I was just so angry when my sister told me about my mom, I...”

“If you hadn't called her sister first, how could she have involved your mom? Yao Yao, this is the entertainment business. You have to use your head for every word you say. ”

Ning Yao's heart is half cold. Is Xu Junxi blaming her for being stupid?

Don't look at him baiyi baishun on a weekday basis, but he has no ambiguity about the entertainment business.

Ning Yao did not know if he thought much, did he guess what she meant by “sister”. If he guessed, she would disobey the simple good image she had always shaped in front of him, and he would doubt it.

“Jun-hee, I was wrong. Don't be angry. I saw my sister just now so surprised that she called out. I didn't think she would involve my mom.” Ning Yao Half explained that the half probe held Xu Junxi's sleeve with two white fingers. He looked aggrieved and delicate.

Xu Junxi's heart was soft and held her shoulder tight. He softly comforted him. “You've just entered the entertainment business, you don't understand anything. Ning Qing has been in here for 3 years, and his thoughts are cunning, which makes you lose money. I didn't want to help you, but it was sensitive and embarrassing, and the darker it gets, the better it is not to respond. Don't worry, with me, all you have to do is act well and I'll take care of everything else. ”

Ning Yao quickly smiled and blossomed. He not only believed in her, but also promised her.

“Okay, Jun-hee, I'll be counting on you from now on. ”

Looking at Ning Yao's eyes, Xu Junxi rubbed her hair in the palm of his hand, but his eyes couldn't help but drift towards the green shadow. At this time, there was another riot at the door, and President Hua of Chinese art and entertainment arrived.

Xu Junxi grinned. He heard that President Hua was interested in Ning Qing a long time ago. Don't know if they had a leg?

He'd love to see it.

Ning Qing sees that Hua always thinks it's bad luck. The royal entertainment and Chinese art entertainment are two distinct families. If the royal royal royal is famous for his strength, then Hua Arts eats both black and white, and his connections are extremely wide.

Strangely enough, Hua hasn't bothered her since she escaped from the hotel room that day.

After a few days of calm, she ran into President Hua again today.

Ning Qing straightened the small waistplate, did not hide from looking at President Hua, the enemy did not move her. If President Hua really did anything, she could only see the demolition trick.

Ning Qing thought indiscriminately. At this time, only President Hua passed in front of her. "Hello, Ning.” President Hua finally waved his greetings in a merciful manner.

Holy shit!

Ning Qing really couldn't believe that the old wolf was in front of him. Pressing the horror in his heart, Ning Qing raised a clear smile, "Hello, President Hua. ”

“Ok, ok, ok, Ning, are you coming to the Pink Woman's Championship today? Come on, I like you. ”

Ning Qing got pink particles all over her by the last “Oh”. Is it her illusion that President Hua seems a little scared of her and a little admired her?

Strange. What happened to something she didn't know about?

In T City, President Hua sat flat with Xu Junxiping. Is he afraid of anyone else?

This all changed in Xu Junxi's eyes. He knew that President Hua had promised to kill Ning Qing in the entertainment industry, so Ning Qing had stumbled on the entertainment road for the past three years. How can President Hua and Ning Qing greet each other so kindly now?

She slept with President Hua?

The answer is yes, huh.

Ning Qing retracted her gaze on General Hua and felt two rays of dark light shining on her. She looked at her side. She only saw Xu Junxi staring at her face. Her eyes could not help but poke out a few blood caves on her.

Ning Qing thinks it's funny. He's going to give Yao a hug again?

She's surrounded by a bunch of crazy people.

The selection competition for the actress has officially begun, with Jun-hee Xu, President Hua, and three leading directors and producers from the United States sitting on the jury.

The girls in the contest, in pairs, drew a note from the green box with the historical characters or classic characters in the movies, and the girls changed their clothes based on the characters on it, picked props, and 10 minutes of show time.

After several rounds of competition, Ning Qing and Ning Yao were divided into a group, and the two of them went forward to draw notes.

Ning Qing opened the note, which said three words - Zhao Feiyan.

The staff announced the results of the extraction of the two men in a trumpet, Ning Yao being Xishi.

Xiao Zhou walked behind Ning Qing and whispered, “Ning Qing, that's too bad. I just saw someone move their hands and feet in this green box. Xi Shi is a raccoon. It fits the temperament of Ning Yao Qing Tian very well. It's a good performance, and you are the most abusive generation of magicians in history. Isn't that clearly bullying you? ”

At this time, there was some laughter behind Ning Qing, “She is Zhao Feiyan, do you think she can play the bed scene? Historically, Han Chengdai died in the bed of Zhao Feiyan and Zhao Hede. She died all the time. If she had the nerve, she would play a bed scene, haha. ”

Zhou had stomped his feet angrily. Ning Qing looked at the props and finally held Zhou's sleeve against a crystal disc on the desktop over there.

“Ning Qing, don't you?” Zhou felt incredible.

Ning Qing nodded calmly.

Ning Yao first performed, she took off her knitwear, covered a large white mink coat, wave curly hair in her ears made up two beautiful twisted braids into the back of her brain, clapped big face buried in the fur collar, a few more ancient women sentimental gentleness on the brow.

Little snow floated in the lobby, Ning Yao took the pole, as if standing on a boat, she was describing the ultimate fate of Xishi, and Fan Yao drove the ark into Lake Tai.

She had no lines all the way, but as Zhou said, her pure and sweet breath matched Xishi perfectly, smiling like a spring breeze in the winter, silent and winning.

Someone shouted "click”, and the whole scene sounded a tidy applause. Ning Qing saw Xu Junxi smile at Ning Yao, and the Americans nodded frequently at Ning Yao Frequency.

Ning Yao got off the scene and went into the dressing room. She saw Ning Qing very proud. “Sister, I'm done. Is your Zhao Feiyan ready? ”

Ning Qing took off her blue trench coat and picked a red ribbon. She handed the crystal tray to Ning Yao, "I'm ready for this. ”

Ning Yao's face color changed dramatically.

Xu Junxi knew what Ning Qing was going to perform when she saw Zhou put the five crystal plates in the center of the hall. Zhao Feiyan's most legendary gesture in her life was her dance posture. She was as light as Yan, dancing in the crystal plates and drifting fairies.

Ning Qing, she actually...

It's not surprising to think that Ning Qing, the first lady, is not only long and beautiful, she is a great player in chess books and drawings and dances, she has always been ice and snow wise, the girl should not, she will.

When Xu Junxi was furious, he heard the American around him shock. He looked up. Ning Qing took off his shoes and a pair of jade feet stood in the crystal tray.

She was also wearing white shirt jeans, except that her shirt horn bundled into the high waist jeans, a backrest, with a sharp, thin waist like a weak willow twig, softened to the extreme.

The red ribbon danced, her body spinning rapidly, and the crystal disc beneath her shined with her movements.

Everyone was deterred. Zhao Feiyan danced on the crystal plate. It was just a legend that ordinary people stood on the crystal plate and not only lost their feet, but could wrestle. Dancing was only a legend.